Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 940: The ninety-sixth bowl of soup (seven)

The ninety-sixth bowl of soup (seven)

"Look at what you said..." The class leader laughed twice. "Then Jinling is a pillar and can sing well. I can't pay for her when she's ill, right? I'm a small business, and to support so many people, I need dozens of mouths just to eat, let's talk about this drama. Which one should not spend money on stage costumes, rouge gouache or something? How can I have spare money to see Jin Ling's doctor? It's not that she can't make it through herself, but I was kind enough to ask someone to bury it."

It's well-founded and convincing, but it's a pity that Xie He didn't believe a word. He was too lazy to go around in circles with the class leader, so it would be better for everyone to open up and say it clearly and happily: "Is Jin Ling the wife of Sun Shilang?"

The class teacher was taken aback: "Don't talk nonsense! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Mrs. Sun has her official life in her body, but Jin Ling is a cheap actress. If these two are the same person, Sun Shilang is dead, but you are still alive. What sin is it that you don't report it? Can you go down?" Xie He sneered. "Since you don't want to tell the truth, then I don't force it. Sooner or later, I will find out. At that time, I hope the class teacher will continue to bite to death without knowing anything."

He waved his sleeves and was about to leave, which frightened the class teacher, "Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord! Please wait!"

"What else?"

At this moment, Xie He's body is full of suffocation, and when his face is pulled down, he is even more frightening than Lord Yan. Now, the little one will believe you once, and believe that you can find the murderer who killed Master Sun's family."

"Yes, Jin Ling is Master Sun's wife. Master Sun was just a student in the cold window. He was stolen and entangled on the way to Beijing to take the exam. He came to Beijing by writing for others, and Jin Ling went to sing for a big family. At that time, I met him on the street. At that time, Master Sun was seriously ill and had no money to take medicine, so he fainted on the street. The carriage that Jin Ling was sitting in happened to pass by. On the carriage - we are all from poor families, and there is really no defense between men and women. After that, the two came to know each other. Later, Master Sun's cousin repented of his marriage, but he was not angry at all. Jinluan Palace tried it out. He was in the top three and entered the Hanlin Academy. He kept in touch with Jinling in those few years. It was not until Mr. Sun left the Hanlin Academy to take over as the servant of the Ministry of Engineering that he told me that he wanted to marry Jinling and redeem her. "

The class leader said, paused, and continued: "Jinling has no parents and no mother. She is an orphan I picked up. Some people like her and want to marry her as a wife. How could I disagree. Master Sun said that his husband I would recognize Jinling as an adopted daughter with my wife, but the identity of the actor is registered in the household register of the Kyoto Prefecture, so it is impossible to let people know that Mrs. Sun has married an actor. Even if Mrs. Sun doesn't mind, it can spread out and Jinling's reputation will be reduced. If it is destroyed, it may even destroy the career of Master Sun.”

"So, you guys came up with a way to make Jin Ling die of illness and then become a junior sister of Sun Shilang?"

"The little one knew this was wrong, but at that time there was really no other way." The class teacher quickly apologized. "Please also thank the adults for opening up."

Xie He nodded: "What about Yinshuang?"

"Yin Shuang is a little beggar that Jin Ling picked up outside. Jin Ling worshipped her sister. The reason why she didn't leave earlier was because she couldn't rest assured." The class teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead and carefully Glancing at Xie He, he couldn't see what he meant. "Yin Shuang refused to go with Jin Ling, so she was going to stay here. Jin Ling asked Master Sun to visit her every fortnight and send some money by the way, saying that I can't let me keep people in vain."

It can be seen that, whether it is Sun Shilang or Mrs. Sun, they are all affectionate and righteous people. But... Xie He asked: "Yin Shuang is Lord Xinyue Sun?"

The face of the class leader turned pale, "This...how does this little guy know? Yinshuang is dull and doesn't like to talk, but every time Master Sun comes, he only waits for half a cup of tea. ... right?"

Is there any, now only Yinshuang is left to know. But the girl couldn't open her mouth so tightly that she couldn't get any useful information from her.

"The class leader said that, Sun Shilang and his wife are good people, so they shouldn't hold grudges with others." Qing Huan supported her chin, "Since it's not grudges, it should be that they know something that they shouldn't know, and they are being treated by others. Are you silenced?"

It's either seeking revenge or silence, there's no other way.

"Master Sun is usually cautious and will never commit a crime." The class leader said immediately.

"I see. If you think of anything, remember to send someone to tell me immediately."

Seeing Xie He turned to leave, the class leader asked tremblingly, "Then, then, Mr. Xie... about Jinling..."

"What's the matter?" Xie He asked flatly. "Why don't I know?"

The class leader was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. After Xie He and Qing Huan left Luomei Garden, they went to Zuozuo's place and read the cause of death of the Sun family again, and felt more and more strange.

