reborn wife

"Can you find the forest where the real murder happened?"

In any case, only by finding the place where the accident happened can we really investigate what happened at that time.

"Yangquan Town is not a big place. Based on Xiao Er's confession and the time of his death, it shouldn't be too far away. The subordinates will ask a few people to look for it separately tomorrow morning."

Wen Zhiru recalled what happened in the early morning and Jin Yihui's statement, coupled with the confession of the waiter, the deceased left the inn after approaching Zishi, and did not go through the main entrance, which shows that he deliberately hid his tracks.

Either he had an ulterior motive to do, so he chose to go quietly in the dead of night.Or he was invited by someone who knew him well but could not meet in public.

In these two possibilities, regardless of the role played by the murderer, at least it is certain that he has known the deceased for a long time, or he is the person who invited him, or he has been watching the deceased in the dark.

"You said that the dead man ran so far alone in the middle of the night, what exactly was he doing?"

An Le frowned: "This... this subordinate is incompetent, but I can't guess it."

Wen Zhiru looked at Leng Feng again, "Have someone investigate the identity of the deceased, is there any clue?"

"The deceased must have come from a foreign country. I took the portrait and asked some people, but there was no clue. Besides, it is difficult to wait for relatives to find this person who died in a foreign country."

"I remember that the deceased was carrying a bag when he stayed in the inn, but is there any useful item that can be traced back to the source, or is there any keepsake jade pendant on the deceased?"

Leng Feng was not clear about this matter, and it was An Le who replied: "The policeman searched it early in the morning, and later our people also went to check the room next door. When the county government re-examined the corpse, our subordinates also asked about it. See the burden of the dead."

Wen Zhiru nodded.Since there is no one in the house, it is likely that it was dropped in the woods or taken away deliberately. It seems that the murderer did not want the identity of the deceased to be known.

"Send more people tomorrow, and find that forest for me as soon as possible!"

"Yes, son."

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Wen Zhiru still didn't have much appetite that night, so he drank a small bowl of porridge and rested.

The attendant who went to the prison to deliver food came back and reported that the son was safe in the prison. Although the environmental conditions were a bit poor, Jin Yihui didn't care. Hunchun didn't want to make himself worry, so he specially ordered people to return this way.

Leng Feng was afraid that Wen Zhiru would be too worried and sleepy, so he specially ordered someone to add some calming herbs to the soup at night. This time Wen Zhiru slept until dawn, but he dreamed about the past again.

In the dream, he returned to the morning of the second day after his wedding.

Still wearing a red wedding dress, he was taken by Jin Yihun to meet his relatives.

Nervousness, anxiety, and all the uneasy emotions were written on the face, and the hands that served the old lady with tea trembled so much that they could hardly hold it. As a result, Jin Yihui clenched his hands and brought the tea cup to the old lady, "Madam When I first came to the mansion and saw so many people, I was inevitably shy and reserved, no wonder grandma."

After all, the status of the Wen family is there, even if the old lady is dissatisfied with this granddaughter-in-law who can't stand on the stage, she can only greet her with a smile, accept the teacup and reward her with an emerald hairpin.

Not long after marriage, the Wen family was convicted of confiscating the house. During those days, he almost saw the warmth and coldness of the world, and knew that so many people around him respected you and got close to you, just because of your identity and family background.

Wen Zhiru hardly ever went out in the palace at that time, and usually stayed alone in the house, and it was really boring, so he just walked in the garden near the house.

There are a few peonies blooming beautifully outside his house, Princess Chao'an likes it very much, and often comes to see it, and Jin Yixuan is with him.

Wen Zhiru once thought that as long as he could get closer to his sweetheart, he would be satisfied by just looking at him from time to time, but in his eyes, the picture of the princess and the horse's love was a thorn in his eyes, and the thorn pierced him hard. In his heart, the pain made him almost lose his mind.

Occasionally, he couldn't help but secretly let the maid send a message to meet Jin Yixuan.

Jin Yixuan refused a few times, probably out of trouble, and finally agreed.

However, at that time, he was bumped into by the princess.

He was already a man at that time, and he thought that Jin Yixuan would find some excuses to evade it, but he didn't expect that the man just said in a contemptuous and mocking tone: "I have a deep relationship with the princess, sister-in-law, don't forget What is your identity, you have to take care of yourself!"

From that day on, the princess almost regarded him as an enemy. Originally, she was dissatisfied with being her elder sister-in-law and the concubine of the world, and she was always dominating her in the palace. Now she tried her best not to make him feel better.

Fortunately, Jin Yihui was still there at that time, and the princess did not dare to go too far.

