Chapter 67: On the facts of the case, Song Ci pointed out Shaobai
Qin Shaobai wrapped up Xiaolan's wound and coaxed the two girls to sleep, and then suddenly thought of what Song Ci said.
Oops, I don’t know how long it’s been since the time Song Ci agreed.
He quickly put on a long gown and rushed outside, only to find that the rain that had been brewing for a long time had already begun.
Because of the rain, the sky was extremely dark, and the lights on both sides of the road seemed to have become dim.
The night market was naturally closed. Occasionally, a few people closing stalls saw him, said hello to him, and then rushed forward with their heads lowered.
He wanted to find a sedan, and when he looked around, he found that apart from him, there were only people on the street who were hurriedly going home.
Indeed, home is the safest place on rainy nights like this.
But he also clearly understood that he was now the head of a county, and he could not only consider the safety of a few people in his family.
After running wildly for a while, Qin Shaobai finally saw the county government office. The man in black standing in front of the county government office should be Song Ci.
"Sir Song." Qin Shaobai changed his umbrella and wiped his face with his free hand. His eyes suddenly became much clearer.
"Master Song, why don't you go inside and wait for me? It's very easy to get sick on this rainy and windy night."
"Master Song, why are you turning your back to me? Is there anything interesting on our door?"
"It couldn't be that some kind of dagger was stuck on it or some piece of paper was stuck on it."
"Master Song..."
Qin Shaobai was still walking and chattering there, but he saw the man's figure swaying, his legs like Scud missiles, he jumped upwards, and disappeared.
Qin Shaobai groaned and opened his mouth wide. This movement may have been too big, and the muscles involved in his hands also moved. The umbrella in his hand slipped down, and the rain took the opportunity to hit him like rocks.
The rain was freezing cold, but he still stayed there, motionless.
It was obviously Song Ci, how could he run away when he saw him, and also run so fast?
Could it be that it's not Song Ci, but that figure from the back really looks like Song Ci.
"What are you doing standing there in the rain?" The door of the county government office opened and Song Ci walked out, "Master Qin, I came back from Yizhuang and have been waiting for you here for more than half an hour. It's so fast to come and go.
It's been two hours, and it only takes half an hour at most for you to get here from Wangxiang Tower."
Song Ci picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground: "I thought you and Miss Jin were chatting too enthusiastically and forgot about me. I was about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to be standing here to feel the romance of this early winter rain.
"
After Song Ci pulled him, Qin Shaobai came to his senses and followed Song Ci into the house.
Qin Shaobai still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Song Ci. He looked at Song Ci from front to back and found that it was indeed Song Ci.
Moreover, there was no trace of rain on Song Ci's body. The rain had just started not long ago, which meant that Song Ci was already at the county government office before it started to rain.
The man didn't bring an umbrella. Even if he was standing in front of the gate and protected from the rain by the eaves, it would be impossible for him to jump up to the roof without being caught in the rain.
Besides, there was only a few dozen seconds difference between that man jumping up to the roof and Song Ci opening the door to greet him. How could Song Ci have such good Qinggong?
"What's wrong with you? I stood outside the door with my back to you? Then I used the lightness skill that I don't know how to jump up to the roof to soak in the rain for a while, and then sneaked into the house to open the door for you?"
After listening to Qin Shaobai's story, Song Ci almost hit Qin Shaobai on the head with a gavel tree: "Did you meet Miss Jin today and chat so happily that it caused problems in your brain?"
Already?"
Qin Shaobai could only smile bitterly. He knew that Song Ci would react like this if he said it.
However, the back view is really similar.
Even if that person wasn't Song Ci, why was he staying at the gate of the county government office in the middle of the night and on a rainy night when people and animals would rush home?
If he had a grievance, he should immediately run over to redress his grievances when he saw Qin Shaobai, the county magistrate. Why bother with a high-altitude bungee performance?
Qin Shaobai somewhat believed Song Ci's words. He must have been made dizzy by the two women Xiaolan and Jin Zhaoning and had hallucinations.
