Apparently the official had passed the message to Han Feng, and Han Feng also sent someone to Wu Tiejiang's house to verify.
There were not only Chen Yong, Wu Zheng and Wu Tiejiang in the lobby, but also several of Wu Zheng's friends, who should have been summoned as witnesses. Jun Ci can come to the court hearing, and naturally so can Wu Zheng's Ye Weng and his friends' elders.
There were a lot of people in the whole hall. As soon as Jun Ci appeared, he was greeted with greetings. After the formal ceremony, Jun Ci said to Han Feng: "Mr. Han, can I ask the suffering master a few words?"
"Captain, please." Han Feng was very talkative.
Jun Ci walked up to Blacksmith Wu. His hands were tied up with ropes, and there were guards guarding one side. Because he was a blacksmith, Kong was very powerful, so he was afraid that he would lose control and hurt Wu Zheng or Chen Fu.
She raised her hand and saw a flash of cold light. The officer standing next to the blacksmith didn't even see clearly how Jun Ci pulled out his saber and cut off the blacksmith's rope. The blade had returned to his scabbard, and
Jun Ci stopped in front of the angry blacksmith.
She just held down the blacksmith's arm, who was obviously much taller than her, with one hand, with one foot against the blacksmith's foot, and with the other hand, she pinched the wrist where the blacksmith was shaking his fist.
"Both of them are my subordinates. If they really commit such a heinous crime, I allow you to chop them alive." Jun Ci's words were resounding, "But you don't want them to be framed or killed."
Is your daughter’s real murderer at large?”
Like a trapped animal, he roared from his throat and looked at Jun Ci fiercely. The struggling blacksmith gradually calmed down. He stared at Jun Ci, as if he wanted to peel off Jun Ci's flesh with his eyes to see if she had any
Conscience, are you fooling him?
Her clear phoenix eyes revealed a trustworthy peace, which calmed Wu Blacksmith's irritated nerves, and his eyes slowly faded away from the fierce glare.
"According to your neighbor's confession, you used to go home at noon for lunch. Why did you come home an hour late today?" Jun Ci saw that his expression calmed down a little and asked.
Blacksmith Wu's eyes suddenly turned red again, and there was a glint of water on his face. His face was full of regret and pain. He opened his lips several times with trembling, but he could only make a little hoarse sound of "ho ho", as if he couldn't spit out the whole sentence.
word.
"You can't tell, so I might as well take a guess. If my guess is correct, just nod." Jun Ci patted his shoulder, "When you were about to return home, a big guest suddenly came to discuss business with you.
, it is a big deal. If it is successful, you will be able to save a large sum of money for your daughter's dowry. The guest is very picky, so you talked with him for a long time and missed the time to return home. "
Blacksmith Wu looked at Jun Ci suddenly, his eyes filled with extreme shock and disbelief, and the iron man's tears silently rolled down his eyes.
"You don't have to blame yourself. Your concubine was not killed at noon. She should have been killed shortly after you went out in the morning." Jun Ci said softly.
After saying that, she glanced at Wu Zheng and his friends, whose expressions changed drastically.
Han Feng was very experienced. He knew that the time of Wu's daughter's death had been faked, so he guessed who the murderer might be, so he secretly watched these people, and after seeing their reactions, he began to worry about it.
"Everything has a cause and effect." Jun Ci swept around the crowd and seemed to say to Blacksmith Wu, "Just like today, a big customer suddenly came to you, just to delay your return home so that you can harm your wife.
hands and feet.
Then there should be a reason why Wu Zheng and Chen Fu harmed the Wu family's daughter."
She turned around and faced Han Feng: "I don't know whether Wu's daughter is beautiful or not, and I think Chen Fiao and Wu Zheng don't know either. They have been trapped in the military camp by me for more than half a month, and Chen Feng has been by my side before that.
, there should be no chance of getting acquainted with Wu’s daughter.
Wu Zheng had been with Qin Xiao, the owner of another building under my command, all day long half a month ago. There is also evidence of whether he met Wu's daughter.
Since we have never met each other, how can we talk about causing harm?"
Feng's eyes turned, and then she looked at Blacksmith Wu who was following her words thoughtfully: "Since this person can find someone to stop you, and he can attack your daughter-in-law just after you leave home, it can be seen that the murderer wants you and even
My concubine knows everything about her. I would guess that the murderer had met your concubine by chance a long time ago, and he had coveted her beauty. He might have done what Meng Lang did before. You and your daughter are dependent on each other, so if something like this happens to your concubine, he will definitely not hide it from you.
Blacksmith Wu might as well think about this Aye."
There are traces of everything. Wu Tiejiang, who was originally stimulated by his daughter's tragic death, now regained his rationality. He did think of something, and his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent were directed towards Wu Zheng's friends.
The timid ones among the few people immediately trembled, and the others did not dare to look at Blacksmith Wu.
"It's you...it's you!" Blacksmith Wu rushed towards this group of gangsters, but was stopped by the guards, "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill them, kill them!"
"Quiet!" Han Feng patted the gavel tree hard, "Master, if you go to court again, don't blame me for punishing you."
Blacksmith Wu turned a deaf ear to Han Feng's words. He was like an enraged beast, wishing he could break free from his restraints and tear Wu Zheng's friends to pieces.
"Your Majesty, please give justice to your concubine. You should also want to know who harmed her, so that she can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, right?" Jun Ci received Han Feng's look for help and had no choice but to appease Blacksmith Wu.
Blacksmith Wu was still struggling, but he was obviously able to control himself.
This is an extremely cruel thing for a father. Just when his young daughter died in such humiliation, he had to force himself to reconstruct the process of her tragic death in order not to make his relatives and enemies happy!
"Your Majesty..."
At this time, the officer who collected the evidence came back, and also brought Wu Blacksmith's neighbor. The officer carefully touched the wet bedding, then went to look at the body of Wu's daughter. When he came back, he re-presented the broken letter.
.
"After investigation, Wu's daughter died between the end of today's hour and the beginning of Si hour." Han Feng turned to Wu Zheng's friends with a cold face, "Wu Zheng is still in the mansion at this time, and Chen You is eating at a restaurant outside Wu's mansion.
All have witnesses.
Today at 10 o'clock, Wu Tiejiang's neighbors saw a few people carrying a cloth bag. They just took a quick glance and looked like servants of a wealthy family. Is this possible?"
Blacksmith Wu's neighbor hurriedly said: "I told you that this is indeed the case, but I just saw a figure from behind and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and I didn't think about it in detail. I have seen this servant's dress before..."
As he spoke, he carefully glanced at Wu Zheng's friends, pointed at one of them and said, "They are the servants of this gentleman."
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense!" The identified person had a sullen face and threatened coldly.