Sun Runan looked at Mrs. Sun Er as if he had just met her today.
Mrs. Sun Er continued: "How could I harm you? What's the benefit to me? This must be framed by someone."
Huang Qinghe looked at Sun Runan worriedly. What Mrs. Sun was most afraid of was the accounts in Sun Runan's hands. If Sun Runan was soft, he might not take out the accounts.
Sun Runan didn't speak. Everything he had experienced these days came to his mind, including the strange behavior of Mrs. Sun's second wife.
Finally, with the hope of Mrs. Sun Er, Sun Runan said: "After my father passed away, my mother refused to stay at home and always had trouble sleeping. What are she afraid of?"
Mrs. Sun Er's lips quivered.
Sun Run'an continued: "Mother said she was afraid that the murderer would come to harm you, so her son arranged manpower inside and outside the house, but mother still looked panicked. She was okay during the day, but she couldn't sleep at night. Not only did she have to
It's okay to light up all the lights in the house and have to accompany your mother-in-law to sleep peacefully. You shied away from being sad and refused to accompany your father before his death, so you moved to Zhang's Zhuangzi.
You should know that Zhangjiazhuangzi is outside the city, and there are many people. If you don't pay attention, you will be sneaked in. But the strange thing is that after the mother moved in, not only was she no longer afraid, but she also lived very comfortably. Every time the son went to say hello to his mother,
I always wonder what I did wrong that forced my mother to live with someone else.
Now that I think about it, maybe the son thought wrongly. What the mother was afraid of was not the murderer, but the ghosts of the dead.
That’s why you feel that the talisman is more useful than protecting the courtyard. You don’t have to face your father’s coffin when you leave the courtyard at home, and your heart... becomes a little more stable, isn’t it?”
Although Sun Run'an was pressing Mrs. Sun's second wife, his face turned red and a little expectation flashed in his eyes, as if he was willing for Mrs. Sun's second wife to refute his words and scold him sharply, which would make him happy.
After experiencing two assassinations in one day, Sun Runan still dared not accept the reality in front of him. After all, it was his mother, how dare he betray her so easily.
"There are gods three feet above the head. My mother always believed that with the protection of the immortals, life would be smooth," Sun Runan pointed at the Taoist temple, "I guess this is also the place where the immortals figured it out, so we were able to catch the two murderers here.
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At this point, Sun Run'an took a breath: "Mother, I swear that those cases have nothing to do with you. If you lie, you will fall into the realm of animals..."
Mrs. Sun Er looked at the majestic hall, and there were Taoist priests silently mourning the scriptures beside her. She suddenly became frightened and did not dare to speak.
Sun Runan's eyes finally fell silent and lost their luster.
"Come here, take him away." Huang Qinghe ordered.
This time, Mrs. Sun Er didn't struggle anymore. Maybe she knew that even if she broke the news, Huang Qinghe would never let her go.
Before leaving, Mrs. Sun Er took a careful look at the people around her, with a look of resentment flashing in her eyes.
Mrs. Sun Er and others were taken away. Huang Qinghe looked at Song Chengxuan. He already understood the whole incident and knew that Mr. Song had really helped a lot: "Did Mr. Song know that Dong Rui was suspicious before this?"
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Song Chengxuan said calmly: "I only realized it later."
Hearing this, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this traitor can deceive people without blinking an eye.
If he didn't realize Dong Rui was suspicious in advance, how could he talk to Sun Run'an?
Sun Run'an will think of the strangeness in the house when Mr. Sun Er left. Perhaps he was inspired by Song Chengxuan. This man always does things quietly, as if it is an inadvertent move. By the time you notice, the whole thing is already under his control.
Song Chengxuan felt a look from behind and could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
Is Miss Xu laughing at him?
Didn't she plan everything secretly? She first asked Uncle Lei to check the outside carefully, and then screened the people in the Taoist temple one by one. After discovering something strange, she did not make it public. Uncle Lei also kept an eye on Dong Rui's behavior outside.
Huang Qinghe was able to interrogate Mrs. Sun Er in the Taoist temple. She must have been instigating her. If not, how could Dong Rui be allowed to take action again and catch him in full view of the public.