But Jin Yihui still knew about his relationship with Jin Yixuan.

But he didn't say anything, in those few days he still went back to the palace every night to accompany him for dinner, but he couldn't speak anymore at the dinner table, looking at his eyes, only helpless.

Wen Zhiru once thought about explaining that he knew he was wrong, and was being used so foolishly. He also began to understand that his so-called deep affection for Jin Yixuan was just a ignorance of love when he was young. Unwilling to arrive, in fact, he should have let go long ago.

But these words, he did not have the courage and opportunity to say...

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When Wen Zhiru woke up from this sleep, it was already bright, the wind and snow had stopped, and the clear weather after the snow made his mood brighter.

All the haze in the dream seemed to dissipate with the ray of morning sun outside the window when I woke up.

Getting closer to Jin Yihui these days made him often think of the past, recalling the feelings he didn't understand in the past, and slowly began to learn to understand that person.

Maybe the medicine had an effect. At breakfast, his appetite finally improved and he ate a few more bites of pastries, and his body became looser.

Leng Yun specially sent the news that Catcher Jin learned that they were also investigating his identity when they were investigating the case yesterday, and seemed a little impatient. Last night, he went to the prison of the county government to interrogate a prisoner. When I came back, I lost my temper a lot and smashed many things in the house.

Wen Zhiru wanted to have dinner, so he went with the guards to the suburbs to find the forest where the incident happened, but after much deliberation, Jin Yihui was still worried, so he asked someone to prepare some chicken, duck and beef, and prepared to go there in person. Take a look in the prison.

A distinguished guest lived in the prison in Yangquan Town recently.

It only took one day, from the yamen servants to the jailers, there was a lot of good food and drink, and a lot of money, and seeing Wen Zhiru now was like seeing his own father, holding lanterns all the way Shouting and embracing him, they welcomed him into the prison.

However, the moment Wen Zhiru saw Jin Yihun, his chest suddenly throbbed.

The son of the world has always preferred simple and elegant colors. When he came to the county government that day, he wore a moon-white brocade robe embossed with gold threads and dark flowers. Now he is sitting by the prison door, and his clothes are covered with dark spots. The red-haired and purple bloodstains are particularly shocking to look at.

Wen Zhiru only felt that he was almost unable to stand still.

The jailer opened the cell door, but he couldn't even take a step out, he just squatted down at the cell door.

"You...are you hurt? They...they..." He didn't even dare to ask what happened.

When did he start, he actually cared so much about him, afraid that he would be hurt a little bit.

"Eh?" Jin Yihui was stunned by Wen Zhiru's sudden question.He looked down at himself, and saw the worry on Wen Zhiru's face, as if he understood something, but suddenly he had a prank idea in his mind, "Don't worry, a little injury, it's fine."

"How can this be all right? You've lost so much blood...if..."

Jin Yihui saw that he was a little panicked, and this kind of undisguised concern warmed his heart, "It's really fine, I'm not so delicate, it's just some skin trauma."

The cell was dark and damp, and Wen Zhiru couldn't see Jin Yihun's face clearly, but against the dried blood, what Wen Zhiru reflected in his mind was his lingering sickness at that time, pale and bloodless in his memory. face.

In the last life, it was not entirely true that Jin Yihui had a sudden illness. In fact, before that, he often felt chest tightness and fatigue, accompanied by a slight cough, but he himself did not take it to heart. Rest, and said that it may be caused by solar terms.

But a few months later, at dinner one day, he suddenly coughed violently while eating, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was no longer unconscious.

Wen Zhiru could still clearly remember that the glaring scarlet on the dining table that day was the same as the blood on the moon-white brocade robe.

In the days after his father's death, he was the only person who treated him well. Although there may have been too many misunderstandings and suspicions between them, Wen Zhiru knew that his kindness to him was sincere.

If he also left me, what should I do...

The scene in front of him overlapped with the panic and fear in his memory, and Wen Zhiru's nerves tensed up to the extreme, "He... how could they do this! I'll send someone to call for a doctor right away... No, I'll immediately Ask that Wuzhi County to release you, this case will not be investigated... If you... don't worry, it won't be too late to investigate after you recover from your injury, anyway, I..."

Jin Yihui didn't expect his two jokes to really scare him. Seeing his incoherent appearance, his eyes were flushed with anxiety. His hand stretched out several times and then stayed in mid-air, as if he was afraid of touching him. the wound.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm not hurt at all." Jin Yihui explained with a guilty conscience.

The author has something to say: Aww~~~~~ The son of a bitch scared Xiaoshou, ah ha ha ha, let's see what you do~~~~~~