Chapter 61 Oh my god, how could he be lying? (Second update)

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"Before I explain my reasons clearly, I want to tell a story first." Wen Xiaoyun raised her hand to straighten her collar and clothes, and said seriously.

"Story?" Wang Zhifu looked puzzled, "Wen Xingfang, you'd better tell the key point directly. Tonight is more revealing, and Du Youhe has suffered the heartbreaking pain of losing his daughter. It's really not appropriate to talk about it in a long way."

Wen Xiaoyun raised her lips and smiled, "This story is not only short, but it is also the key to me identifying the identity of the deceased."

"Master Magistrate, don't be impatient. Let's listen to what Wen Xingfang has to say." Yin Qianhua nodded to Magistrate Wang.

Magistrate Wang also nodded.

All the people in the room unconsciously held their breath and stared at Wen Xiaoyun with more expectancy.

Wen Xiaojun swallowed and finally began to speak: "The protagonist of the story is a small official in the execution room. A case broke out in Yanzhou Prefecture, and he followed him around for a long time before he was able to return to the Yamen.

I was hungry on the road, but in a hurry and without any money, I passed by a steamed bun stall and couldn't help but take a look. Unexpectedly, he was enthusiastically solicited by Baozi's waiter. In embarrassment, he showed embarrassment. Unexpectedly, a young man in brocade clothes sitting next to him came to the rescue and bought a few buns to give to the junior officials. Just as the junior official was about to thank him, the young man in brocade clothes was hurriedly dragged away by a servant in black clothes wearing a bamboo hat. "

Speaking of this, Wen Xiaoyun looked at Du Youhe in particular.

But Du Youhe, who had been half-leaning on Yinnuo, suddenly changed his face when he heard this. The tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet dried, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down.

A cold light flashed across Wen Xiaojun's eyes.

Things turned out as she expected, so she felt more confident.

She continued: "Before the official could catch up and ask for his name, a second major case occurred in Yanzhou Prefecture, which was the case of money embezzlement from Du's Bank.

I didn’t even have time to eat steamed buns, so I had another meal before and after the run. Since I had just arrived in Yanzhou and had no place to stay, I hurriedly found a house to stay at night under the guidance of my colleagues. Unexpectedly, when the executioner wanted to fetch water from the well, he actually found a corpse in the dark grass! "

At this point, everyone in the room shuddered.

Wen Xiaojun's story is indeed very concise, but it has twists and turns and frequent accidents. It is simply more bizarre and scary than the story in the script.

Wen Xiaoyun turned his attention to Magistrate Wang again, "The magistrate and the official will know what happens next."

The prefect Wang pondered and nodded, "The prison official is Wen Xingfang," he said, raising his head in doubt and glancing at the deceased man covered with a white cloth on the long table, "But who is the young man delivering the buns?" ? Could it be Miss Du’s family?”

"Impossible!" Du Youhe grabbed Yinnuo's arm and stood up, staring at Wen Xiaoyun. He was so excited that his saliva and snot came out, "My Ying'er was kidnapped by the kidnappers! She can't do it openly. Eating steamed buns and giving away steamed buns on the street! Wasn't the youngest son of the Ning family kidnapped earlier? If a gangster is brought into our Yanzhou Prefecture, a gangster will be brought in!"

Du Youhe's sudden voice stunned everyone in the room.

Things are indeed getting more confusing.

How could Miss Du, who was abducted by the kidnappers, be so excited to sit on the street and eat steamed buns?

Unexpectedly, facing Du Youhe's sudden attack, Wen Xiaoyun not only did not feel angry at all, but also showed a meaningful smile on his face, "Shopkeeper Du, when things have reached this point, do you still want to pretend? Could it be that Du Ying'er died so tragically? Don’t you feel bad at all?!”

As soon as she said this, the whole audience was stunned.

Even Yinnuo's eyes widened and he looked at Shopkeeper Du next to him in disbelief.

Could it be that Wen Xiaoyun meant this?