Everyone is with each other.
Song Chengxuan turned around and glanced back at Xu Qinghuan. His eyes were dark and it seemed impossible to see the deep meaning in them, but she still captured the emotions flowing in them, which had a hint of ridicule.
Huang Qinghe said goodbye to Song Chengxuan with clasped fists.
Song Chengxuan said: "According to what Sun Run'an said, the accounts are very important, and the court will definitely take them as evidence for inspection."
Huang Qinghe nodded.
Song Chengxuan seemed to mention it casually: "Now that Mrs. Sun Er is suspected, this case will inevitably involve the Ding family and the Zhang family. In such a complicated case, I wonder if the Ministry of Punishment will intervene."
Huang Qinghe's heart tightened. Mr. Song meant that someone might be involved in this case. The Ministry of Punishment was interfering. Naturally, he couldn't preside over a small general sentencing. With the methods of the Zhang family, it was not difficult to intervene in the case.
, Witnesses can change their confessions at will, physical evidence...yes...physical evidence...there can be no mistakes in the accounts in Sun Runan's hands.
Thinking of this, Huang Qinghe was anxious: "I still have important things to do. Once the clerk has finished writing the documents, we can leave. Mr. Song is very helpful in this case. I will definitely mention it in the documents."
He said thank you, but he was meticulous in his work.
Song Chengxuan didn't speak anymore, turned around and looked at Yong Ye, who immediately took the people around him to find the scribe.
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"I have never seen such a person before," Hong Guixia walked to Xu Qinghuan and whispered, "Now that the murderer has been caught, why are you holding us captive, especially women like us..."
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile: "This Master Huang handles cases meticulously."
Hong Guixia said: "I can see that. He looks fierce at such a young age," she said, shrinking her neck. "No wonder people say that Tong Ju has a tough temper. I have learned a lot today."
Xu Qinghuan said: "I think it is somewhat interesting to listen to Mr. Huang's questioning."
Hong Guixia looked like she was not grateful: "Next time we go out, we should check the almanac. Don't encounter this kind of thing again, let alone this... Mr. Huang... I guess such people will not do good things wherever they go.
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Xu Qinghuan had already burst into laughter in her heart. Now that Hong Guixia is avoiding her, maybe soon... she will find out that this Huang Tongpan is an excellent person, and not only that, he is also her husband.
It was already very late when several people went down the mountain and returned to the city.
Song Chengxuan walked back to the yard, took a shower, put on dry clothes, and sat in the study again.
This case seems to have been settled, but in fact there are still many doubts in it. Dong Rui's actions are puzzling. If it were not extremely urgent, he would never have taken action at that time.
What is remembered in the accounts that makes people care so much.
While Song Chengxuan was thinking, he turned his head and saw the oilcloth on the table. The moment when Xu Qinghuan handed him the oilcloth immediately appeared in his mind.
Her fingers were slightly cold, and they were shaking from the heavy rain, but she still stubbornly protected the footprints on the ground. Shouldn't the young lady raised in the Hou Mansion always be well-dressed and well-fed? Why should she spare no effort to fight for everything?
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He shouldn't have too much contact with her, and there is no point in thinking about her like this.
Song Chengxuan couldn't help but feel upset, stood up and walked out.
Without taking anyone with him, he rode alone to the outside of an abandoned house in the city. He could vaguely see what the house looked like before it was dilapidated.
He lived here when he came to Beijing with his parents. This house held many memories for him, and he was filled with joy at that time.
After so many years, he often thought about the past in the dead of night, and couldn't help crying when he started to think about it, but he still stubbornly thought about it over and over again, fearing that he would forget it one day.
In this case, no one will remember their true appearance, because in the eyes of the world, they are just a couple of Wei thieves.
"Master, would you like a bowl of flat food?" A man over forty years old said with a smile, "I'm just about to go home. If you want to eat, I'll make you a bowl."
Looking at the cart pushed by the man, Song Chengxuan nodded: "Let's have a bowl!"
"This is a place where a wealthy family lives," the man chatted while making some snacks. "I take a look at it every time I pass by. It's a pity that such a big yard exists."