Since it is an illusion, there is no need to worry about him.
Qin Shaobai took the tea from Song Ci and took a sip: "Master Song, what do you want to tell me?"
"Today you go to Yizhuang. I have finished dissecting Qian Hong's corpse. I wanted to tell you about the situation, but you were dragged to play chess by my master. I can't disturb his rare happiness.
Therefore, I can only tell you my thoughts about the case now."
Qin Shao rolled his eyes at Song Ci.
Mr. Song, you have forgotten that it was you who asked me to play chess with your master. You also said that your mind is quite messed up right now, and you will only tell me when you have sorted everything out.
It's good now, it's me who caused the night shift again.
But, it doesn’t matter, anyway, let’s just come out and chat with you, a good friend.
Those two women made me confused tonight. I really want to have a good talk with you.
"What are you thinking? Do you also think Qian Hong's death is unusual?"
Qin Shaobai tilted his head. He didn't understand what Song Ci meant.
"Master Song, didn't you say that Qian Hong was also killed with one palm?"
Song Ci nodded, but then shook his head.
This made Qin Shaobai even more confused: "What on earth do you mean? Wasn't Qian Hong killed by Beizhang?"
Song Ci nodded with certainty: "Qian Hong did die from the power of his palm. The palm prints were sixty-seven points like the Northern Palm's palm prints. There was even poison in that palm, but it was the poison that made me understand that Qian Hong
The palm I received has nothing to do with the Northern Palm."
"Master Song, you, please speak more clearly and find something in plain language that I can understand."
"The poison of the Northern Palm is poisonous in the palm, so the poison will only invade the body and will not stay on a person's clothes. However, Qian Hong's clothes clearly have some traces of the poison. I think that person
He sprinkled poison on his own hand and then hit it with a palm."
"In other words, the person who killed Qian Hong deliberately wanted us to think that Beizhang killed Qian Hong?" Qin Shaobai jumped up.
He always felt that something was wrong with this money-in-money case, but he didn't understand what was wrong.
Now he understood that someone had been trying to use the money-making case to lure him to Beizhang.
"Tell me more about this case."
Qin Shaobai started talking about the case when Mr. Qian came to the county government to report the case. It took him a while to finish the case.
While listening to the case, Song Ci had been pacing gently, with his hands sometimes on his forehead and sometimes flattened behind his back. He didn't say a word, but he was thoughtful.
After Qin Shaobai finished explaining the case, Song Ci sat back across from Qin Shaobai and saw Qin Shaobai making another cup of tea, "Shaobai, are you very thirsty? I see you have drank several cups.
Tea?”
"I drank too much in Wangxianglou. I was busy with some things when I got home. I talked a lot of nonsense and... now you asked me to tell you about the case again. Alas, my mouth is dry now anyway.
Dry tongue."
"Haha, Miss Jin is quite eloquent. If she pulls you to talk, you really have to talk until your mouth is dry." Song Ci looked at Qin Shaobai with sympathy, and suddenly said, "But, I think
Shaobai, even if you talk about vomiting blood and dying, you are still willing to continue talking to Miss Jin like that, right?"
I vomited blood and died. The last few times, I really wanted to vomit blood and die.
"Mr. Song, you are becoming more and more humorous now. Let's not talk about those women anymore. Let's continue talking about the case."
"Okay, tell me, what are your doubts about this case?"
Qin Shaobai thought for a moment and was about to speak when he heard the door of the county government office clanging outside.
Both of them stood up, thinking that the wind was too strong and had blown open the door that had just been ajar.
Who knew that there were rapid footsteps in the yard, and a woman's anxious shout followed: "Master Qin, are you here, Master Qin?"
Qin Shaobai could hear that voice. It was the voice of Jin Zhaoning's maid Mei Mei.
Qin Shaobai felt a shock all over his body. The first thing he thought of was that girl Jin Zhaoning must be unconvinced and went to the Qin Mansion to settle accounts with Xiaolan.