Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 161 Disregarding the Truth
Before anyone else could react, He Lianchi said angrily:

"You're talking nonsense, my mother stabbed herself? Why did she do that? Is she crazy?"

Fang Ling replied decisively:

"Because she was threatened by He Lianfeng. She knew that He Lianfeng could blackmail her a second time with this matter.

Therefore, she had to take advantage of the absence of the old sect leader He and set up a game first, a game that could win He Lianfeng in one fell swoop.

You know, the charge of stealing treasure from the treasure building alone is not a big deal to He Lianfeng, who has always been absurd. "

He Lianchi was furious when he heard this, and was about to take action to take Fang Ling's life.

But Wen He Yaochen shouted sharply: "Back off!"

However, He Lianchi was furious at this time and could not listen to any advice at all. He only cursed angrily:
"Bitch! Stop talking nonsense! I'll kill you now!"

As he spoke, he wanted to rush forward.

As soon as he said it, Fang Ling felt a flash in front of his eyes, and He Lianchi fell to his knees.

He Yaochen said angrily: "Do you really think that I don't know anything about you? If you make such a mistake, do you still see me as the sect master in your eyes?"

He Lianchi's eyes were blood red and he said angrily with tears in his eyes:

"Dad! I admit that I did do something wrong that I shouldn't have done. My mother was indeed held by He Lianfeng and coerced by him at that time. But it is true that he killed my mother with poisonous hands!

Now this bitch is turning black and white, saying that my mother committed suicide, and picked He Lianfeng clean.Imagine how my mother would really put herself to death even if she wanted to set up a trap? "

Fang Ling looked at He Lianchi who was crying and said:
"Third young master, please listen to me first. I never said that Madam committed suicide, I only said that the knife wound was stabbed by herself. You also know that the knife wound is not enough to kill immediately."

"Then how did my mother die? Everyone saw with their own eyes at that time that there were only two of them here. It was neither suicide nor He Lianfeng killed her. Is there a ghost?"

"You are wrong! It was precisely because there was a third person in the treasure house at that time that Madam died unexpectedly."

He Yaochen's expression changed, "How did you know there was a third person present at that time?"

Fang Ling stepped to the lamppost, pointed to the place where his wife's body lay, and said:
"It's just because the place where the lady's body lies is still an arm's length away from the secret door mechanism. It's just because the blood on the secret door mechanism is even and flat, and the boundary is clear.

Third son, the blood on the button was painted later, right?Why do you want to smear this blood?Because you also found something strange, right?

You keep saying that you want to avenge Lingtang, but in fact, your eyes and hearts are full of your own calculations.

You know that there may be a third person here, and you know that the person who killed Lingtang may be the third person, but you still want to point the finger at He Lianfeng.

Are you really just out for revenge? "

He Lianchi's eyes averted, but he still yelled fiercely: "You are spitting blood!"

"Okay! Then I will convince you."

As he spoke, Fang Ling took the inkstone from the table, used a brush to apply a thin layer of ink on his finger, and pressed it on the lamp post, which was made of a similar material to the button.

Then he directly put his finger into the thick ink, dipped a large amount of ink and pressed it on a nearby place for comparison.

Fang Ling pointed to the three marks and said:

"Look for yourself, are these three traces the same?

Because the finger pulp is soft and the round head has a certain convex arc surface, the marks left by pressing on a flat and smooth object must be deep inside and shallow outside, and will leave clear fingerprints.

Even if the liquid is dipped too much and covers the details of the fingerprint, it will leave a color accumulation in the center because the liquid is too full.

However, the color of the blood stain on the button is uniform, and the thickness of the whole blood stain is the same. There is neither fingerprints nor color residues caused by pressing. It seems to be brushed on. "

When He Yaochen heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"They plot against each other and kill each other! Evil obstacles, they are all evil obstacles!"

He Lianchi also wanted to explain, "It's not me, dad, it's really not me."

Fang Ling didn't have the patience to listen to him continue to argue.

"Okay, since it's not you, then it's someone else. Madam is still an arm's length away from the lamppost, so it's impossible to press the button, and since He Lianfeng is trapped by the secret door, it's even more impossible.

So it could only be the third person present who left the secret door. "

When Fang Ling said this, he took out a piece of Baijuan and presented it:
"And this man killed his wife with this object. Can Master He recognize this silver needle?"

He Yaochen took the silver needle and inspected it carefully, and said with a gloomy expression:

"This is a Gu thorn silver needle. Where do you come from?"

"This is what I obtained by trespassing into the Gu Cave last night. When I examined my wife's body, I found this silver needle pierced at the brain point between the back of the head and the hair, and the whole silver needle penetrated into the whole body by more than four inches."

"Are you saying that my wife died from this silver needle?"

"I examined my wife's body last night and found that the wound on the right lower abdomen was thin and shallow, and it did not damage the internal organs. Even if she died from excessive blood loss, she would not have died immediately.

And the real fatal injury was the silver needle in the back of the head.Because the silver needle is extremely thin, and it kills in one move without causing bleeding, it is difficult to be discovered. "

He Lianchi was obviously not convinced.

"Hmph, you were the only one present at the autopsy last night. Of course, you alone have the final say. Even if you secretly stuck a needle in my mother's head, who would know? Dad, don't let this bitch fool you." .”

Fang Ling looked at He Lianchi seriously and said:

"The Third Young Master can't trust me, but he can't trust his wife. My wife died more than [-] days ago. On that day, the silver needle was pierced into the Naohu point before she was alive. Although it did not cause a lot of bleeding, there must be blood spots around the needle hole. There should be a small amount of bruising.

Because the blood was not discharged in time, it must have been deposited into a small circular corpse spot now.

If I had made a new penetration last night, there would never be any bleeding points or any other skin reactions due to blood vessels being blocked after death.There was only a tiny pinprick left on the body.

If the third son has any doubts, he can bring someone to check immediately. If there is half a sentence that is not true, I will allow you to punish him. "

He Lianfeng obviously had nothing to say, but he still argued:

"Even so, how can you be sure that this silver needle was not obtained by He Lianfeng?"

Fang Lingwan didn't expect that He Lianchi would still hold on to He Lianfeng and wouldn't let go. He said angrily:

"Do you hate your brother so much? So much that you don't even want the truth?"

"Why don't I need you bitch to talk. If you really have evidence to prove that this silver needle was not made by He Lianfeng, just take it out

After all, although He Lianfeng is not good at martial arts, he has practiced martial arts for two days. Even if he is trapped in a secret door, it is not impossible to hurt someone with a silver needle. "

Fang Ling looked at He Lianchi and asked, "Do you really think I have no evidence?"

Fang Ling was seen walking eastward until he stopped in front of the jade lamppost.

"That's right, the secret door is made of iron bars, if a person with good skills can kill someone with a flying needle even if he's trapped inside the door, it's really easy.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to shoot straight into the brain hole of the person standing here.

If the third son doesn't believe it, he can give it a try now. "

(End of this chapter)