Chapter 275 Thoughts
Wu Zuo responded, "Oh."

Han Yi couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yan, you won't tell Mr. Wu?"

Yan Wuzuo asked: "What?"

Han Yidao: "I am a woman."

Yan Wuzuo said: "I am not a subordinate of Master Wu, so there is no need to report everything to him."

Oh... So it's not Wu Song's subordinates. I thought that the clerks in the yamen are all standard equipment, so they can also be temporarily assigned.

Han Yi asked again: "Did Boss Yu really commit suicide?"

Yan Wuzuo nodded: "Yes."

Han Yi pondered for a moment, then asked: "If there is another situation, that is, someone forcibly put him in a rope and hanged him to death, can you find out?"

The words and actions were a little surprised, but he still shook his head upon hearing the words.

"No, I can only see that his death was not a homicide. As for whether to force him to commit suicide, that's not something I'm considering. You should discuss it with Master Wu."

Han Yi was a little helpless, but decided to ask a little bit once, so as not to come here next time, the smell would be even more unacceptable.

"Mr. Yan, I wonder if Boss Yu has any other injuries?"

Yan Wu said: "There is no trauma, even if there are some, it was a long time ago, and it has no effect on his death last night."

Han Yi frowned, no trauma?It seems that Yu Hai never resisted before his death. Could it be that he was really willing to die?
"What about the hanging rope?"

There was a hint of helplessness between Yan Wuzuo's brows: "I don't know, I didn't get it back."

"Ah...?" Han Yi was surprised: "Such important evidence has not been brought back?"

Yan Wuzuo glanced at Han Yi, a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect that a little girl like Han Yi could understand things better than Wu Song and the others. After Wu Song and the others received the report last night, they hurriedly pulled the body back That's it, nothing else matters.

Because I thought it was a suicide, I didn't even investigate and protect the scene carefully.

When he asked Wu Song about the evidence, Wu Song suddenly realized it, and hurriedly sent someone to Yu Hai's house to get it. Unexpectedly, Yu Hai's family said that they burned it because they thought it was unlucky.

Yan Wuzuo sighed: "There is no way."

Han Yi was a little speechless to Wu Song, how could a person be so ignorant?He could still be a small official in the capital... Could it be that the officials who promoted him were all brainless?Or do you only recognize money but not people?Only listen to flattery regardless of political achievements?
Yan Wu roughly stroked Yu Hai's neck with his fingers a few times, and said, "Although I haven't seen what the hanging rope looks like, it is certain that it is something wider and softer, and there may be other things on it. things, so the force is uneven."

Hearing these words and actions, Han Yi gradually had some images in his mind, and a familiar feeling was about to come out.

She lowered her head and thought desperately for a while, then stretched out her hand and suddenly lifted the white cloth covering Yu Hai's body, pointed at Yu Hai's waist, and asked anxiously: "Is it a belt?!"

Yan Wuzuo was startled when he heard the words, and cast his gaze on Yu Hai's waist.

Because Yu Hai is a slightly fat middle-aged man, so he has a lot of belly fat, so subconsciously people think that he will give up the belt when he puts on clothes.

This idea is reasonable. As the owner of a clothes shop, Yu Hai made many of the clothes he customized for himself without the belt.

(End of this chapter)

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