Chapter 34: My younger sister is even more capable than myself.
She was wronged and sent to jail. Instead of redressing her grievances, she just asked if anyone was looking at her.
The jailer sent her a message to the Li Mansion but refused?
The case is strange, and so is the man.
Based on the facts of the case, Liu Weikang accepted bribes and quickly closed the case.
Needless to say, there is a strong element of grievance.
Ye Qingyang raised the file and said to Wang Liu: "Brother Wang, please go back and report to the governor that I intend to investigate this case and see if he approves."
"Okay, but I don't think you need to ask at all. The prefect will definitely allow it." Wang Liu said with a smile, and added in his heart: "You are all sleeping with the prefect, and they become one. Ask
Isn’t this completely redundant?”
That's what he thought, but Wang Liu didn't dare to say a word, otherwise, he would not be able to bear the burden of exposing other people's private affairs.
Wang Liu said hello, picked up the files of the remaining five cases and turned around to leave.
Ye Qing carefully looked through the files on Li Zhuoyi's brother-killing case.
While watching, he murmured: "Li Zhuoyi went into Li Zhuoran's room for two quarters of an hour after dinner, and then left. Was there anyone else present during this period?"
"Li Zhuoran died in the house at 2:00 a.m., and was killed by Li Zhuoyi with her copper scissors."
"If copper scissors are pierced into the heart, a person will not be killed in one blow. There will definitely be a struggle to resist. Li Zhuoran showed no other signs of struggle and his clothes were neat. This is completely unreasonable."
Ye Qing, who was frowning in deep thought, tapped his eyebrows with his right hand, looked at the file and continued to mutter:
"Li Zhuoyi quietly escaped from the west wing of the backyard, avoiding many servants and servants on watch, and sneaked into the east wing of the east courtyard to kill her brother. Let's not talk about how to avoid the eyes and ears. What was her reason for killing?
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"The dossier is vague. The relationship between brother and sister is not mentioned, and there is no motive for Li Zhuoyi's murder."
"The Li family is in a hurry to close the case, worried about the impact on their reputation. I heard that Li family member Li is not stupid. If it is really the concubine who killed the legitimate son, then this will affect the reputation, right? He is eager to finalize the case and convict the concubine, tsk tsk."
A look of contempt appeared on Ye Qing's face.
He closed the file and threw it on the chair, then walked to the bed, lay back, put his hands behind his head, and muttered:
"I don't know if I can become the god Di Renjie. I hope that the suspenseful detective movies and TV series I watched in my previous life and some of the investigative knowledge I remember can come in handy."
"I don't know if the corpses that were dissected by the widowers are as scary as those shown in the TV series."
"Hiss, won't it affect my appetite?"
The big-hearted Ye Qing fell into a deep sleep as he thought about it.
Until nightfall, when the stars fill the sky and the waning moon shines.
Ye Qing, who had a truly peaceful sleep for the first time in several years, opened his eyes.
He noticed that he was full of energy and felt comfortable all over. He stretched out his arms and got out of bed.
After walking a few steps, I became completely conscious.
Then I heard shouts coming from the backyard of the medical center.
Ye Qing sighed a little:
"I slept so deeply this time that I even lost my guard. It seems that the two days of leisure have broken my heartstrings that have been tense."
Open the door.
Ye Qing came to the backyard. Two drunkards, Wang Liu and Mr. Zai, were shouting and punching each other. The two of them were playing in full swing.
The barefoot doctor who was born in the market can be said to be a master of all five poisons. He understands and knows all the things of the three religions and nine schools of thought.
As for Wang Liu, who came from a family of jailers, the people he came into contact with in the prison were all top figures from all religions.
One has accumulated wealth over the years, while the other has received elite education since childhood.
The two were indistinguishable from each other in killing each other, evenly matched. The one who struck with fists had a red face and thick neck, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.
Ye Qing laughed dumbly and walked slowly to the stone table. Before he could sit down, he picked up a roast duck leg on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely:
"You two, it's so elegant!"
The sound of fistfights between Wang Liu and Mr. Zai stopped abruptly.
The two cherished each other, and they touched each other with their wine bowls.
"Lao Zai, this junior is convinced, your punch is really powerful."
"Xiao Wang, your punch is also very powerful. I have traveled all over the country, but you are the first one to fight with me for so long without losing."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank.
Wang Liu put down the wine bowl, wiped his mouth, then sheepishly took out a file from his arms and handed it to Ye Qing.
"Qingxiao Lang, I'm sorry. I saw you were still awake when I came here. I saw that Mr. Zai had good wine here, and I couldn't hold it back because I was greedy."
"It doesn't matter, I'll have a few drinks with you later. Thank you for taking care of me in prison!" Ye Qing took the file with a smile and was about to open it.
Wang Liu quickly stopped him and said, "Don't look at it yet. Here is the autopsy report of Young Master Li. Reading it will affect your appetite."
"The prefect has given you permission to thoroughly investigate this case. It won't be too late for you to take a look at it tomorrow."
Ye Qing, who has a good sense of human nature, will naturally not refuse Wang Liu's kindness.
Moreover, his stomach is empty now. If the file is really disgusting and affects his appetite, he will be too hungry to sleep tonight.
Ye Qing decisively put the file into his arms, threw away the shredded duck leg bones, and filled the three of them with wine with a smile.
