Chapter 119
Qiu Wuhen nodded and said: "I think it was probably for this reason that Zhang Erlang and the Cheetah Gang killed Zhang Dalang together. One chopped him with a knife, and the other beat him with a stick from behind. - Who stabbed the fat man with a knife?
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"I don't know about this, because Fatty is a very kind person. Among the people in the whole school, he can't offend anyone. He has a lot of money in his family and is kind to others. Even Zhang Dalang is his friend. He
I also flattered Zhang Dalang in a humble way, he is very good with everyone in the school, including Zhang Erlang."
"But it was Zhang Erlang who stabbed Fatty with a knife. Do you know the reason?"
"I don't know why Zhang Erlang stabbed him with a knife."
Qiu Wuhen asked again: "Then do you know if there is any conflict between Yinchai and them?"
Qiu Wuhen thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I really don't know, because Yinchai is an ordinary person and his family is of average family background. At best, they are from a well-off family with not much money. And their family asked him to learn how to read and write.
, just let her read a few books, and be prepared to stop coming after reading this year and next year."
"I know that Yinchai has always been jealous of Meifeng. Meifeng told me in private that although Yinchai and her are sisters on the surface and are very close to each other, in fact Yinchai often speaks ill of Meifeng secretly. It's just that she said
It was very hidden, so others couldn't hear it. But Meifeng is very sensitive, so she heard it, and because Meifeng has a very good relationship with me, she told me."
Qiu Wuhen said: "I can tell you that when the murder happened, Yinchai ran to a small cave on the other side hundreds of steps away and hid. Later, she almost froze to death. She even took off all her clothes before.
Yes, do you know the reason for this?"
"She took off her clothes? Haha, that's right."
"What's the meaning?"
"This Yinchai is mentally ill, and there is something wrong with her head. She takes off her clothes whenever she is nervous or scared, but only the three of us girls know that, and the boys don't. Because she only takes off her clothes and runs back to the dormitory or a hidden place.
Take it off, she said that whenever she gets nervous and sweats, her whole body will feel hot and uncomfortable, like having thorns. She has to take off all her clothes before she can calm down."
When Qiu Wuhen heard this, his eyes widened. He had never heard of such a medical record.
When the temperature drops sharply, people who freeze to death will take off their clothes. This is a normal reaction. He thought this was the case, but he did not expect that it was a reaction disorder that occurs when he is nervous and scared. And her reaction disorder was actually taking off her clothes.
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Qiu Wuhen really didn't have much research in the field of mental illness, so he said, "Have you seen her like this before?"
"Of course, I know she has this habit. It must have been more than half a year ago. When we were returning home from school, a carriage was frightened on the street and hit a person to death. The person's head was knocked out of his brain. He was on the spot.
She died on the street, not far in front of us. The scene was really scary. I couldn’t eat well for several days after that, but that day she was so frightened that she kept shaking, and then she dragged me to my house, so I took her to my house.
She took it with her. When she arrived, she took off all her clothes, squatted in the corner of the room, hugged her knees and cried."
"I was shocked. I quickly asked her what was wrong. She said she was so scared. She told me that she had been like this since she was a child. Whenever she encountered something extremely scary and scary, she would feel like there were thorns all over her body and she would
She had to take off all her clothes to feel comfortable. But their house was still far away, and she couldn't bear to run so far home, so she came to my house, and I squatted beside her and stayed with her for almost an hour."
Qiu Wuhen suddenly realized that it turned out that Yinchai had a mental disorder. She might have witnessed some extremely intense horrific event that made her sick. She ran to the small cave in one breath, hid in the cave and took off all her clothes.
Huddled there, the same as before.
Unexpectedly, because the temperature was too low, she froze quickly, but her vitality was very tenacious and she persisted until Qiu Wuhen and the others found her the next day.
Now all that's left is why Zhang Erlang stabbed the fat man with a knife, and what happened?
After Qiu Wuhen was sure that Chuncan had no more news to tell him, he decided to leave.
Chuncan said: "Can I write an article imitating your article?"
"No problem, you can use this article however you like."
"Then if I encounter an eight-part essay that I can't write later, can you make another eight-part essay for me as a model?"
"Okay, if you can give me enough benefits like you did today, that's okay."
Chuncan immediately twisted her waist and said a little shyly: "Then what benefits do you want from others before you agree?"
Qiu Wuhen's goosebumps fell all over the floor, and he quickly said: "I have no other intention, just treat me to a meal or something. But don't give me money, I regard money as dirt, do you understand?"
Qiu Wuhen had learned from the previous two experiences and knew that things from medicinal gourds could not be sold for money. Therefore, this time he simply put the words directly to the front to prevent the other party from taking out the money. He was not allowed to accept money for the next medicinal gourd.
Wouldn't that be embarrassing and painful? Looking at a pile of money that can't be obtained, it would be better not to see it.
But there is no such thing as asking the other party to treat you to a meal. Yaohulu does not prohibit eating, drinking and having fun. It is always okay for them to pay for it. Otherwise, you can have white rice at home every day and add a piece of white meat. This kind of life can fill your stomach.
, enjoying life is really out of the question.
In the Ming Dynasty, there were no gadgets and no entertainment activities. It was already pitiful. If the basic requirement of enjoying spicy food and drinking spicy food could not be met, then there would really be no hope for life.
Qiu Wuhen's words immediately received a response from Chuncan, who happily said: "It's simple, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Okay, but you have to invite the three of them. Just the two of us go out to eat. I'm worried that others will gossip about you. It doesn't matter to me."
"Why doesn't it matter? You are the son-in-law, and others like to gossip the most! You are the king of topics in the past. If you say that you are going to have another philanderer, it will be strange if they don't poke your back to pieces. Talk about you
I’m sorry about the Su family!”
Qiu Wuhen nodded: "Thank you for the reminder!"
"Then let's make an agreement. I'll book a banquet for the five of us to eat tonight."
Qiu Wuhen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, there's no need for it today."
"Why?"
"Because for the sample essay I wrote for you today, you have already given me information in return. I don't like to owe others favors. Next time you encounter an article that you can't write, after I write you the sample essay, you can
Invite me to dinner. Then I can eat with peace of mind."
Chuncan chuckled and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then we've settled on it."
Qiu Wuhen said goodbye and left, returning to the Yamen.
After a busy afternoon, the first batch of fingerprint samples collected by the police were finally delivered to Qiu Wuhen's signature room.
He touched each extracted fingerprint and then compared it with the fingerprint of the villager found on the stone by the stream at the scene. There was no match.
When it was getting dark, because fingerprints kept coming, Qiu Wuhen did not go home even though he went to the office. He only asked a clerk to go home and tell his family that he would be back later, and then continued to work overtime in the signing room.
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He didn't know how many fingerprints he had tested. Suddenly, a line of Chinese medicine gourd appeared in his mind: "The fingerprints match!"
Qiu Wuhen is very happy.
The fingerprint belongs to Wang Xiaosi, a villager in Xitou Village.
Qiu Wuhen immediately called the policeman, picked up Wang Xiaosi's fingerprints and said, "That's him. Send someone to get him immediately."
The policeman agreed excitedly and ran out as fast as he could.
It's estimated that the round trip will take at least two or three hours, so I might as well go home first.
Chapter completed!