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Chapter 3 Can pass through ghosts and gods

Zhao Ping'an said: "I've come here too. When I see an abnormality, I have to say it."

"There is a very heavy medicine fragrance in the room of Zhu Xiaoniang, which is very common in the clinic. It is a furnace incense used for concentrating and hypnosis. Such a deep smell represents long-term influence, which means that Zhu Xiaoniang has poor sleep for a long time."

"She was carefree and had insomnia at the age of Flower. It should be family pressure. Judging from the degree of pain in her wife, she must be caring for her daughter. So can we think like this: You are afraid of Zhu Daguanren, then your daughter is even more afraid. Is this the reason for her insomnia?"

"You, you!"

Mrs. Zhu looked at him in shock and tried for a long time, "Can you... be able to understand ghosts and gods?"

"He does know ghosts and gods."

Fan Er was afraid that others would not know that it was him who discovered it first.

Zhao Ping'an shook his head and said, "I don't understand ghosts and gods, I just love to observe and think."

Mrs. Zhu was stunned.

Fan Er was anxious to catch the wall, but he knew the ghosts and gods clearly but did not admit it.

Zhao Ping'an said again: "There are wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the corridor, which are usually made by girls, and the color scheme is mainly blue."

Mrs. Zhu asked in confusion: "That was indeed made by the little girl before her child. What's wrong with the blue one?"

Zhao Ping'an said: "In the room, the bedding and even the curtains are also blue. In addition, there are sewing tools and the remaining pieces of blue fabric. The so-called murderer he caught was wearing a new blue dress."

"I, you... I don't understand what the point of this statement is?"

Mrs. Zhu cried very sadly, but subconsciously staggered her eyes.

After hearing so many details, Fan Da felt that something was wrong. "He means that Mrs. Zhu likes blue, so he will naturally use her favorite colors to make clothes for her beloved. This is a lover, why did she become the murderer? This is a suspicious point, such as Liu Tou talking about an unjust case."

After saying that, he clasped his fists at Zhao Ping'an and said, "Mr. I really have a great calculation. I have seen so many details that are easy to ignore in a short period of time. I have calculated it in time and have not been covered up yet."

Fan Er only pointed at Zhao Ping'an and said, "You, you dare to deny that you can understand ghosts and gods?"

Zhao Ping'an ignored them and pressed towards Mrs. Zhu step by step: "I'm not a messenger, but this can instead allow me to speak boldly as I imagined."

"One, even if you don't admit it, I can see that you not only hate Zhu Daguanren, but also fear Zhu Daguanren. From your body language reaction, you even blame him for the death of your daughter."

"Second, the arrogant Liu Ting's attitude towards him reflects the deterrence and domineering power of Zhu Daguanren. If such a person intends to use Zhu Xiaoniang's marriage as a bargaining chip, many things will arise."

"Three, from the fact that Mrs. Zhu used her favorite color to make clothes for 'him', the girl Huaichun who would do this is likely to have a strong resistance to her father's political marriage. And a father who is used to being domineering is likely to pass on hatred on the 'murderer'."

"Fourth, from what I said, the little lady's house was all blue, and the lady's eyes were full of doubts. The little lady has been under house arrest for a long time, and even you, a mother, cannot visit her. So you don't know your daughter's recent condition and you have not been able to detect her abnormal thoughts in advance."

"Five, until my daughter dies, I see you feeling endless sadness. But when Liu Tou said that the case is strange, you have no expectations. This is not a manifestation of the mother of her daughter's death."

At this point, Zhao Ping'an said word by word: "About this, your daughter should have died of suicide. This way, she can explain your sadness, but she has no expectations for finding out the real murderer. Because you know who the 'murderer' is, your reason dare not object to Zhu Daguanren, but your shoulders subconsciously rebounded his hand."

"You-you!"

Mrs. Zhu collapsed on the ground and pointed at Zhao Ping'an with tears in her eyes for a long time, "Can you really understand ghosts and gods?"

Zhao Ping'an said, "I can't communicate with ghosts and gods. Madam, don't let me communicate with the dead Mrs. Zhu. I won't make such money."

