Shui Wanqi did not shy away and said generously: "Yes, at that time he probably didn't know that Peng Hexi's wife was not a easy persimmon."

"I heard you taught him a lesson?" Yang Qiuchi remembered the inkstone. The big-mouthed Cuihuan had already spread the story, so this could be said directly.

"The Lord can ask me directly if I killed him." Shui Wanqi smiled, smiling sweetly.

"No!" Yang Qiuchi waved his hands repeatedly, "Mrs. Peng is so thoughtful, and I don't have such an intention. It's so satisfying to hear you teach him a lesson. Hehehe."

Shui Wanqi smiled: "I have been with my father since I was a child and have practiced some superficial fists and feet to go on stage. It is not easy for him to bully me."

"Oh? Haha, Mrs. Peng must have let Peng Si have a good meal, right? Unfortunately, when we investigated, we listened to some of the superficial things and failed to witness Mrs. Peng's methods."

"Hehe, Sir, you're too rewarded. Peng Si's hunched back to me, in anger, I smashed his head with an inkstone."

Shui Wanqi's inkstone smashed Peng Si into an acute subdural bleeding. Although it was only a secondary cause of Peng Si's death, this is a multi-cause and one-cause in the causal relationship of the criminal law. All the perpetrators who cause the death of the deceased must bear criminal responsibility. However, the sentencing will be different based on the causal force of their respective causes in the causal relationship.

Yang Qiuchi was worried that Shui Wanqi refused to admit to smashing Peng Si with an inkstone. Since there was only one witness Cui Huan present at that time, if the two colluded and refused to admit it, and she could not find other evidence to prove the fact, it would be difficult.

Now that Shui Wanqi has admitted that that would be better. But Yang Qiuchi is not ready to arrest Shui Wanqi immediately. He wants to continue to investigate the person who committed the main behavior. Anyway, Shui Wanqi, a weak woman, cannot escape. Besides, she still doesn't know that her inkstone is one of the reasons for Peng Si's death, and her behavior has constituted a crime.

Yang Qiuchi decided to investigate this matter more clearly and continued to ask: "Peng Si is so arrogant that he dares to attack Mrs. Peng. Although Mrs. Peng is so beautiful that men will be moved by men, but Peng Si is nothing. It would be fine if he is moving his mind, but he dares to touch him! Mrs. Peng is merciless. If it were someone else, he might have cut off his son to death with a knife." Yang Qiuchi was happy and couldn't help but say a clumsy Sichuan dialect.

Shui Wanqi giggled. She raised her chest, which had already raised high, and twisted her body: "Sir, are I really that beautiful?"

Yang Qiuchi was about to speak, but Song Yuner rushed to beat the drum: "Beautiful! Mrs. Peng is of course beautiful, otherwise how could Peng Si be surrounded by flies... that way, and she coveted your beauty so much, and she would seduce you while Mr. Peng is not by her side."

"Hehehehe-!" Shui Wanqi smiled so hard that her branches were trembling. She didn't notice that Song Yuner's words were hurting her, and said, "Actually, Peng Si was not here to tease me, but he wanted me to say something to our master and give him money to redeem the life of Chunhong girl Li Chunyuan. He wanted to marry Chunhong girl."

"Oh? Isn't this a good thing? Anyway, you are my family. There is no need to smash him with an inkstone."

Shui Wanqi vaguely felt that it was not good to always say this, but since all these words had been said, if they were not explained clearly, it would arouse others' suspicion. She continued: "Our master hopes that he can make money to redeem Miss Chunhong. Besides, Miss Chunhong has promised us seventh master. How can a daughter marry her second husband? Peng Si was drunk and insisted on me to help him speak, and even touched her. In anger, I smashed his head with an inkstone."

"Oh! So that's it." Yang Qiuchi nodded.

At this time, laughter came from outside, and an old voice shouted: "Sir! Sir!" It was Mr. Peng Peng.

Yang Qiuchi stood up to greet the door, and saw Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi walking over with a smile.

When he came closer, Peng Hexi bowed and said, "My brother and I have come several times. Before the Lord has gotten up, I sent my wife to come and see her again. I have never seen her come back. I guess Lord has gotten up and is talking, so we rushed over. Is Lord and rest okay?"

Yang Qiuchi scratched his head and smiled, "I'm ashamed that I drank too much last night and was not very comfortable, so I rushed back in advance. After a night of sleep, I felt much better." After that, he welcomed the two of them into the room.

Peng Hexi said: "Sir, let's sit for a while and it's time to set off."

"Setting out? Where to go?" Yang Qiuchi asked curiously.

"Huh? You forgot to go to Pipayan to see the Fairy Club. If you don't set out, it will probably be delayed."

"Yes!" Yang Qiuchi patted his head. Didn't he come this time just to watch Fairy Day? After these series of events, his head was dizzy.

