What made her most angry was the turmoil in the capital. It was obvious that the person who died was a prodigal who slept in the willows after being married for less than a month, but everyone in the world said she was a shrew. Why, why can't this brothel allow women?
Entering? Isn’t it just because I’m afraid that my wife will see the debauched behavior in the brothel of those villains who are glamorous on the surface but talk obscenely behind their backs?
"What's the name of your friend?" Jiang Wu suddenly remembered something. Song Qi has a wide circle of friends, but all her friends have a certain Conan physique. Lu Mei from last time was also her best friend.
Song Qi replied: "Wan Liuliu."
Jiang Wu frowned slightly: "Wan?" She remembered that there was no minister named Wan.
Song Qi seemed to understand Jiang Wu's thoughts, but she didn't mind at all. She said calmly: "She is indeed not the daughter of a high-ranking official. Her family is a farmer. She originally lived in a small county next to the capital, but the Yang family once
There was one number one scholar, so I have always regarded myself as the number one scholar in these years."
Jiang Wu's mind turned again: "Then how did you and Wan Liuliu meet?"
Song Qi said: "Earlier, when I was spending the summer in Biezhuang, I met her unexpectedly. Seeing that she was innocent and innocent, she didn't treat me any differently just because I was the daughter of a minister. We became good friends as soon as we went back and forth, and later we met her.
I was also very happy to know that she had married into the Yang family, so I sent someone to package a generous gift for her."
Jiang Wu understood that Song Qi said it was a generous gift, which would probably be a very big gift to the Yang family and Wan Liuliu.
But this was a private matter after all, so it was not easy for her to inquire too much, because she just asked again about the discovery of the body. Song Qi had probably recalled this scene hundreds of times in the past two years. She took a deep breath
In a slow tone, he said: "At first, my maid and I walked to the gate of Yihongyuan, and then the two of us walked in. We were stopped by the servant on the way, and then I said that I wanted to come to Mr. Yang, then
Several boys recognized me and didn't dare to stop me anymore. Then I went upstairs. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Yang Zhong lying on the bed. His eyes were wide open, but his skin was blue and black. He didn't look like that.
I was a little scared that I was alive, so I grabbed my maid and wanted to run away. So the two of us ran away and bumped into a person at the door, but I had forgotten what that person looked like. Then we went down to
At the bottom of the stairs, I met the Madam and the Turtle. They said that Yang Zhong jumped off the building, and that I forced him to do it. The hall of Yihongyuan was full of people, and then people from Dali Temple came."
Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows, but his expression cooled down unconsciously. However, the change in attitude was so slight that Song Qi didn't notice it at all.
Next, Song Qi recounted the interrogation process in Dali Temple again. It was the same as what was mentioned above. There were basically no big changes. After all, she was the daughter of an important minister, and Dali Temple would not embarrass her too much. The deceased
Since he died after falling from a building, and there were no traces of a struggle on the window sill at the time, the case was naturally solved slowly.
After Song Qi finished speaking, he asked with some anxiety: "Miss Jiang, is there anything else you need me to say?"
Jiang Wu looked cold and indifferent from the beginning to the end. After Song Qi finished speaking, she just smiled and said: "Actually, I don't quite understand why you took the initiative to ask me to help you investigate the case."
Song Qi was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Wu: "If you want me to help you sincerely, you should at least tell the truth."
Song Qi seemed a little angry: "Miss Jiang, I am telling you this out of trust. How come you think I am lying to you? This matter is a private matter after all. If Miss Jiang refuses
Help, then forget it."
What about Jiang Wu's reaction? Jiang Wu's reaction was that there was no reaction. She gently and slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She said calmly: "If you want me to believe you, then please first explain what you just said.
Say it backwards."
Upside down? Song Qi frowned: "Why?"
Jiang Wu shrugged; "I just want to play a small game with you. It's not even a test. If you don't want to, you don't have to play."
Song Qi thought to himself that he had put in so much effort and it might not be good if he changed his mind temporarily, so he nodded and sat down. Just when he was about to speak, he thought that Jiang Wu was narrating backwards, so he hesitated.
"I was at Dali Temple... Then the Turtle Gong, the Madam Madam... No, the Madam said I was a murderer and wanted to take me to report to the official. Then came Dali Temple, no, no, no, backwards..." In just a few words,
It was extremely difficult for Song Qi to recall it, and he couldn't finish the sentence for a long time.
When she raised her eyes again, Jiang Wu looked cold, but there was pride in his eyes.
She did it on purpose!
"You...what do you mean?" Song Qi asked angrily.
Jiang Wu said: "After all, this case is your case, and it is also an unsolved case in Beizhen Fusi. This matter has nothing to do with me originally, but because you said it yourself, you want me to help investigate the case, but...
You have to lie even for such a simple question, I think this is unnecessary."
Song Qi bit her lip: "Just because I can't repeat what I just said backwards?"
Jiang Wu simply explained: "Because you were making up a story from the beginning, so naturally, there is no way to recall it, because what happens in reality usually has a causal relationship, but in your fabrication, it is half true and half false.
Since the time is relatively short, you don’t have time to verify the authenticity of these. Even if I don’t ask you to repeat it, I know you are lying to me.”
"Why?" Song Qi was stunned.
"Because there are too many loopholes in your words. If nothing else, Wan Liuliu's husband-in-law went to a brothel, why did you go? Where did she go? Even if she asked you to go because of sisterly love, wouldn't she herself
Never show up? To put it bluntly, this kind of thing happened before the couple. Two years ago, you were fifteen years old. Although you had not left the government, you seemed to have a bright mind. Although you were reckless and impulsive, weren't you afraid of not rushing in?
In the brothel’s room, what if someone is doing anything casual?”
"You can't really think of this. It can only prove that there were three people present at the time, and in the subsequent confession, you directly removed the existence of this person, because you are the daughter of the minister, so no one would really
Questioning you, I have forgotten who the young minister of Dali Temple was at that time, but he was obviously not a meticulous person, otherwise he could have gotten the answer by just questioning a few more people, right?"
"Miss Song, it's understandable that sisters have a deep love for each other, but since human lives are at stake, you deliberately hiding her from the story won't make me think she is innocent. I will only wonder if she is related to the death of the deceased.