I am born with insufficiency

Chapter 14 Serial Killing Needles

Chapter 14 Serial Killing Needle ([-])
Gu Buquan rubbed the hand that Zhu Ding stepped on, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, that kind of piercing pain seemed to hurt again, gritted his teeth, and confirmed that he was a vengeful person.

"What is the iron needle for?"

The iron needle has two pointed ends and no needle nose, obviously it is not generally used for needlework.

"Did you find the needle?"

Gu Buquan turned his head abruptly, Ling An stood blankly behind her, almost bumped into his arms, and was shocked.

"Stupid, how do you know I'm looking for a needle?" Gu Buquan was very surprised.

The idiot didn't answer, but judging from his expression, he just guessed what she was thinking, don't you think it's annoying?
"Stupid, can you still guess what I'm going to do now?"

Ling An looked left and right, one finger was in the main hall, the flower rattle was shaking like a flower hen, and Ge Gen was rolling like a little black blind man, muttering and sticking yellow talismans on Master Taichang's body.

And Miss Qiaoer's body was moved to the far corner of the yard, and no one cared about her. Her father and elder brother had already left her behind, and they went to watch the excitement of the magistrate. They thought that once the magistrate was convicted , Maybe you can get some comfort money from the government office.

Gu Buquan curled his lips: "Actually, you want to see Miss Qiao'er's body, right?"

Ling An grinned, and cupped his hands towards Gu Buquan.

Without further ado, Gu Buquan went straight to Miss Qiao'er's body. The red hijab thrown aside looked like blood, and the bright red wedding dress on her body was as lonely as the setting sun.

"Stupid, do you think she has iron needles on her body?"

"Look for it." Ling An said, turning his back.

"What are you looking for?" Zhu Yuanbao followed, staring blankly at Miss Qiao'er, and was dragged by Ling An mercilessly.

At that moment, Gu Buquan felt that the idiot was not stupid at all, on the contrary, he was more upright than anyone else here.

The master said that the husband-in-law she is going to marry in the future does not need to be successful or wealthy, but he must be a gentleman.

She quickly regained her composure, gathered herself together, gently pushed aside the collar of Miss Qiao'er's wedding dress, and searched inch by inch along her chest.

However, the expected iron needle was not found.

"Stupid, no." Gu Buquan was a little disappointed, Qiaoer searched all over her body, but there was no iron needle.

Ling An turned around and stared at him for a while without saying a word, it seemed that he was at his wit's end.

Seeing that Ling An didn't respond, Gu Buquan had to give up searching, and carefully adjusted the clothes for Miss Qiao'er. When she was trimming the collar, she stopped suddenly, and her eyes fell on Miss Qiao'er's throat—a piece of iron. The tip of the needle is looming.

Gu Buquan's hands trembled in disobedience, wanting to touch the needle point, but was quickly grabbed by Ling An's big hand, and he felt a fog in front of his eyes, and the needle point between Miss Qiao'er's face and throat He kept staggering and shaking, and his heart felt tense.

Ling An's face was also pale for a while, he squeezed a cold sweat secretly, and scolded himself: "Damn it."

It has long been seen that the death of Miss Qiao'er is the same as that of Master Taichang, she died of poisoning, and the poison did not enter through the mouth, so the needle in the throat must be poisonous.

Gu Buquan's groping on Qiaoer's body was dangerous and risky, if her hand accidentally touched the poisonous needle, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Needle, needle..." Zhu Yuanbao's eyes widened, "She, she, why did she have a needle in her throat? My father married her to be my mother-in-law to give birth to my younger brother, so I don't need her to do needlework herself."

This living treasure has always only known to eat, drink, and play. There are masters and nine wives in the house to worry about, and there are housekeepers and many servants under him. As long as there is no shortage of his money, the world is beautiful. How have I seen such a sinister world? , It's just Miss Qiao'er carrying a needle as a dowry.

"Did you see blood seal your throat?" Gu Buquan murmured.

"En." Ling An nodded, with a hint of guilt on his face.

Gu Buquan's brows twitched suddenly, and he was a little annoyed that he was indeed careless just now.

In the past, the master often told stories about the rivers and lakes to lull her to sleep. Seeing blood sealing her throat and thousands of arrows piercing her heart were all familiar to her, but she was still very frightened when she saw a poisonous needle piercing her throat for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel scared .

Master often taught that everything is the same as planing coffin boards. You must put your mind first and your hands behind. Before your brain thinks about it, you would rather watch with your eyes than move your hands. Otherwise, it will hurt your hands less than your life.

