As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 8
"If I don't cooperate, what will you do? Beat me up? Sentence me for killing my wife?" The big man laughed and didn't care about Ji Xuan's words.

"You'd better not slander the yamen again and again. Let me ask you, how do you go up the mountain every time you go up the mountain." Ji Xuan pushed the big man and asked loudly.

Ji Xuan didn't push, and still leaned against the door, motionless.

"He walked up the mountain." The big man didn't cooperate, and moved his hand again. This time, his hand was clasped on the door latch.

But Ji Xuan's hand was also on the latch.

The big man clasped Ji Xuan's hand, and Ji Xuan held back against the door latch, motionless, while pushing the big man with all his strength with the other hand.

Ji Xuan exerted all his strength, and the big man was pushed back two steps, but he stopped immediately.

Busy and walked up step by step, the flames shook violently, and suddenly remembered the sound of knocking on the door several times in succession.

The flames were extinguished by the sound.

Ji Xuan's hand on the door latch tightened again in desperation.

It wasn't until he heard the word "open the door" mixed with a crisp whistle that he took a step back and opened the door to let the two of them in.

"What are you doing? Attacking the government? I can tell you, as a citizen, if you cause damage to an official or the government to a certain extent, you are guilty of conspiracy under the Daman law. Let me sit back." Zhang Xuan handed Li held the killing power stick and approached step by step.

The big man saw a few yamen servants outside, so he had no choice but to retreat and sit down again.

Seeing the big man sitting back, Zhang Xuan stepped forward and buckled the mechanism on the stool so that the big man couldn't move easily.

Seeing that although the big man resisted a little, he didn't move too much, so the yamen servants outside retreated.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan looked at Ji Xuan, who was sitting on another stool, and Fang Wu, who put his elbows on the back of the stool to support his chin, with the faint light.

After a while, he finally felt something was wrong and said, "Why don't you light the wax?"

"Where is it?" Ji Xuan asked naturally.

Even in the dark room, Fang Wu seemed to see the depression in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

In the deep breath, Fang Wu heard the footsteps mixed with her words: "We found scraps of paper in your house, someone is imitating the notes of the deceased, has anyone visited your house on weekdays? Or who would the dead have a better relationship with?"

This news was told to her by those yamen servants when she first entered the yamen.

In the lime basin on the back wall of the yard, there were some scraps of paper that had not been completely burned, and there was still some carbon ash in it, but it was impossible to determine what kind of carbon ash it was.

"I don't know, I will go out in the early morning and return at night." The big man broke free for a while, then said in vain.

After the big man's voice fell, Zhang Xuan lit a candle with the torch in Ji Xuan's hand, and sat on the table.

"How did you go up the mountain?" Ji Xuan said without showing any weakness.

"The one in the upper reaches of the river." "Isn't that the only one going up the mountain? Which one else can be." The big man replied a little deliberately, although it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

But obviously, there was a pause between the two sentences.

"Your son said that you asked the deceased for money, and there was a conflict. Can you elaborate?" Ji Xuan followed closely, not giving the big man a chance to catch his breath.

"I asked her not to give it, just choked on a few words, it's just a child making a fuss." The big man said as a matter of course.

"We found ebony seeds in the house, can you tell me where you bought them?" Fang Wu interrupted.

"Black pockmark? What? Where did you find it?" The big man froze for a moment and asked straightforwardly.

Ji Xuan came out of the door suddenly when he heard this, and dragged his head to the morgue.

Fang Wu saw that he followed subconsciously.

Zhang Xuan climbed over the table and sat on the chair in a very unimpressive manner, and said indifferently: "Let's go for a walk around the mountain."

"In addition, there are other things in the past few days. You really don't know anything about Wu Mazi?" Zhang Xuan said playfully, but he watched the big man's every move carefully with his eyes.

"Yes, I don't know." The big man said calmly, without any change on his face.

"Is there anyone in your family?"

"do not know."

"Are there any sheep on the mountain?"

"do not know."

"Are there any rabbits on the mountain?"

"do not know."

"A hunter who often goes up the mountain, you don't know anything? Are you pretending to be stupid with my master here?" Zhang Xuan blew two whistles annoyed.

"If you don't know, you don't know." The big man still said.

"Where is the victim? Did you sleep well on weekdays?"

"It should be... pretty good."

"The people in Xihe Village said they met you. The distance between the two villages is quite far. Why?"

"I don't know. I don't care what they say."

The big man disagreed.

"Oh, you have indeed been to Xihe Village and met the people in Xihe Village." Zhang Xuan smiled and whistled like a villain.

Hearing these words, the big man immediately froze, and it took him a while to react and said: "I have seen them before. They are all hunting in the mountains. How could it be possible that they don't know each other? But I have never been to Xihe Village."

"Now you explain this to the Lord?" Zhang Xuan said.

"Is the victim in good health? Is there any illness on weekdays?" Zhang Xuan stood up and sat on the armrest of the stool, shaking the stool.

"...No." The big man was stunned again.

"Then, since he is in good health and sleeps well, why did the victim buy ebony grass?"

Zhang Xuan walked over step by step as he spoke, still whistling.

"No, it wasn't my wife who bought it."

"Then who could it be?" Zhang Xuan let out a cold snort, feeling that there was no point in going out.

"What do you think? What did you know from the pharmacy?" Ji Xuan slumped on the chair and looked at Fang Wu and asked.

"There is no trace of searching in the medicine store. Master, I think the big man knows that there are two ways to go up the mountain." Fang Wu said.

"It doesn't prove that you can go up the mountain from the back of Xihe Village. But not many people know about this road. I asked several people but they don't know..."

What interrupted Ji Xuan's words were two heavy pushes on the door, followed by Zhang Xuan's words.

"That kid is full of nonsense, none of which is true. He should have bought the black pockmark."

"I just found out that the two leg bones of the deceased were of different lengths. After walking for a long time, there would be slight lameness. Maybe we can ask the pharmacy to see if we can find anything." Ji Xuan said.

"Okay, I'll ask when I go back to the pharmacy to check."

Fang Wu nodded, carefully remembering this matter in his heart, this matter is very trivial, and he may have to ask many drugstores to find out.

"Let's go up the mountain from Xihe Village tomorrow and see if we can find anything." Ji Xuan thought for a while and said...

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