Xia Jiang, who was about to collapse with tears in his eyes, paused for a moment, then hope rose in his eyes.
The panicked Takehiko Caicheng also breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes! Although I am Caicheng's son, I really love Xia Jiang. No matter what, it is impossible to kill Xia Jiang's grandfather!"
"Hmph, who knows if what you are telling the truth?" Ryuuo Tsutomoto, who has read detective novels, still understands very well, "Maybe you took advantage of everyone's psychology and deliberately placed the flowers in this place? "
To put it this way, it’s like falling into a layer of cake. And if this flower was left nearby by Takehiko Caicheng, then whoever is the murderer may deliberately let it go to frame the blame.
After having the evidence of wiping marks on the door, although everyone in the Subamoto family still rejected the idea that the murderer was Takehiko Aishiro, in the end they were still unable to imprison him openly, and could only exclude and isolate him one by one with cold eyes.
With tears in her eyes, Natsue wanted to get closer to Takehiko Aishiro, but her eldest sister Akie Nomoto held her hand and said, "What more can you say to this guy who deceived you?" He dragged her away, leaving Aishiro alone. Takehiko alone stood there in despair.
Behind everyone, Conan, who was still standing at the door, nudged Shiraijiu with his elbow, "Hey, why did you say it directly? Are you so sure that he is not the murderer?"
Unlike Shiraiku, Conan also found scratches and speculated that the door had been cleaned. Under this premise, it was indeed strange that Takehiko Aishiro left important evidence, but in his heart, Takehiko Aishiro's suspicion was still high , so he just buried the doubt in his heart, trying to find more clues before reminding Kogoro Mori.
He did not think that Shirai Ku spoke up for him because of his preconceptions and bias towards Takehiko Aishiro. She must have seen something more.
When looking at Conan, I overthink it. Shiraijiu mainly knew who the murderer was first and then deduced it.
Shiraijiu raised his chin towards the blood-soaked ground in the room, "There were bread crumbs at the scene. None of us touched the bread before the meal. The only condition for being able to touch the bread was the wedding banquet during the day. But Mr. Yiben hates bread, so The bread crumbs must have been left by the murderer when he committed the crime. How many people here could carry the bread crumbs for so long?"
Shiraijiu was calm, his words were clear and confident, and he really had a bit of detective temperament. At the end, his black and white eyes met Conan, "I guess at this point, Takehiko Aishiro is suspected of being in contact with others." The suspicion of the bread man is the same.”
Following Shirai Ku's talk, Conan also found the breadcrumbs she was talking about on the ground. He stared at the breadcrumbs with his chin in one hand and fell into deep thought. Then he turned to look at the backs of a group of people who had no choice but to leave, especially Shoji Shoji. back view.
If you look at it this way, Shoji Subamoto's suspicion has indeed risen sharply, surpassing Takehiko Aishiro's.
But it is still speculation and needs careful verification...
Conan turned around and found Butler Suzuki.
"Hey, Mr. Suzuki! Is there any bread at the wedding today?"
"Yes, there is it in French cuisine."
"Who's in charge of the cooking?"
"Of course he runs the French restaurant...Master Xiang'er!"
"..."
really……
"Then when Master Xiang Er cooks, does he use his own knives?"
"Yes, that's his treasure."
Shoji Shoji is indeed becoming more and more suspicious.
Bai Jingjiu, who was following Mao Lilan, let out a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, Clues and Xiaolan were the best way to divert Kudo Shinichi's attention. The evidence she gave could not answer why she was certain that Takehiko Aishiro was not the murderer, but it successfully diverted Conan's attention to others.
Regarding this point, Baijiu was very dissatisfied with Conan. When you stand up and remind others of the evidence, no one else doubts you. But when we come out to remind you, you still want to ask why. You don't understand the principle of not doing to others what you don't want others to do to you. It's annoying.
On the way back, Natsue was pushed forward, and Takehiko Caicheng was pushed to the back of the crowd. The other members of the Yumoto family gathered in the middle and showed a successful smile as they walked.
"Humph, you are so lucky, aunt." Although Yuan Ben Qiujiang is a biological sister to Xia Jiang, her expression and personality look more like her aunt. "Now that grandpa has been killed by Xiao Wu, when direct evidence is found, the property He can’t get involved in the matter!”
"Haha, yes..." Mariko Subomoto also showed a victorious smile, "In this way, the Subomoto Group will of course belong to my husband! Ichiro can also give full play to his painting skills without any scruples!"
Mariko Yumoto said that she was getting happier and happier about the bright future, "And, in the end, Yumoto Group will still belong to you!"
The gloomy man Ichiro Motomoto, who had been silent all this time, decisively refused, "Mom, I don't want..."
Hearing these remarks, Qiujiang's husband suddenly felt unhappy, "Hey, do you want to monopolize the inheritance?"
This family is his ally. As if she was already the hostess, Mariko Subamoto replied proudly, "Don't worry, I will share some with you..."
The faces of these two families can be described as ugly.
Bai Jingjiu watched indifferently in the crowd. First of all, not to mention that her father had just died, this woman had no influence at all. Let's just say that his son was the murderer. In the end, she should be the one who had no way to get involved in the inheritance.
"Sister, dad just passed away, so don't talk about the inheritance..."
Shoji Shoji, who couldn't stand it, just reminded him, but his sister mercilessly rebutted him, and instead began to mock his own brother.
"Humph, stop pretending and being hypocritical! Don't think I don't know... You once borrowed money from your father in order to open a shop, but in the end you were severely scolded by your father! Don't you need money too!"
You obviously care about the inheritance, but you still pretend to be a dutiful son here. It's really disgusting!
The eldest sister Mariko really couldn't stand this bumbling younger brother.
Well, this old woman's temper... One look at her and she knew that the old man's biological son had not run away.
The conversation between the two people attracted everyone's attention. Butler Suzuki came out and interrupted the brother and sister. No, to be precise, it was Mariko who gave a unilateral lecture in the manner of the hostess.
"There is one thing I need to let you know... Regarding the handling of the inheritance, the master has already made a will. I think the will will be announced at the head office in the next few days..."
Aunt and nephew Ju Ben:...? !
"And the group will be run by Miss Xia Jiang."
This means that the other three families will not get a penny at all.
Of course, Yue Ben Longnan gave up and punched the wall, "Asshole! If I can't get the money, what's the point of marrying Qiu Jiang!!"
Yumoto Akie:...? ! !
Oh haha~
Bai Jingjiu watched with joy as these members of the Yuben family broke up unhappy in the end.
In the end, Kogoro Mouri, an outsider, could only stand up to smooth things over. On the grounds that the murderer had not been found yet, he advised these people to stay in their own rooms and not go out. It happened to be late at night, so I took a rest.
I don’t know if Mouri Kogoro did it on purpose, but the nine Shirai people thought this was a great idea.
Under the premise that everyone has space to be alone, everyone with evil intentions will take action. When the time comes, they will hide in the dark and observe quietly, waiting for the murderer to be exposed.
Shiraijiu and Conan looked at each other and exchanged a look of understanding.
No, wait a minute, she found the murderer to give an explanation to the resentment of the old man in her body so that she could use it for her own purposes. Why was she so excited?