After Yang Qiuchi and Peng Hexi sat down, Peng Laoqi did not sit down, his face turned slightly red: "Sir, we didn't think carefully last night, which made you angry. I came to apologize to Sir." After that, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Yang Qiuchi quickly helped him up: "Where are you talking? Get up and talk quickly."

Peng Laoqi then stood up and sat on the stool with his butt tilted.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Miss Chunhong is a good girl. You must treat her well in the future. Don't make the mistakes that happened last night, otherwise I will be very unhappy."

"Yes, yes, yes, Peng remembers the Lord's teachings and will never dare to do it again."

At this moment, someone shouted from afar: "Old-Master!Old-Master!" He heard the sound very flustered. Was something unexpected happening? Peng Hexi and others were shocked and looked out the door.

At this time, the gatekeeper in Pengjiazhuang ran in panting. Because he ran too fast, he was panting and unable to speak for a while.

Peng Hexi's face sank: "What's the hurry? Tell me what's the matter!"

The concierge took a few more breaths and then said, "No... it's amazing... Li Chunyuan... Li Chunyuan's Chunhong... Chunhong's girl..."

When Peng Laoqi heard this, he became anxious and took a step forward and grabbed his collar: "Tell me fuckingly, what's wrong with Miss Chunhong?"

"Miss Chunhong..." The concierge swallowed hard and continued: "She was killed!"

Ah! Everyone exclaimed.

Peng Laoqi was stunned and stayed there. Peng Hexi said anxiously: "What the hell is going on?"

The concierge gasped and answered intermittently: "Just...Li Chunyuan was just now...Guy Gong ran to report... and said that she had just discovered...Miss Chunhong... was killed in the room... Blood was everywhere... so much blood..."

Chunhong was killed? Yang Qiuchi remembered Chunhong's appearance last night, and she talked and laughed at a girl last night, but she died today. She felt sad in her heart. Human life is so fragile!

Yang Qiuchi stood up and said to Peng Hexi: "Wen Peng, there is another murder case, and it is important to investigate the case. It seems that we can't go to Pipayan to watch the fairy meeting."

Peng Hexi smiled bitterly: "It's a coincidence. If you can't go, you can't go. Anyway, there will be more next year. I'll just invite you to come again at that time." After a pause, she sighed again. "Miss Chunhong was fine last night, why is it... everything is really impermanent today!"

Yang Qiuchi pondered for a moment. Enyang Town had a continuous murder case and needed a lot of work to carry out. Song Yuner was not a full-time constable and couldn't be busy. She had to transfer the captain Zhan Zheng and the others.

Yang Qiuchi called Nangong Xiong aside and whispered to him to send two Jinyiwei escorts back to Bazhou immediately to transfer the constable. In addition, Master Jin, who was responsible for the criminal name, also came down. Fortunately, Bazhou is only forty or fifty miles away from Enyang Town, and you can go back and forth on the same day.

In addition, after the two Jinyi Guards were asked to rush to Baoning Mansion and told Yun Lang that he suspected that the governor of Baoning Mansion Zhao Xinle secretly participated in the trafficking of private salt, and asked him to organize an inquiry into Zhao Xinle's source of income and see what clues were there.

Nangong Xiong immediately made arrangements and ordered a team of guards to rush to Li Chunyuan to organize the warning and protect the scene.

Hearing that the master was about to appear, Hong Ling ran back to the bedroom without giving instructions, and brought Yang Qiuchi's forensic evidence investigation box and handed it to Nangong Xiong.

Yang Qiuchi and his group left Pengjiazhuang and took a sedan chair to Lichunyuan.

The madam and the Turtle Master at the door were already in a panic. When they saw Mr. Peng and others coming, they hurriedly came with a smile on their faces.

Before Peng Laoqi could stop, he rushed into the brothel gate as if he was flying. Yang Qiuchi hurriedly shouted: "Don't go in first, don't destroy the scene!" But Peng Laoqi's figure had disappeared from the gate.

The team of guards sent by Nangong Xiong who arrived early had surrounded Li Chunyuan and arranged an isolation warning.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er rushed in and went upstairs. At the entrance of the stairs, several guards from his early arrival were standing. When they saw Yang Qiuchi coming up, they bowed and bowed.

Yang Qiuchi asked: "Where is the body?"

An escort pointed to the familiar boudoir a few steps ahead and bowed and replied, "Report to the Lord: Where is the body?"

Yang Qiuchi walked over. The scene was the Chunhong Boudoir where he fled last night.

The door was open, the tables, chairs and benches were very messy, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground. Chunhong was naked, with blood all over her face, neck, and body. Peng Laoqi was kneeling on the ground, hugging Chunhong's body tightly, crying bitterly.

Yang Qiuchi frowned and looked at Peng Laoqi in the house, paying attention to where the traces of the land might have been destroyed by Peng Laoqi.

Song Yuner shouted anxiously: "Master Qi, come out quickly. You will mess up the scene like this and interfere with my brother in capturing the murderer!"

Peng Laoqi seemed to have not heard it, and still hugged Chunhong's body tightly and cried bitterly.
Chapter completed!