"Come on, come on, boy, I'll bring you a bowl. I respect Mr. Zai and Brother Wang for taking care of me these days. I'll trouble you two more in the future. I won't say much thanks, everything is in the wine."
Ye Qing raised his head and a large bowl of three ounces of wine went directly into his stomach.
"Open and bright! I, Wang Liu, will accompany me with a bowl!"
"Hey, brat, you drink with me, but you always drink only briefly. Now I have to get you drunk!"
"Come on, come on, I, Ye Qing, will accompany you two until you get drunk!"
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The next morning.
Ye Qing woke up from urinating, his head was shaking in pain, and then he rushed out to the latrine like the wind.
After a sudden and violent flood.
Ye Qing shook his body happily, and then staggered towards the quiet room.
"Brother, come on, drink the hangover tea!"
Mr. Zai looked at Ye Qing amusedly, with a normal expression, not showing any signs of being drunk or suffering.
"Brother?" This title made Ye Qing confused.
Then, intermittent memories appeared in my mind.
The next moment, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Mr. Zai.
"Mr. Zai, you actually used the trick I taught you to persuade you to drink to punish me!"
The proud CEO smiled and handed the sobering tea to Ye Qing.
Then he said sheepishly: "Brother, from now on, I will rely on you to support me in my old age."
"Don't worry, I'm alone. From now on, this medical clinic will be for you and my sister."
"Whether it's your bride price or my sister's dowry, it's up to you!"
I was cheated by the boss, so I can exchange my sister and myself for a highly respected old Chinese medicine practitioner. This is a good deal.
But Mr. Zai's tricks really made Ye Qing a little unhappy.
However, thinking about the expensive medicines Zhang Weng used to treat his illnesses, Mr. Zai earned nothing and sometimes paid for them out of his own pocket.
Ye Qing didn't intend to argue with him.
He drank the sobering tea in one gulp and felt the warm tea flow from his burning throat into his abdomen. Ye Qing's whole body felt relaxed and his mind instantly became clearer.
There was a hint of comfort on his face, he glanced at the cautious and expectant Zai Zong, and said:
"This matter has to be decided by my sister. If she recognizes you as my brother, then she will accept it."
The overjoyed Zai Zong grinned and said: "It's done, then it's done. My sister has already approved it, and I'm just waiting for your agreement."
"What?" Ye Qing glared at Mr. Zai, clenched his hands into fists and said, "Have you already deceived my sister?"
"It's not me, it's not me. This was A-mei's idea. If you don't believe me, just ask her!" Mr. Zai waved his hands repeatedly and denied it.
Thinking of my sister's quirky appearance and mature mind that worries about her family.
It is not impossible to use sweet words to encourage the old bachelor boss to become the brother of the Ye family brother and sister with a different surname.
Ye Qing secretly sighed: "My little sister is even more capable than myself!"
Ye Qing, who suffered the loss of being mute, walked silently to the quiet room without saying a word.
Mr. Zai rubbed his hands and grinned non-stop.
Ye Qing, who was almost walking to the quiet room, said speechlessly: "It's true that Amei is not looking for a young, handsome and rich man even if I look for an old man."
"What's the point of finding a bad old man!"
Mr. Zai, who was giggling in the distance, suddenly froze his smile and waved his fist at Ye Qing with his beard and eyes wide open.
Go back to the quiet room, open the doors and windows, let the air circulate, and dispel the strong smell of alcohol in the room.
Ye Qing then opened the autopsy file that Wang Liu gave him last night:
The real person is Li Zhuoran, the legitimate son of the Li family in Fugui Lane, Ershengfang, Huaiyang City.
At the age of twenty-one, he died on the bed in the east wing of the room facing north at about a quarter of the hour.
Wearing snow-white pajamas, neatly dressed, head east to west, feet west, face upward, fists clenched, body naturally positioned.
On the left side of the chest, a half-foot-long copper scissor was inserted into the heart opening, causing damage to the heart and severed heart veins.
His face was normal, his eyes were open and his mouth was open, his orifices were clean, there were no external injuries on his body, and the autopsy showed that his five internal organs were not poisoned.
After examination, it was found that the copper scissors pierced the heart, causing him to bleed to death, but the death condition was different from normal.
He wrote a congratulatory message and wrote it at three o'clock on the 24th day of January in the second year of Tiansheng.
After Ye Qing read the autopsy report, his eyes fell on the following four points: 'clenched fists', 'seven orifices were clean', 'died at about a quarter of an hour', and 'death condition was different from normal'.
He looked at the vivid illustrations of death next to the test words in the file, clicked his tongue and said:
"Tsk tsk, this work is really amazing. The fact that the death condition is different from the normal situation clearly indicates that this is an unsolved case."
"The former prison chief Liu Weikang must have made the same conclusion. Unfortunately, he had no clue. If the Li family hadn't wanted to close the case early, Liu Weikang would have suppressed the finalization of the file."
"This case must be in the file given to me by Magistrate Chen, not Wang Liu who reminded me privately."
Finished.
Ye Qing put down the file, put on a clean gray cotton coat, and after washing up, the discomfort of alcoholism had completely subsided.
Feeling refreshed, he picked up the file, said hello to Mr. Zai, and went straight to Wang Liu's home in Cienfang.
To solve the case, he needed the help of a torture chamber official to safely enter the Li family, which had hastily closed the case for fear of losing its reputation.
