When they went back, they happened to see the tall and thin man talking to Brother Wang at the door of Fang's house.
As soon as he saw Liang Yuanque and the others coming back, the tall and thin man immediately came up to greet them.
"Oh, Mr. Liang, where have you been? Let's leave quickly!"
From the looks of it, Huang Jingye must have urged him again.
Thinking that his client was Mr. Huang after all, and he couldn't keep people waiting, Liang Yuanque quickly answered,
"Give me a little more and we'll leave right away."
As he spoke, he quickly stepped into the room. After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked the tall and thin man,
"Well, brother, have you done what I told you?"
Because Brother Wang was present, Liang Yuanque couldn't explain clearly what happened to the Song family.
The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment, but fortunately he was also a smart person, and he quickly figured out what Liang Yuanque was referring to.
"Don't worry, sir, it's done. Our master has sent a group of people to guard the yard."
Liang Yuanque nodded, walked quickly to Mrs. Fang's bed, and touched the pillow.
What he felt before was indeed correct, there was something inside the pillow.
He picked up the pillow, took off the pillowcase, and a small earth-yellow porcelain bottle fell to the ground with a clatter.
Liang Yuanque picked it up and took a look and found that the mouth of the small porcelain bottle was blocked by a wooden stopper wrapped in soft cloth.
This look doesn’t look like a good thing!
With this idea in mind, he pulled out the cork and leaned in. A smell that stung his brain rushed up, prompting him to quickly move the small porcelain bottle away.
"I'll go, what is it?" Zhuang Youjie looked at him curiously.
In order to satisfy his curiosity, Liang Yuanque handed him the small porcelain bottle and said when Zhuang Youjie leaned over to smell it,
"poison."
Together with the pungent smell, these words seemed to have punched Zhuang Youjie in the head, so shocked that he almost threw the bottle away.
"Hey, you knew it was poison and you didn't tell me earlier!"
Liang Yuanque shrugged nonchalantly, "If you smell it and it won't kill you, I'll treat it as an experience for you."
The smell of the poison in this small porcelain bottle was almost the same as what Liang Yuanque had smelled on the sheet covering the corpse before, but it was stronger.
Liang Yuanque took back the small porcelain bottle from Zhuang Youjie, who was holding his nose and coughing, and poured the few drops of liquid remaining in it onto the light side of the pillowcase.
The liquid gradually spread on the pillowcase. Due to the hot weather, the edges quickly dried out and turned a light yellow color.
In this way, it is certain that the poison that poisoned Sister Huang was undoubtedly this stuff.
The person who attacked Sister Huang was indeed the midwife. After all, she was the most convenient person to attack during childbirth.
Yesterday's search was actually not strict. Mrs. Fang still had many opportunities to sneak out the small bottle that contained poison.
In this case, Mrs. Fang's death is likely to be silenced by the murderer behind the scenes.
If nothing else, Mrs. Fang did not know Sister Huang personally. Her murder of Sister Huang was most likely at the instigation of the Song family.
The Song family had previously used Paixi to kill Sister Huang, but they also used a strange medicine to make her increasingly ill.
But this kind of medicine is too slow to be fatal, and Huang Jingye has come back before Sister Huang is dead. If she doesn't silence her quickly, Huang Jingye may find out the clues.
They simply pretended that Sister Huang had gone into labor, bribed the midwife who delivered the baby, and killed her directly.
The person is already dead anyway, so even if Huang Jingye wanted to investigate, he would be subject to many restrictions.
And the Song family may have some luck. After all, death is like a light going out. If Huang Jingye is fooled by the reason of dystocia, he may not find out the truth and won't argue with the Song family.
But the plan was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
Huang Jingye not only refused to accept his sister's death, but also invited a "troublemaker" like Liang Yuanque.
Liang Yuanque thought, took the small porcelain bottle into his hand, turned to look at Lao Wang,
"Uncle Wang, you are well-informed. Do you know when there are trains leaving in the past few days?"
Lao Wang was a little confused, "What, what, you are leaving?"
Thinking of this, he said no, my Mr. Liang, I still have to get the agency fee from Mr. Huang. What will I do if you leave?
"Just answer the question and don't ask around." Liang Yuanque frowned.
"Ang, let me think about it," Lao Wang stroked his chin and thought, "It seems that a train came into the station yesterday. It may take a few days for the next train to arrive."
This is a quite remote area, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to build a railway.
But coincidentally, in the year the railway was opened, jade mines were discovered in Yuzhen. People from all over the world flocked there, and the small county town was bustling with activity.
So the engineer who was planning the construction of the regional railway at that time took a turn on the design and added a parking station here.
Because it is a stopover, the number of trains coming and going is actually not that fixed, and there are not many trains.
Especially now that the jade mines have stopped and the city's economy is in recession, fewer people are coming and going, and fewer cars are passing by.
Sometimes it takes several days before a train comes in.
If there are no trains leaving the county from last night to now, then the murderer of Mrs. Fang is very likely still in the city.
The town is not big, so if you search carefully, you might be able to find this person.
Of course, things are not absolute. If he fled to the town below, or if Xin Yiheng hid in the dense jungle mountains over Jade Town, it would be difficult to find him.
But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to give it a try.
Lao Wang saw him thinking and thought that what he said was unreliable, so he said again,
"In that case, I'll go to the train station and ask and give you the exact time."
"That's fine," Liang Yuanque nodded, "Then I'll bother you, Uncle Wang."
Asking him to ask about the arrival and departure time of the next train also leaves a time limit for looking for someone.
Without further ado, Lao Wang immediately went out to the train station. Liang Yuanque and Zhuang Youjie followed the lanky man back to Song's house, and agreed with Lao Wang to meet at Song's house later.
The car ride was more comfortable and faster than the horse-drawn carriage. Liang Yuanque had not even taken a breath before the car drove into the territory of Xiaoyu Town.
And at the same location as yesterday, they encountered a similar accident.
The tall and lanky man stepped on the brakes hard. Because of the sudden braking, Liang Yuanque and Zhuang Youjie in the back seat fell forward.
The unlucky Master Zhuang rubbed his nose that hit the front seat, "What's going on? Here we go again!"
Liang Yuanque looked forward from the car window and saw a familiar rickety old lady.
"Hey, this damn old lady..." The tall and thin man held the steering wheel and cursed in a low voice.
"Be careful, this is your master's aunt." Liang Yuanque reminded him by patting his shoulder, then opened the door and got out of the car.
