The Delicate Lady Coroner

"Where is it weird?" Wu Xiang asked in surprise.

Bo Ruoyou frowned and said, "His testimony is no different from what I heard that day. I can't remember the scene in the past, but recently I have been having nightmares. It was that night in the nightmare. I heard three things. Qingling's voice, but Li Shen's testimony did not mention that he was wearing three Qinglings at the time. Not only that, I doubt where I had been hiding at the time. It was not as simple as he said."

Wu Xiang raised his eyebrows high, "Dreaming? If it's just a dream, I'm afraid it's not accurate..."

Bo Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou, feeling a little anxious. She had been working for Wu for many years, but she didn't know that her dreams were not real. Coupled with her strange illness, what she said right now was indeed weak, but it was also for Wu for many years. It gave her a sharper insight than ordinary people, and she knew clearly that this dream was by no means unfounded.

Huo Weilou shook her hand soothingly, "Where are the evidence in several other cases?"

Wu Xiang said immediately, "Subordinates go and pick it up."

As soon as Wu Xiang left, Huo Wei said: "Don't worry, read more testimonies. Since this person commits a series of crimes, his habits must be similar."

Bo Ruoyou felt a little uneasy again in his heart. Not long after Wu Xiang fetched several other confessions, Bo Ruoyou calmed himself down and sat at the desk and looked at it.

In addition to Bo Lanzhou’s case, there are five other cases including Ming Guilan’s case. Ming Guilan was the only one who escaped. The other four children died in unfavorable circumstances. They were either unsuccessful or convicted of accidents. Li Shen used Feiyun. He is also very cautious in observing the hunting target, so there may be two or three years before he dares to commit a crime.

Bo Ruoyou focused his attention on the case of Jianhe's family named Chang in twenty-four years.

It was because of this case that she and Hu Changqing went to find the old servant Zhao He.

"This case was born in the winter of Jianhe twenty-four years, but the Baijia Village outside the city was only demolished at the beginning of the twenty-fifth year of Jianhe. Before that, he had successfully committed two murders outside the city. Why did he dare this time? Enter the capital to commit an attack?"

Wu Xiang frowned when he heard this, "I didn't ask about this, but he also bought a house in the city at the time—"

Bo Ruoyou looked back again, and quickly said in a cool voice: "His house is near Chang's house?"

"Not bad." Wu Xiang nodded, "It is also because of this. At that time, he took a fancy to the young master of the Chang family, and then he was murdered."

However, this also means that this house is now nowhere to be found. The entire Pingningfang where Chang's family was located has been demolished, and the case can not be found where the case occurred. Bo Ruoyou curled his eyebrows and said: "He Ruoyou When buying a house, there are many official documents, can you still find these?"

Wu Xiang shook his head, "I haven't seen it. The house is an old house. He bought a deserted place. Because of the good price, the original owner gave him the house very quickly."

Bo Ruoyou felt weird, but the suspicious points here were not considered evidence. She looked back again. Later, the three cases, including Wen Jin, were all outside the city. "The case in Jianhe 26 years. The case of He Jianhe in the 29th year is clear."

"Yes, after the two cases were demolished in Pingningfang, they were made in a mansion on the bank of the Luo River. The mansion was later sold to others by him. We went to inquire, and it was indeed true. It was just years old. For a long time, no trace of the crime can be found, and the new head of the household does not know that someone died in that house."

This was normal. Bo Ruoyou stared at the testimony, but he always felt that she had missed something, but for a while, she couldn't remember what she had missed.

"In the other cases, he never mentioned Sanqingling, but Ming Gongzi said that he had also heard a sound like a bell at the time in a daze—"

Bo Ruoyou didn't want to let this go easily, Wu Xiang hesitated for a moment: "When Li Shen answered, he was very calm from beginning to end. When he asked some details, he would not remember clearly, but he went to the place where he committed the crime. , But he can give a general idea. He remembers the approximate family history of these victims. He can point out where the kidnapped children, where the crime was committed, where the corpse was thrown, and how to deal with the scene are basically the same as the situation back then. , Yamen mainly rely on these to identify him as the murderer."

In other cases, there is no personal experience of being alive, only she and Ming Guilan. Judging from the confession, Li Shen is indeed the murderer, but Bo Ruoyou could not easily convince himself of the situation in his dream.

Seeing her, Wu Xiang continued to ask, "What do you think? It is impossible that Li Shen is not the murderer."

Bo Ruoyou said: "That's not the intention, but I wonder if Li Shen's testimony is incomplete, and whether there will be other accomplices..."

Wu Xiang sighed, "I have also thought about this question with the adults, but after many interrogations, Li Shen said that he was the only one, and he did not dare to let others know about such a cruel method. Because of this, the time interval between his crimes was extremely long. "

Bo Ruoyou's thoughts were chaotic, and he hesitated for a while. Huo Weilou suddenly asked: "The master of Feiyunguan said that he was still vulgar for two years. During this period of vulgarity, where did others do what?"