He looked at Fan Er again and said, "I'm here just to help. As for whether my logic is reasonable, does the wife's reaction count as evidence, are you a witness who listened? Sorry, I don't understand the criminal investigation system of the Song Dynasty, it's not my business."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Mrs. Zhu actually held Zhao Ping'an's feet and refused to let her go: "Mr. I'm right... Mr. is very clear about ghosts and gods. I only ask Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr

Zhao Ping'an frowned and hesitated for a while and said, "I insisted on not admitting that I can understand ghosts and gods. But I really know what she wants below."

The wife of the Zhu family was stunned for a moment and said, "Sir, please tell me."

"Miss Zhu was unable to take his own life. Now she hopes that her mother can tell the truth. Before she died, she made new clothes for her lover. Of course, she hoped that her lover would live a happy life. This is what she thought."

Zhao Ping'an said: "As for my thoughts, my wife is so afraid of Master Zhu, and it seems that he has indirectly killed your heart. If you continue to indulge in my experience, my wife will not have long life. Why do you have to lie down and hold the idea of ​​being able to accompany her daughter at worst? This idea seems free and easy but useless. Mrs. Zhu doesn't want this, only Master Zhu wants you to do this. Now it seems that Master Zhu is an enemy, and his enemy hopes his wife does this, so I suggest that Mrs. must do the opposite."

Mrs. Zhu was stunned for a moment, and cried sadly again, but still said nothing.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside: "Oh, you little thief who is witchy, what did you do to my wife? Why did she hold your legs so sadly? What did she say in a state of ignorance!"

Judging from this situation, Liu Meng failed to hold Zhu Daguanren for how long.

I saw the official Zhu suddenly shook Liu Meng away and strode in. The veins clenched in his fists were exposed, and he said in a cold voice: "You damn scholar, what did you say to my wife?"

Zhao Ping'an thought about it and said that anyone had offended him anyway. If he was timid again, he would offend Liu Meng instead.

So I simply asked directly, "What does it feel like to kill my daughter? Why don't you share it?"

Zhu Jia was furious and calmed down and said, "I'm urging you, but I don't have to worry. I'll settle the score with you later."

He pointed to Mrs. Zhu who was sitting on the ground and asked Fan Da: "This bitch is naturally unconscious. What did she say that lead to your misunderstanding?"

Mrs. Zhu was already trembling with anger, but now she was scolded as a bitch in public!

Finally, after reaching the limit, the Zhu family suddenly got up and hit Zhu Jia: "You are a bitch! You killed your daughter, you killed her and killed her. She was not even at ease after she hanged her body. You chopped off her head to cover up the marks and family scandals. You also blamed Liu Hui for the blood knife that beheaded! My daughter is the flesh that fell from my body, so you give it to me... You have three daughters but I only have one, beast, you give it to my daughter..."

At this point, she burst into tears and knew that she was unable to hit her.

At this point, Zhao Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. The provocation finally succeeded, and the rest was their business.

Seeing that Zhu Jia was so angry that he was a child of the family again, he could be frustrated by the common sense.

Zhao Ping'an retreated behind Fan Da, who had a solid muscle, and said, "If Liu Tou does not arrest the suspect Zhu Jia, something will happen. Take him."

Liu Meng quickly stretched his body like an iron tower and stopped him in front and said, "How is it like Zhu Daguan? He has come to this point, so let's go to the county government. The right and wrong will be controlled by his husband. If he makes trouble here, I am a rough man. It would be better if he slips and hurts anyone, right?"

Zhao Ping'an still whispered in a little worriedly: "Brother Fan, second brother Fan, drag Mrs. Zhu here to protect him."

Now the Fan brothers listened to Zhao Ping'an's words very much, so they took action to drag Mrs. Zhu over to Zhao Ping'an here.

It was really a direct drag. Liu Meng, the two die-hard subordinates, were so reckless.

Soon, other tolerances that were still staying outside the mansion also came, waiting for dispatch around.

Seeing this, Master Zhu took a deep breath and said, "Since Liutou distrusts Zhu's character, then go to the county government and leave it to the Lord to make a decision."

Liu Meng waved his hand and said, "You four people will send the high-ranking officials to the county government. You must stay away from them. If he goes to the toilet, you will go too."
Chapter completed!
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