The words blocked the people so much that they could not speak. Later in the evening, they carefully examined the body of young master hang.

Although it was only a preliminary judgment before, now that we have the opportunity to get close to each other, we will naturally have to check it carefully in the evening.

There were no obvious wounds around the body. The fatal wound was in the abdomen and was killed by a knife.

There is a trace of fine debris left in the nail. Later on, someone brought tweezers to remove the residue from the nail seam and put it on a piece of white cloth. After that, they checked other places and found nothing else.

She looked around the room, and there was no difference around, but there was a pool of blood beside the solid wood table in the center. According to the previous family member, it was the place where Mr. hang died.

In the evening, he immediately put on a white cloth and covered the body of young master hang. Then he went over.

On the round table there were also dagger scabbards. There was a lot of blood on the chair, as well as on the ground.

Looking at the solid wood table in the evening, I found that there were different degrees of scratches on the side and in the middle of the table, and the table was very clean without any blood.

Xiang Wan thinks of Mr. Hang's bloody hand, looks at the table again, and then looks around.

On one side of the table, there was a teacup, in which there was still tea.

Xiangye picked up the cup and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. He turned his eyes to the tea set beside him. Suddenly he turned back and asked Hangfu, "how dare you ask madam hang, is hanggongzi's room cleaned every day? Even in the absence of Mr. hang. "

Hang Madame nodded a way, "this is inevitable, even if Yan son is not in the house, the servant will also clean every day, let the house clean."

He nodded to him later, still holding the unfinished cup of tea in his hand, and asked, "who cleans this room, Mr. hang?"

"Yan'er's house has always been cleaned by me."

Hearing the speech in the evening, he nodded and looked at Hang Fu, "since it's the lady who cleaned the room, how many cups are there when you finally cleaned the room?"

"Four. Yan'er's tea cup was bought by me and kept for my own use. Later Yan'er said that she liked the blue and white porcelain on it, so I brought it to him. "

Toward the evening, he slowly hooked the corners of his lips and looked at those uncles who had no idea why. Then he slowly moved away and revealed the tea cup on the table behind him.

Everyone saw that there were two trays on the table, one in her hand. Just now Mrs. hang said there were four, that is to say, one less!

Mrs. hang opened her eyes and said, "how could one be missing? I cleaned it myself that day. There are four of them

She went over and looked in the room.

Xiangwan looked at her looking for the action did not move, only to see Mrs. hang looked all over the room also did not find, Xiangwan this just said, "Mrs. hang, don't look, if I guess correctly, the other cup should not be in the room."

Mrs. hang twisted her eyebrows. "Where is that?"

Looking at the crowd in the evening, he paused and turned his eyes to the bush outside the window. "It should be there!"

Mrs. hang was surprised, and everyone looked at it in a hurry. Master hang responded that even if he was two times worse, he said, "take the torch, and you must find it carefully for me!"

"Yes The two servants took their lives and immediately went out with torches.

Out of the window, people's search action was under the eyes of the public. After a while, a servant took something in his hand and said happily, "found it, here it is!"

The quilt was behind a tree, where the grass was a little higher and very secret.

The servant then took the cup back. After Mrs. hang took it, she looked at it carefully and nodded, "yes, that's it! The scratch on the bottom of the cup was made by me once when I was cleaning it up

Xiang Wan took the cup from Mrs. hang and said, "why does the good cup appear outside? Have you ever thought about the reason? "

"Mrs. hang just said that this is the cup she gave to Mr. hang. Mr. hang also liked this set of cups. Why did he throw one of the cups away on the night of his suicide? What's the reason?"

Obviously, they couldn't think of the reason. Later, they looked at Fengche, but when she saw that Fengche's eyes were clear, she knew that Fengche had already guessed it. Then, she took back her eyes and looked at the cup in her hand, and said, "because this cup was used by a murderer that night. After the murderer killed Mr. hang, she was afraid that someone would know that he had been here, So he left the cup outside and ran away, thinking that in this way, he could produce evidence of Mr. Hang's suicide. "

"Nonsense... You're just inferring..." "third uncle" yelled. He looked at him in the evening and hooked his lips. "I'm really inferring, but my inference is based on actual evidence!"

