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Chapter 390

Yang Qiuchi asked again: "Have Fang Qiang been to pay his respects to Miss Qiaozhen these days?"

The seventh aunt and Xia looked at each other and shook their heads. The seventh aunt said, "I haven't come. I've never seen this chasing again since that afternoon."

Yang Qiuchi's heart moved. This was very abnormal. If Fang Qian really had a crush on Wu Qiaozhen, the men and women in love would be inseparable for a moment. How could they not show up for several days? If they knew that Wu Qiaozhen was dead, they would definitely cry. It seems that they had to go to Meizhou to check.

Yang Qiuchi asked again: "Grandma Qi, think about it carefully, are there any other martial arts people who have been with Qiaozhen?"

The seventh aunt thought about it and shook her head: "No more, I'm with Qiaozhen almost every day, she really doesn't have many friends."

In this way, there are four people around the deceased Wu Qiaozhen, including Kuang Mi, Li Tianpeng, Fang Qian, and a fourth concubine Hua Xiangrong. The one who killed Wu Qiaozhen was a person with a martial arts and weird moves. Which of them would be? Or was there someone else at all?

Yang Qiuchi said goodbye to Xia and others, and brought Song Yuner and others to the front hall mourning hall. As soon as he arrived at the door, he happened to meet Wu Ciren with a young man. The young man was in his twenties, with a majestic appearance, quite handsome, and was crying sadly.

When Wu Ciren saw Yang Qiuchi, he looked happy and pulled the man to Yang Qiuchi, first introduced Yang Qiuchi to the man, and then said to Yang Qiuchi: "Sir, this is what I said, Mr. Kuang Mikuang, the gentleman in front of the little girl."

Kuang Mi bowed to Yang Qiuchi and said sadly: "I have heard that the Lord has solved the case as if he is a god. I just heard Dongweng say that the Lord wants to help him with righteousness this time and personally solve the case. I will avenge Qiaozhen. I am grateful!"

Yang Qiuchi returned a bow, stared at Kuang Mi and said, "Mr. Kuang, I want to ask you some situations, but I don't know if it's convenient?"

Kuang Mi was slightly stunned, then bowed and said, "I know everything I know."

"That's good." Yang Qiuchi said: "We talk in the living room."

Wu Ciren hurriedly took them to the living room next to him to sit down, withdrew the irrelevant personnel, and also retreated. Only Kuang Mi and Yang Qiuchi were left in the room.

Song Yuner and Nangong Xiong and six personal guards were included.

Yang Qiuchi asked, "Mr. Kuang, I found a male and female sword in Miss Qiaozhen's room, but only the female sword was left, but the male sword disappeared. Do you know whereabouts of Mr.?"

Kuang Mi did not expect that Yang Qiuchi did not directly investigate the case, but instead asked about the male and female swords. He was slightly surprised and replied: "Yes, Qiaozhen gave the male sword to me."

"Oh?" Kuang Mi's straightforwardness surprised Yang Qiuchi, "I heard that this male and female sword is a pair, usually used by martial artists with double swords. Why did Miss Qiaozhen break it apart and give one of them to her?"

Speaking of this, Kuang Mi's eyes turned red again and she said sadly: "The male and female swords were worn by Qiaozhen during her lifetime. She liked to use the two swords. I was in love with Qiaozhen. Before she had an accident, she had already decided to live for life. Therefore, Qiaozhen divided the male and female swords into two places, and gave one to her. As a token, now, the sword is dead, which makes people..." The words were sobbing and they could not continue.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner looked at each other, and it was indeed the same as they expected. After his mood calmed down a little, he asked again: "Have you said anything to your husband before Miss Qiaozhen passed away?"

Kuang Mi was even more sad: "The day before was the day of family celebrating. After saying goodbye to Dongweng, he set out to Luzhou to pay tribute. Qiaozhen sent me to the outside of the city, and shed tears... He just said some words of love for his children, and there was nothing else. If he knew that such a thing would happen, I would like to... "

When Yang Qiuchi saw him sad, he didn't seem to be a fake. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were really affectionate, it was Kuang Mi's acting skills that were so fake that they were real. He asked, "Mr. Kuang, have you never returned after you left Chengdu?"

Kuang Mi was stunned, then blushed and shouted: "Sir, are you... Are you suspected of killing Qiaozhen? I have made a hundred-year agreement with Qiaozhen. How... How can I... this is too ridiculous!"

Song Yuner said coldly: "It is also true that it is mysterious and clear if it is to cover up."

Kuang Mi stared at Song Yuner: "This girl is..."

Yang Qiuchi said: "This is the sister who is the sister who is young and has no restraint. Don't blame me."

Kuang Mi's expression suddenly calmed down and bowed, "Miss Yang's words are so hard to bear."

Another girl Yang, Song Yuner was amused and asked with a stern face: "Then you said you have never come back, what can I prove it?" Hua

Although Song Yuner asked a little rudely, she was as if she was interrogated. She was very straightforward and simple. This was exactly what Yang Qiuchi wanted to know.

Kuang Mi was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Yang Qiuchi. Seeing that he was not stopping, the two of them must have had a tacit understanding. They sighed slightly and said, "My family can testify."

"Your family? They are all your people, how can you testify?" Song Yun'er still refused to give in.

Kuang Mi thought for a while and said, "On the night when Qiaozhen had an accident, we were already seventy miles away from the city and stayed at Fulai Inn Dangliang Town. That night we ate beef boiled with hot and sour water in the place-famous dish in Dangliang Town. We stayed overnight at the inn and set off at 5 am the next morning. The Lord can go and verify it."

When Yang Qiuchi heard his words look pretty, he felt a little upset. If what he said was true, then he would not have time to commit the crime and would not be the murderer.

Song Yuner still said with a stern face: "Of course we will go and check it."

Yang Qiuchi said: "There is another thing to bother Mr. I need to extract Mr. Mr. handprints and blood samples, which is also for the purpose of investigating the case. Please forgive me."

Although Kuang Mi did not understand Yang Qiuchi’s intention, he did not ask and said, “The Lord is so serious.”

Yang Qiuchi took out the blood collection blade from the forensic evidence investigation box, first extracted the blood sample, then took out the ink paste, and extracted Kuang Mi's handprint. Then, he sent Kuang Mi out of the living room.

Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi blankly: "Brother, this Kuang Mi doesn't seem to be a fake, what should I do?"

"Is it a fraud? proof needed to speak."

"Then I'll go to Dangliang Town to check it out to see if he is lying."

Yang Qiuchi nodded: "Okay, but I'm not at ease when you go alone. Let's do it. Take Xia Ping and the other five female guards, first go to Dangliang Town, and then go to Meizhou."

"Meizhou?" Song Yuner asked in confusion, and then immediately reacted, "By the way, go check the Meizhou magistrate Fang Qian. On the day Qiaozhen passed away, he had muttered with Qiaozhen for a long time. After Qiaozhen had an accident, he had not shown up again. It was indeed suspicious. I'll check it."

Yang Qiuchi looked at Song Yuner with praise: "If you are a constable, you must be very outstanding."

"Hehe!" Song Yuner smiled proudly, "What about you?"

"Are you afraid that I'm idle?" Yang Qiuchi smiled, "I'm going to do some tests first, and then visit Li Tianpeng, the young master of the commander-in-chief."
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