Except for Sun Shilang, all of them were killed by one knife. Except for the knife in the throat, Sun Shilang also had a long bloodstain on his arm, and he didn't know where it came from. He had compared the sharp instruments present and couldn't match the number, but the only thing that was certain was that the cause of Sun Shilang's death had nothing to do with the wound on his arm, but the same knife that cut his throat.

What the **** is causing the wound?

Slim and long, deep to the bone, Sun Shilang was wounded on the arm first, and then was killed by a knife. It happened to be Xiu Mu that day. How could he be injured like this at home? And the wound didn't have time to be bandaged. Zu Zuo checked the wound, and before he was killed with a knife, Sun Shilang had already lost too much blood.

That is to say, before that tragedy happened, he also had someone who wanted to kill him. Because there is only one possibility of injury to his right arm - someone is trying to kill him with a sharp weapon, he subconsciously raises his hand to protect himself.

That person is very likely to know Sun Shilang, otherwise there is no way to explain why Sun Shilang did not report to the official after being injured, but went home first.

On the day of Huo Mu, where could he go?

Little Pomegranate saw Qing Huan from a distance, and clamored to get down from Lord Yang's arms, staggering towards this side. Qing Huan squatted down, and he threw himself into her arms, waving his little hand happily, and happened to knock off the hairpin of Qing Huan's hair.

The silver hairpin with no frills fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Xie He suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Yin Shuang, she was sitting in the yard in a trance, with a very delicate butterfly hairpin on her head, because the butterfly wings fluttered slightly, Xie He paid attention. But the second time, when Yin Shuang took the initiative to come to the capital, his head was very simple, and there was nothing left.

He slaps his thigh, stands up and runs out.

Sir Yang is confused: "This is so hot, he ran outside as soon as he came back, what's wrong?"

Qing Huan smiled lightly and tapped the little pomegranate's nose: "Probably my stomach hurts."

"Oh." The fat-hearted Lord Yang smiled and stroked his beard, "I do this occasionally. Once this feeling is strong, I can't resist." After speaking, I remembered that there was a delicate little girl in front of me, no His beast-like subordinates, with their old faces flushed instantly, glanced quietly, and saw that Qing Huan was talking with Xiao Shiliu, as if he didn't pay attention to what he said, and he was relieved.

After half an hour, Xie He captured Yin Shuang and brought the evidence - a butterfly hairpin. The hairpin was silver, and the tail was thin and pointed. It was a gift from Jinling when she was married.

She then used this gift to stab Jin Ling's husband Sun Shilang.

Zuo Zuo compared the wound and examined it, and the wound on Sun Shilang's arm was caused by this hairpin. But Yinshuang refused to say anything, she just sat there, no matter what Xie He asked, what kind of evidence he gave or what kind of questions, she didn't answer as if she hadn't heard anything.

Like an old monk entering meditation.

This hairpin alone cannot convict Yin Shuang. First of all, Sun Shilang was only injured, not dead. Secondly, this hairpin obviously cannot be the murder weapon of the Sun family's massacre, not to mention that Yin Shuang did not die. The ability to kill more than 20 members of the Sun family.

But what happened that day, why did she stab Shi Lang Sun, and what did she know... Yin Shuang refused to say a word.

In the end, there was no other way but to let her go.

Yin Shuang asked to take the hairpin away, and Mr. Yang agreed. It was useless to leave it horizontally and vertically. When Yinshuang left, she inserted the hairpin into her temples. She didn't wear it when she came to the capital that day, she just didn't want to be noticed. , Now that everyone knows it, she doesn't hide it.

Mrs. Sun treats her so well, and Shilang Sun also takes care of her. Why did she kill Shilang Sun?

No one knows this.

Three days later, the head of Luomeiyuan sent someone to report that Yinshuang had committed suicide by taking poison!

Master Yang immediately took Xie He to Luomei Garden. Yinshuang was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was dark blue, and she stepped forward to conduct a preliminary autopsy, confirming that she died from taking arsenic | frost. It looks like he committed suicide out of fear of guilt, and there are no other wounds on his body.

But Master Yang and Xie He soon realized something was wrong.

"You said that Yin Shuang hasn't been out since she came back?"

The head of the class nodded: "I asked the gatekeeper, and she has never gone out. She has lived in this courtyard for three days and has not gone anywhere."

"Where did the red mud on the soles of her shoes come from?" Xie He asked.

The bottom of Yin Shuang's embroidered shoes is stained with red mud. If you don't go out for three days, it will not be stained. This red mud is used for professionally planting precious flowers. How can there be a theater.

"And where's her butterfly hairpin?"

Xie He has already sent someone to search, and the butterfly hairpin was not found in the entire room, as if it had suddenly disappeared. Yinshuang likes this hairpin so much that it is impossible not to wear it on her head if she commits suicide.