The young master is the second young master's only son, and he is usually very sweet.
The second young master found it difficult to accept the sudden loss of his beloved son, and cried in the mourning hall most of the night.
The night before, my eldest uncle deliberately pretended to be a good person and even came over to persuade me.
The second young master was in unbearable grief and had no good feelings toward his eldest son-in-law, and even scolded him.
The eldest uncle didn't take it seriously, but instead took out two bottles of good wine that he usually liked to drink to let him relieve his worries.
The second young master's drinking capacity is only that much, and it is easier for people to get drunk when they are sad.
He fell into the trap without refusing his uncle's drink, and soon became confused after drinking.
After all, my uncle had added some hallucinogenic drugs to this wine.
While he was still unaware, the eldest son-in-law went over to the coffin to take a look and quietly put something into the coffin on the pretext of feeling sorry for the child.
After that, he pretended to persuade the second young master a few words, and then left quietly. When he left, he thoughtfully blew out a few candles in the mourning hall.
After he left, the medicine in the wine gradually took effect, and the scene in front of the second young master began to shake.
He threw down the bottle and stumbled towards the coffin, wanting to take another look at his son.
What he didn't expect was that it was not his son in the coffin, but his father!
Mr. Lin was lying in the coffin, his eyes wide open, as if he was glaring at this useless creature.
Normal people would be frightened when they see this kind of scene, let alone the second young master who has taken Chinese medicine.
Perhaps in his distorted vision, his father's face became even more terrifying, and he was even scolding him.
In short, I don't know what he thought, but he scared himself to death.
Liang Yuanque felt that something was wrong. How powerful was this medicine? It could actually cause the second young master to be frightened to death?
Maybe it's because he doesn't have many things to fear and can't accurately empathize with the fears of ordinary people.
So he coughed lightly and cleared his throat, which had been resting for a long time.
"Ahem, I mean, it's really not good to interrupt you, but I'm really curious about what kind of medicine you gave the second young master?"
"Juice collected from Chuanwu," my aunt said,
"When I was in school, I read in a book that Sichuan Wu bubble wine is a medicine for treating rheumatism, but once the dosage exceeds the limit, it will paralyze people's nerves and cause hallucinations."
I'll go," Liang Yuanque sighed in his heart and said,
"Brother, do you know that this stuff can poison people if it's too much?"
"Um?"
The confusion in my uncle's eyes at this moment was pure. It seemed that he had not finished reading the book at that time.
Well, after working on it for a long time, the second young master was not frightened to death, but was poisoned to death!
Then the tragic situation before his death can be explained. Chuanwu's toxin can indeed paralyze the nerves, and many parts of the human body are controlled by nerves.
Before the second young master died, Chuanwu had injured his nerves, so he acted like he had seen a ghost.
After the second young master died, it was Xiao Linzi's turn to do the physical work of cleaning up the body.
Following his uncle's instructions, he stuffed the woman's bellyband into the body's arms, and then put the body into the coffin.
This is what everyone saw later.
The eldest uncle took a breath while preaching. It seemed that he had finished speaking.
In his story, Xiao Linzi was indeed involved in many things.
But everything Xiao Linzi did was based on his instructions. His words meant that Xiao Linzi didn't know all of this, and it was all his idea.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he was finally protecting the cousin who had helped him so much.
The old lady took a long breath. This breath was very frightening, as if it was the last breath of a person before death.
After exhaling this breath, she struggled to speak,
"Keep talking, you haven't finished talking yet, how did you kill my son, and the second girl's family, cough cough cough..."
The old lady coughed violently. She was taking in less air and outgoing more.
"Since you know your identity, you should know that the second child is your biological sister..."
"Of course I know!"
When the second young lady was mentioned, the eldest son-in-law clenched his fists uncontrollably.
"Hey, hey, let me explain this." Liang Yuanque waved his hand and took over.
"Of course the second young lady was not killed by my uncle. She was killed by my second uncle."
As for the cause of death of the second young lady and the second uncle, Liang Yuanque found out immediately after digging out the bodies.
Autopsy can be regarded as the basic skill of a detective. There were external injuries on both corpses. This is considered a relatively simple autopsy.
Through the scars on the second lady's body, Liang Yuanque discovered that she was suddenly attacked from the front.
That means that the person who killed her must be someone she knew, and there was no defense before the other person took action.
From this point of view, the second uncle who got along with her day and night was very suspicious.
The murderer used a very common sharp knife for deboning, which can be bought from any shop. This proves that the murderer is not professional, but he is also premeditated.
Based on the location and depth of the scars, Liang Yuanque restored the situation at that time.
One day, when the second young lady was not paying attention, the second uncle suddenly got angry and attacked with a knife. The first blow hit the second young lady on the shoulder.
The second lady immediately raised her hand to block, so the second blow landed on the inside of her left forearm.
After all, the second uncle is a big man and extremely fierce. Although the first blow did not hit the vital point, he soon gained the upper hand and controlled the second young lady.
So for the third time, the knife stabbed into the neck, and the second lady died.
It must have been night, and the second uncle took advantage of the getting darker and higher winds to drag the body out and try to hide it in an abandoned vegetable cellar.
But for some reason, he finally alerted his uncle.
The eldest uncle followed the second uncle all the way to the vegetable cellar. While the second uncle was concentrating on clearing away the debris and looking for a place to hide the body, he picked up the knife he had left behind, stabbed it in from the back, and killed him with one knife.
But when he saw that his sister died tragically before they could recognize each other, the eldest uncle became angry and stabbed the second uncle's body several times.
Therefore, at first glance, the body looked like it had been stabbed to death several times during a fight. In fact, the fatal injury was only one stab in the back.
After Liang Yuanque finished his analysis, he looked at his uncle, as if asking him to confirm whether his reasoning was correct.
The eldest uncle looked at him and sighed deeply,
"right."
"How did you find out that your second uncle was disposing of the body?"
"I didn't find him disposing of corpses, but I found him killing people," the uncle thought of this, his eyes turned red.
"Because I heard my sister screaming, but no one came to see her except me."
"She was often beaten by that man, and she screamed for help many nights, but,"
The eldest uncle's eyes swept across the faces of everyone around him, and finally rested on the old lady with anger.
"But no one came out to help her! All of you just listened to her screaming every night indifferently!"
"You damn old woman, you even advised her to pay attention to the impact. What's wrong with her! What's wrong with her! You have the ability to cause trouble for her, why don't you go find that bastard who beats people!"
The eldest uncle became more and more excited as he spoke, and by the end he almost roared.
