After Jin vented his anger, he directly showed his cards.
But he still refused to admit that he knew that the Zhang family bought Xiaofang for the purpose of a shady marriage.
It is only said that the Zhang family opened their mouth because they wanted the Zhang family to have a heir.
Wu Yu: "She did not die at Xiaofang's funeral. If it was just a normal matter for the Zhang family to stay in the family, why didn't it be known that the matchmaker was marrying her? Why didn't Xiaofang's biological father know about it, so that Xiaofang faked her death and deceived everyone."
"My pleasure."
Jin started to become arrogant: "I just want to make my man angry, can't I?"
"Ms. Jin, do you know that there is now a way to verify whether a child is related to his parents by blood?"
The Jin family is not afraid of Wu Yu.
But I was very worried about Gu Qingjue.
Even though Gu Qingjue's official position was much lower than that of Wu Yu.
"What?"
Gu Qingjue ignored Jin's question and instead ordered Chen Pingsan to whisper.
Chen Pingsan glanced at Wu Yu, saw him nodding, and went to do it immediately.
Not long after, Chen Pingsan brought another tray.
Inside the tray was a bowl of water and a dagger.
Su Yixin, who has always been a spectator: "..."
Is Gu Qingjue trying to get some blood to identify relatives?
People in later generations will know that this is a lie.
Besides, there are only two couples, Ren Dahai and Jin, here. Where can the children come from?
Although Su Yixin was not optimistic about Gu Qingjue's method, she did not warn him aloud. Maybe he had his own considerations, so let's just watch.
"Dad, mother..."
At this moment, a government official brought the little tiger head out of nowhere.
Ren Dahai ran over and hugged Little Hutou, with a look of panic on his face: "What do you mean, Mr. Gu? Little Hutou is my biological son, there is no mistake."
Mom has said more than once that the little tiger head and he were carved out of the same mold when he was a child.
Xiaofang, on the other hand, looks like Jin, without any trace of him.
Jin is beautiful, but the child does not look like him, but he thinks it is a good thing, and his daughter's family should be beautiful.
"Ren Dahai, don't be nervous. What we want to examine is not Xiao Hu's head, but Xiao Fang."
"Xiao Fang?"
Ren Dahai stumbled and said: "Yes, but Xiaofang..."
Ren Dahai glanced at the corpse that had been covered with white cloth, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Everyone is dead, how can we test it?
Gu Qingjue stood up, his green official robe wrapped around his slender waist, making Jin who was kneeling on the ground feel a strong sense of oppression.
She was half lying on the ground, thinking about what tricks Gu Qingjue would play later.
"Ren Dahai, according to ancient books, if two people are related by blood, their blood can fuse together, otherwise they will not fuse. Now you can drop your blood and the blood of the little tiger head into this bowl. See Will it blend in?"
Ren Dahai doesn't know a few Chinese characters, so he doesn't know what ancient books are.
Jin Wuzuo, on the other hand, wanted to say something, but Gu Qingjue looked at him and stopped him.
After all, Jin Wuzuo had been hanging around in the Yamen for so many years.
Close your mouth immediately.
Mr. Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Little Hutou was Ren Dahai's son. If he wanted to test it, he could just test it.
Ren Dahai first cut his finger with a dagger, dripped the blood into the bowl, then pulled the little tiger head over and said softly: "Little tiger head, be good, you can't do anything. Just close your eyes and it will be fine."
The little tiger was very obedient. He stretched out his finger and didn't feel any pain from being scratched.
Ren Dahai kept staring at the two drops of blood in the bowl, watching them gradually merge, and laughed: "I just said that the little tiger head is my son."
"Okay, then you can drip your blood onto Xiaofang's bones. If it can melt in, it means Xiaofang is your daughter. If not..., then the answer is self-evident."
Jin: "..."
Is there such a way to test the relationship?
Jin quickly stood up, grabbed Ren Dahai's clothes, and said to stop her: "Dahai, I am your wife. If you want to get married in front of so many people, you are doubting my loyalty to you."
It was the same old lady in her forties who spoke like a classic: "When I was testing your son just now, why didn't you stop me? You are so anxious and pale, you clearly have something going on in your heart."
"That's right, just now I saw her expression that said she's not afraid of boiling water. Now I seriously doubt whether Xiaofang is her biological daughter."
"You didn't pick it up, did you?"
"..."
Ren Dahai angrily threw Jin's hand away: "Jin Xiaotao, you can tell whether it is yes or no."
"Well, can you ask my son to avoid it?"
Chen Pingsan took the little tiger head to the back hall, brought two plates of pastries, and sat there to accompany him. The little tiger head was so big, let alone eating, he had never seen such exquisite and beautiful pastries.
For a moment, I forgot about fear.
It was the same wound just now. Ren Dahai squeezed out a big drop and dropped it on Xiaofang's skeletal arm.
Jin's eyes kept staring.
I saw that the drop of blood did not slip off immediately, nor did it seep into it.
Just when he was about to tell Ren Dahai that Xiaofang was his biological daughter, blood fell on the white cloth under the skeleton.
"Yeah, blood is dripping."
"Xiaofang is indeed not Ren Dahai's daughter."
"Oh my god, what is this? How could there be such a shameless woman?"
There was an explosion outside the door, and Ren Dahai's mind was buzzing.
Xiaofang is not his daughter.
Xiaofang is not his daughter...
It took a while for Ren Dahai to react, and he grabbed Jin's neck with both hands, his eyes red: "Jin Xiaotao, you bitch, tell me whose child Xiaofang is."
Jin's face turned red.
Wu Yucai waved his hand to Wang Han to pull Ren Dahai away.
It's okay to slap her, but it will kill her if she chokes her. How could she let Jin die like this?
How could she lead out the real culprit behind her death?
Wu Yu took the opportunity to ask: "Jin, Xiaofang is not Ren Dahai's daughter, then who is her biological father?"
"Cough cough, cough cough..."
Ren Dahai let go, and Jin's body collapsed to the ground, greedily breathing in fresh air.
"Sir, I am not convinced. I have never heard of this method of marriage verification before. Based on Sir Gu's words, how can I ensure that this method of marriage verification is correct?"
Hmm~
Su Yixin once again felt the power of the Jin family.
Gu Qingjue calmly asked Chen Pingsan to put the bowl in front of Jin: "It's very simple. You also put a drop of blood in the bowl, and then put a drop of blood on Xiaofang's bones. Yes or no, the eyes of the people It’s sharp.”
As soon as Gu Qingjue opened his mouth, the people all agreed.
Su Yixin: "..."
In other words, Gu Qingjue was her man, and although the Jin family did not directly kill Xiaofang, she was an accomplice.
Xiaofang is indeed not Ren Dahai's daughter.
So, let Gu Qingjue fool around. She was just curious about how Gu Qingjue and others would blend Jin's blood into Xiaofang's bones.
It’s September, a brand new month, I’m here to ask for tickets~~~, okay~
