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Chapter 173 Kaifeng Haunted House (9)

If that is true, Han Yun would be innocent. If Zheng Qiong, who lies and cannot prove that he is not present, is in danger.

Thinking of this, both of them calmed down.

Jiang Yanzhi hurriedly asked someone to take out the pair of small butterfly hairpins from the warehouse.

Min Weixiu looked at it himself, "No one has worn it for five years, and the jade color is a bit messy, but the workmanship looks quite fine. We can go to the silver building to ask the master to take a look. They will know which one comes from it and see if anyone remembers that Han Yun bought this pair of hairpins at the beginning."

Han Yun was anxious to ask for peace from Miss Liu, and he probably wouldn't buy jade from a street stall to give it to others.

Jiang Yanzhi nodded, "We have another person to ask, do you still remember Liu Cai, the butler of the Liu Mansion? He is the butler and is responsible for purchasing. This jade hairpin is very valuable. If it is passed by his hands, he should have an impression. Even if he has no impression, there should be an account book to check."

After a cup of tea, Liu Cai ran over with relish, and there was still a look of anticipation behind him. Fortunately, today is the first day of the New Year, and most people are at home.

"Butler Liu, have you ever seen this?"

Min Weixiu looked at him secretly. She didn't know whether Liu Cai could keep money. It was true that he kept meat. Her belly was round, as if she was ten months pregnant, and her face was so fat that she almost couldn't see her eyes.

He tried hard to open his mung bean eyes, looked at it for a while, shook his head, "I haven't seen it before. Three kings, did you tell me that I am here? What did the little one commit? Or was it for the case of the Liu family back then?"

"Brother Liu, have you ever seen Liu Ling wear such a hairpin?"

Mr. Liu reached out to rub it and shook his head, "I can't remember this. Ling'er likes butterflies very much. She always talks about things like breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly. Her mother is so angry with her because she refuses to marry the Han family."

"Oh, I remembered that she once had a butterfly jade hairpin. It was not this kind of white jade, it was green, and it was not that small. Once, her mother quarreled with her and accidentally broke it. I don't know if she bought this pair later."

When Min Weixiu heard this, she felt quite sour. Han Yun must have treated Liu Ling sincerely.

Otherwise, when I was drunk, I would not have seen another little lady wearing a butterfly jade hairpin on her head, and I thought that this was the style that Liu Ling liked.

It’s just a pity that the man has feelings for him but no intention. Liu Ling is the liar Zheng Qiong.

Seeing that the atmosphere was frozen, Liu Cai hurriedly took out the account book of that year and handed it over to Lu Bing, who was beside him, "Master, this is the account book that the three kings wanted. After the official said this, I remembered that after the wife broke the little girl's jade hairpin, she felt very guilty and asked me to buy her a golden hairpin with butterfly pattern."

"At that time, my mother and Han Yanei did not resign. The wife said that if my mother married to the Han Mansion, there were many people who knew jade in such a high-ranking family. If we bought a good jade, we couldn't afford to marry a dowry. If we bought a bad one, it would be a joke. It would be better to buy gold, which is enough."

"So, this pair of jade hairpins should not belong to my little girl. By the way, the little girl was buying a dowry at that time, and the wife wrote all her jewelry on the dowry list..."

Jiang Yanzhixi, Han Yun was unlucky for five years, and finally got lucky. "Where is the dowry list?"

Liu Cai was fascinated by Jiang Yanzhi's smile and said in a daze: "It's stuck in the account book."

Min Weixiu felt chills. What is this?

The fat man looked at the fat man with great affection? Still, I felt that when I saw Jiang Yanzhi, he squinted his eyes and thought of himself...

Min Weixiu stood beside Jiang Yanzhi and looked around. Sure enough, she saw the golden butterfly tassel hairpin mentioned by Liu Cai on the dowry list, but she did not see the record of a pair of white jade butterfly small hairpin.

This hairpin is not Liu Ling's, they guessed it right.

Mr. Liu was stunned for a while before asking again: "Three kings, have you found the murderer? Han Yun is the murderer, right?"

Jiang Yanzhi smiled, "We found some new clues, but we haven't confirmed it yet. Soon, the truth will be revealed."

When Mr. Liu heard this, he burst into tears.

Jiang Yanzhi glanced at Min Weixiu and walked out. Min Weixiu followed with great enthusiasm, "Where are we going now?"

Jiang Yanzhi smiled and said, "Let's go to the scene of the murder again. When we were searching before, we just thought about whether we could find the weapon. But now, we are going to find where Lady Liu was injured. Moreover, it seems that the murderer is probably not Han Yun. So the question is, why are there no blood footprints on the scene?"

Min Weixiu frowned. Han Yun was convicted. There was another one. There were many bloody footprints on the scene, and even extended all the way to the door.

The previous promoter made a comparison, and it was undoubtedly the same size as Han Yun's feet.

"The murderer can do this. He is now killing people in the room. After killing people, he took off his shoes and held them in his hands, walked to the flower hall, changed his clothes and cleaned them, and climbed over the wall and ran away."

Jiang Yanzhi curled the corner of his mouth, "Why do you think so? There are many footprints in the flower hall, are they all of them Han Yun? How did the murderer get rid of himself?"

Min Weixiu rolled her eyes, Jiang Yanzhi was still taking the exam.

"What if the murderer's feet are the same size as Han Yun's? He knew that Han Yun would come in a while, so he didn't have to clean up his footprints at all. As for taking off his shoes after leaving the flower hall, it was because if he walked once and then Han Yun walked again, there would be a problem of two footprints that did not overlap. In this way, the promoter would find that there might be two people at the scene."

Jiang Yanzhi wanted to hold Min Weixiu and kiss her. Min Weixiu was serious, and she spoke and danced. The energetic Min Weixiu was really beautiful.

He blushed and smiled, "I knew that Weixiu knew my intentions best."

Min Weixiu's face turned red. When she was investigating the massacre of the family, the guy could even speak sweet words!

As for changing clothes, Kaifeng Mansion is a city that never sleeps. If someone walks on the street with blood, the consequences will be, oh, you will know if you refer to Han Yun.

The two of them returned to Liu's mansion and led the guards to search carefully, but unfortunately they did not get anything.

After all, five years have passed, and no matter how much evidence is, it has been buried in time.

Mr. Liu dared not go back to the house. There are rumors of haunted houses in this house. Few people approached at night. The murderer may have come back to clean up the scene. It is possible.

Jiang Yanzhi patted Min Weixiu's shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, it's only one day. Lu Bing asked someone to ask about the Jade Swordsman. We can ask Mrs. Lu tomorrow. I'll send you back to the house first, and then go into the palace. I'll come out to find you tomorrow morning."

Min Weixiu nodded. It was getting late, so she should indeed go back.

If she doesn't go back, her mother should let her eat fried pork with bamboo shoots!
Chapter completed!
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