She turned to the table and said, "look, there are two tea stains on the table. One is the one I just picked up, and the other is the one I just found outside. If you don't believe it, you can wet it with white paper, cover it on it, and then print down the mark of the tea mark on the bottom of the cup found from the outside to see if the two are consistent! "

Master hang immediately sent someone to do it. As Xiang Wan said, the two marks were exactly the same. That is to say, the cup was used for drinking tea at that time.

Why did Mr. hang use two cups to drink tea alone? It is clear that someone was drinking with him at that time.

Those who visit late at night and drink tea with him must be close and unprepared! So the scope of the killer's identity can be determined at once!

Then he looked at Hang Fu and said, "Mrs. hang, do you remember who were there that night at the villa? Can you provide a list? What's more, those people in these lists are worthy of being welcomed by young master hang late at night, and they treat each other with tea and water, and they are not defensive. Can you mark them out? "

Mrs. hang almost immediately opened her eyes and looked at the uncles behind her. Her heart seemed to melt away. She pointed to the "third uncle" with tears in her eyes and said, "third uncle, where did Yan'er offend you? Do you want to do this?"

The third uncle was surprised, and immediately opened his eyes to look at Mrs. hang, "second sister, don't talk nonsense! I was really in the villa that night, but I had no revenge with Yan'er. Why should I kill him? And I'm old... What's my picture? And... And I went out of the house that night, that... Kunhai... Your servant kunhai can testify! "

Mrs. hang smelled speech and looked at kunhai. Kunhai immediately stepped forward and nodded, "the third master didn't leave the room that night."

Mrs. hang was stunned and immediately cast her eyes on the rest of the people. She had doubts, but she didn't know who to doubt at the moment.

"Old three, is it you?"

Third, hearing the speech, he immediately twisted his face and said, "second sister-in-law, you can't see one and doubt another!"

That old three looks very timid, smell speech facial expression all changed, madam hang immediately looked at old four again

"Madame hang." Seeing that she had to doubt Lao Si again, she said in a voice at night, "wait a minute. It's not clear who the murderer is. Don't hurt your feelings because of this."

Mrs. hang smelled the speech and looked toward the night. Now she felt that she was too anxious. She took a deep breath and said, "what does Mrs. Yifeng mean?"

"You gather all the people who were in the villa that night and could get Mr. hang to treat each other with tea. Naturally, I have a way to distinguish them!"

Mrs. hang looked at Mr. hang, who nodded. Then Mrs. hang went on.

I've got all the brush, ink, paper and inkstone. Mrs. hang asked the housekeeper to write down the names of all the people in the villa that night together with the housekeeper, and then Mrs. hang marked the people who could be treated by Mr. hang with tea.

Finally, Mrs. hang handed the list to Xiang Wandao, "all the possible people are in it."

Later, he looked at the list and then said to your uncles, "you certainly don't want to be involved in this homicide case, so if you want to prove your innocence, please cooperate with me. I will return the truth to you

The people at the bottom were also worried, but they continued to say, "if I read my name, please stand here first."

On that night, because it was the day when young master hang came back to celebrate his success, most of the uncles were there, only a few of them were not.

When all the people who read their names got together, they closed the list later and looked at the people. "To prove your innocence, you should think carefully about what you did on the night of Mr. Hang's death, and tell them one by one. Those who have witnesses had better tell who the witnesses are. If they don't have witnesses, I will tell them one by one, and I will never wronged the good people in vain."

Because of the large number of people, it took a long time to check them one by one. It was only near midnight that the check was completed.

Seven of them had no witnesses, and the rest were consistent.

Seeing that there was no one to testify, the seven men looked flustered. They looked at their faces carefully in the evening. Then they turned their eyes to the eight people who had the same testimony. They looked at them one by one, and then they went to Hang Fu's humanity. "Madam, the wound of the young man is in his abdomen. I have a heartless request to find out who the murderer is."

Mrs. hang opened her eyes and looked at him, but she couldn't react. Master hang was also surprised to see Xiangye, while the other people in the house also looked different.

Mrs. hang and Mr. hang looked at each other. The latter looked towards the night and said in a deep voice, "is there no other way?"

For a moment, he said, "in your eyes, autopsy must be disrespectful to the dead! But in his eyes, autopsy is a fair way to return the dead! "

Mrs. Hang's lips moved and he couldn't speak. Mr. hang pulled Mrs. hang for a moment and nodded to her. Mrs. hang looked at him for a moment. After all, she closed her eyes and two lines of tears came out.