Good guy, a little life is almost a pity, and I don't know who will collect the body for him?Maybe, like Miss Qiao'er, she might end up in a situation where her corpse was thrown into the wilderness. Who knows who is cheaper for those coffins in the store?

He rubbed his fingers involuntarily, and took a breath of cold air exaggeratedly.

"Miss Qiao'er has come in since she came in, only Xi Po is beside her, and she has no contact with other people, and she is still covered with a red hijab, how did the murderer manage to stick the poisonous needle into her throat so accurately? "

Gu Buquan and Ling An searched for Xi Po with their eyes, and found Xi Po curled up in a ball with a downcast face in the corner.

Today, a happy event has been turned into a funeral, and the Zhu and Tang families are not easy to mess with. They have been busy for a long time, and the happy money is half a copper, and there may be a lawsuit. The two happy wives are complaining and sighing to each other. .

"Could it be both of them or one of them?"

Ling An shook his head.

"no?"

"do not know."

All right.Based on the principle of not haggling with idiots, Gu Buquan put it aside.

Looked around, ran to the wine table, grabbed a chopstick, folded it fiercely on the leg, and then took Qiaoer's scissors to sharpen it, the chopstick immediately turned into a pair of tweezers, and carefully folded it The poisonous needle was pinched out.

The poisonous needle is very thin, about three inches, with sharp ends, just like the ones she saw under the wine table.

In other words, there is more than one such poisonous needle.

"That's okay too?" Ling An's dumbfounded eyes widened.

Gu Buquan couldn't help feeling complacent, with a shake of his hand, the poisonous needle fell to the ground.

Glancing left and right, Zhu Yuanbao's gaudy clothes fell into his eyes, and he stepped forward and pulled off a large piece of cloth with a "hiss", and used the chopsticks to tweezer, and wrapped the poisonous needle in the cloth exhibition In front of Ling An.

The poisonous needle is still shining with a chilling aura when it is placed in the flower cloth.

Zhu Yuanbao's clothes were torn for no reason, and he was about to scold him, but he saw Ling An's eyes were fixed on the needle, and he didn't realize it was wrong until now, and he wanted to touch the needle, but Gu Buquan yelled: "Be careful, it's poisonous!" .”

Zhu Yuanbao jumped away in fright, his colorful body was shaking like a big reed chicken, he pointed at the tip of the needle and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

After being stunned for a while, he finally understood, and said tremblingly: "She was stabbed to death by a poisonous needle, then my father, my father..."

Turning around, Ling An and Gu Buquan had already rushed towards Master Taichang.

On this side, the flower rattles are trembling with their eyes closed, Ge Gen and the others are also vigorously shaking their heads and playing the suona, the body of Master Taichang is completely covered by yellow talismans.

Mrs. Taichang said earlier that the master had fortune-telling, and he was a man of good fortune. This time, the impermanence ghost must have seduced the wrong soul, and his death was really unjust. But if he can reassure the master, he will not be stingy with money.

In fact, it was just because of the custom in Maple Leaf Town that people who died suddenly had to be covered with yellow talismans to pass the Naihe Bridge.

Qi Liuhai was calculating the amount of yellow talismans one by one in order to settle the money with Zhu's house. He was determined to earn the money from Zhu's house. He stretched out his hand and pushed away those yellow symbols.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, idiot? My money is dying."

Qi Liuhai jumped anxiously, although Mrs. Taichang had spoken, but the money still had to be taken from the housekeeper of Zhu's house, and Zhu Ding was also a money-deductor, so I'm afraid he would not accept the yellow talisman that was not on Mr. Taichang's body.

"You stand." Ling An ignored Qi Liuhai, but picked up Gu Buquan and put it aside properly.

She understood that he must have lingering fears about the poisonous needle and refused to let her do it again, so she smiled: "I won't do the search with my hands, but I will help you uncover the yellow talisman, okay?"

Ling An instructed again: "Be careful, be careful."

Only then did Gu Buquan carefully uncover the yellow talismans on Master Taichang's body one by one.

"Stupid, what are you going to do?" Hua Yaoling and Ge Gen were also anxious, the yellow talisman was not fast enough to take off.

"Go away, everyone go away, don't hinder my idiot brother from investigating the case." Zhu Yuanbao also followed, helping Ling An Gu Buquan to collect the yellow talisman together.

However, Ling An searched Master Taichang all over his body, especially around his neck and throat several times, but he didn't find even a single needle.

"Could it be that the needle is stuck deep and hidden in the throat?"

As soon as Gu Buquan finished speaking, without waiting for Ling An's answer, Zhu Yuanbao touched it with his hands for a long while, his eyes were crossed, but he still found nothing.

"There is no poisonous needle, so how did my father die?"

(End of this chapter)

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