"He was the Feiyun Temple who returned to the vulgar in the 14th year of Jianhe and the 16th year of Jianhe. He went to Yizhou in the middle and lived on the money accumulated in the Feiyun Temple. He wanted to make a living by giving people fortune-telling. He was unfamiliar with his place and place. Secondly, he lost the reputation of Feiyun Temple, and no one in Yizhou invited him. After sitting and eating the mountains and sky like this, he couldn't get along for two years. In addition, he was ill and had to go back to Feiyun Temple to ask Master."

Huo Weilou asked again: "Have you ever sent someone to investigate in Yizhou?"

Wu Xiang hesitated, "I haven't sent anyone. First, what happened in the past two years has nothing to do with the case. Second, I came to Yizhou Luyuan, which happened more than a decade ago. A little unknown Taoist priest probably couldn't investigate. What's going on."

Huo Weilou pondered for a while and didn't say anything. Bo Ruoyou was a little out of order. She carefully read the evidence of several cases again, and then said goodbye after she remembered all the evidence in her heart.

On the way back, Huo Wei said in the corridor: "If you don’t rest assured, I will send someone to Yizhou. Although Li Shen was a bit slippery before he became ill, he was still a normal Taoist priest. But after he came back, people changed. A terminally ill person will believe in these evil ways, and continue to harm so many children, it is not something ordinary people can do."

Bo Ruo thought for a while and shook his head, "Yizhou Lu is far away, if sending someone there is too much trouble, and Hou Ye has an errand now."

Huo Weilou embraced her and said, "Sending the servants of the Hou Mansion does not interfere with anything. This matter is your heart knot. If you don't untie it, you will rarely let it go."

There was gratitude in her eyes, "Master Hou, if my illness gets worse, what about Master Hou?"

Her illness is extremely weird. Although it is only an occasional crime, in the next few decades, no one can say, Huo Weilou stroked her hair and said, “It doesn’t matter if it gets heavier and heavier, Mr. Cheng is here. He has cured you well in the past, and he will be able to heal you again in the future. No matter what, I will take you to ask for medicine, or take you back to Qingzhou."

Bo Ruoyou's throat is slightly bitter, nothing else, just because Huo Weilou watched the tragedy of his parents since he was a child, and because of his mother's illness, he was so little loved. If his wife now also suffers from madness, how painful would he?

It was even more difficult for him to return to the language of Qingzhou. If he was the middle humerus for one day, the emperor would not be able to let him leave Beijing for one day, unless he gave up his power and only became a free prince.

Bo Ruoyou felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help falling into Huo Weilou's arms, "If only I can remember what happened back then—"

Huo Weilou's hand silently landed on her back and stroked her back, her phoenix eyes were filled with deepness. At this moment, a trace of sweet fragrance drifted into the carriage along the cold wind, and Huo Weilou's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to stop the carriage.

Bo Ruoyou was a little suspicious, "What's wrong?"

The carriage was going to the downtown area. There were not many vendors selling in the ice and snow. Huo Weilou first took a look outside with the curtain and saw the steaming sugar cake shop not far away. He said, "You wait."

After Huo Wei got down the carriage, Bo Ruoyou raised the curtain curiously to see. He walked to the sugar cake shop and said something. Soon the boss wrapped something in paper for him, and he put it down. A piece of silver, walked back to the carriage.

Huo Weilou had just gotten into the carriage, and Bo Ruoyou also smelled the sweet smell, "What did you buy?"

Huo Wei Building took a seat, unfolding the paper bag, Bo Ruoyou saw a group of silver silk dragon whiskers at a glance. She couldn't help but froze slightly. I can’t stop crying at the time, but the dragon beard crisp can coax you. Now I buy some dragon beard crisps and put them aside. If you are sick again, you can use it to coax you, but do you want to try it?"

Bo Ruoyou hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and twisted it into the mouth. The rich sweetness was a little bit awkward. Bo Ruoyou didn't like it, but this taste caused a few fragmentary pictures to flash through her mind. .

Longbeard crisp is a special snack in Beijing. She hasn't eaten it for more than ten years. She couldn't help but twist it again. After a while, she said, "I didn't like this thing when I was a kid..."

After a pause, she said in a daze: "I remember my brother likes to eat this."

Huo Wei said: "Yes, your second aunt said that this is a snack your brother liked, but for some reason, you were seriously ill at that time, and only this thing can comfort you."

An electric light flashed in Bo Ruoyou's mind, but she disappeared before she could catch it. Her forehead jumped suddenly, "How can it be so weird? I'm sick and even changed my taste?"

Huo Weilou soothed and said, "Xu is that you miss him too much, that's why he has his hobby."

Bo Ruoyou only felt sweet and bitter in her mouth, and she wrapped the paper again, "Maybe it's not that simple." She didn't know what she thought of, and turned to look at Huo Wei's corridor: "I want to see my second uncle and them again."