Chapter 103 Poison hip flask

  Although Su Yan didn't say it clearly, this further examination clearly meant that an autopsy would be performed.

   "Impossible!" Seeing the old clerk making various inspections of Song Chengxin's body, Song's father secretly endured the heartache, how could he tolerate him continuing.

  Could it be that Cheng'er can't live in peace even after death, and can't leave a whole body? ! How could he accept this as a father!

  Song's father stopped in front of Song Chengxin's body, his eyes were tearing open, and several fights made him look like a homeless man with ragged clothes and disheveled hair. The tears on his face were still there, and without the vigor of an official commander, he was just a down-and-out father who lost his beloved daughter.

   "The old man will never allow anyone to touch Cheng'er rashly. Unless he steps over my dead body, no one can touch her today!"

  There was a wind blowing by the pool, which aroused goosebumps all over Song Chenbi's body. The clothes soaked in cold sweat on the back were chilled in the cold wind. She couldn't help wondering if it was Song Chengxin's ghost.

  Hearing Father Song's words, she almost breathed a sigh of relief.

  Seeing him holding a big knife and looking stubborn, Su Yan pressed her forehead with some headaches. It would be fine if he simply drowned himself, but there are signs that the cause of death is strange, probably involving murder. If we don't investigate clearly today, Song Chengxin will die in vain, and the real murderer will be free.

  Others couldn't bear to see Song's father like this, but Qin Huaisu would not let go of this opportunity.

   If he hadn't come in time, Father Song didn't know what to do to Jiang Changning, and he hadn't forgotten the anger.

"Master Song said it lightly, but you just shouted to avenge Miss Song. Now that the cause of Miss Song's death has been found out, and Mr. Song stopped the Ministry of Criminal Investigation from investigating, I don't know if Mr. Song intends to cover up the murderer or give up revenge. ?”

  Qin Huaisu just casually clicked a sentence, but someone on the field shivered because of it. Father Song's pupils shrank, and his complexion became more and more ugly.

Qin Huaisu snorted coldly: "Today, you can test if you want to, and you have to test if you don't want to. Only by finding out the truth can you prove the innocence of the people present. Otherwise, don't you want everyone to be suspected of murder, and then you will be killed?" Do you go crazy from time to time?"

  Qin Huaisu originally wanted to clear Jiang Changning's charges and prove his innocence, but he wanted to drag all the people on the field into the water, so that everyone on the sidelines thought he could drag the relationship and stand here and talk without back pain.

   "You!" Father Song couldn't catch his breath and made himself choked and breathless, his chest heaving violently.

   "Father." Song Chenbi hurried forward to support him, looking nervous.

  But Song's father gave her a vague look, leaning on a knife and refusing to accept her support.

  Qin Huaisu clapped his hands lightly. It was obviously not obvious in this noisy environment, but after the applause sounded, two guards suddenly appeared and imprisoned Father Song without any explanation.

"Lord Song, what an offence. It's just that the criminal department must investigate the truth from the beginning to the end according to the law. Now that the problem has been discovered, there is absolutely no reason not to investigate it. Besides, if Miss Song really died in vain, you should also want to bring the murderer to justice. Is it legal?"

  Father Song has exhausted too much physical strength today, and after several struggles to no avail, he only left a pair of eyes full of hatred looking at Qin Huaisu.

  Qin Huaisu didn’t care, he had made countless enemies over the years, and he turned his head to look at Su Yan’s rambling voice: “Master Su, please.”

  Wu Zuo looked at Su Yan hesitantly, and the other party blinked at him and raised his chin: "Go."

  仵 moved the knife, and the sharp blade sliced ​​through Song Chengxin's chest. Song's father averted his eyes with tears rolling down his face. Even though he had forced himself not to look, his good hearing after many years of martial arts practice allowed him to hear the sound of flesh being cut.

  Song Chenbi hid aside and retched a few times, his palms were sweating nervously, and he clenched his hands tightly on the tiger's mouth to keep himself calm.

  The noble ladies, who were choked by the strong **** smell, felt their stomachs churning, and they all closed their eyes tightly and dared not look any more.

  Hong Xing was also so frightened that her teeth chattered, only Jiang Changning and Shen Yao looked better, quietly watching Wu Zuo's movements.

   Wu moved very quickly, and after getting the exact result, he cleaned up the field and put on the cloak again.

The voice of the man who was used to life and death was as calm as water, with a shocking indifference on his face: "Miss Song died of poisoning. The mouth and eyes of the corpse were open, the neck was light blue, the gums were purple and black, and the nails of the hands and feet were blue and dark. , there was bleeding between the ears, nose, and throat. Just now, the silver needle in the esophagus has changed color, indicating that the poison enters from the mouth, but there is no trace of poison in the stomach pouch."

  Wu Zuo's words caused an uproar.

  Song Chengxin died of poisoning? Could it be that there was something wrong with the Shen family's banquet?

  They all ate the food at the banquet. A group of noble girls saw Song Chengxin's death, and they were all flustered for fear that they accidentally ate something poisonous.

  Even Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little worried, and pulled the corner of La Suyan's clothes in fear.

  Su Yan glanced at her reassuringly, then looked at Song Chenbi, "Since Miss Chenbi and Miss Chengxin have been together, do you know what she has entered today?"

  Song Chenbi was tense at this moment, and Su Yan's question seemed to make a loud noise in her mind, making her shiver. She deliberately arranged something else, but she knew that Wu Zuo could find out, so she hesitated and said: "Big sister seems to have used some wine during the dinner."

   "Wine?" Su Yan pondered for a while, and it has been several hours since the banquet left. Although there was a murder case in Shen's residence, he just sealed the garden where the accident happened, and the servants were still walking around and doing their own things.

  The table may have been cleaned up, and it may be too late to find the flagon now.

  Even so, Su Yan was afraid that someone would go to the Shen residence to ask. After a cup of tea, the man came back and returned to his life, as Su Yan expected, except for the unused food in the kitchen, the plates and jugs have been cleaned.

   Not to mention that the wine jugs used today are all fired in the same kiln, and they all have the same shape and color. How can I tell which one is used by Song Chengxin.

   This clue was broken, and Su Yan's face became serious for a while.

"Your Majesty Su, don't worry. During the meal, Miss Chenbi knocked over the jug of fruit wine on the table. The wine in the jug has already been spilled. Even if you find it now, it won't help." Although Jiang Changning said While talking to Su Yan, her eyes were on Song Chenbi.

   No need for Su Yan to ask, Song Chenbi has already stretched out her hand, and the linen cloth on her finger has long been lost, leaving only a wound covered with blood scab: "It's just a slippery hand, what's the problem? Master Song."

   "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a coincidence. Miss Song slipped her hands just in time."

"What Master Su said is true." Song Chenbi was no longer cowardly at the beginning, her heart had already become numb from the fear and fear in the ups and downs, she even bent her pale mouth towards Su Yan: "If it wasn't for me Hands are slippery, and Miss Su may be added to those lying here now."

  (end of this chapter)