I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like one second, and more than half a day, the young and overly young county magistrate finally made great strides upstairs, and Yan Jiao slowly returned to his breathing rhythm.

This person... doesn't look like a serious county magistrate.

Such sharp eyes and aura around her body look like beasts in the forest. How could she be the county magistrate in this little Ping'an County?

There were many people by the window, but Yan Jiao felt that the other party seemed to recognize him as soon as possible.

But maybe it was just her illusion.

Just one glance, everyone in the teahouse was so silent that even the most active Eggplant Sister, who had just now, was silent.

But a group of people refused to leave, and they were still crowded by the window, looking at it like a group of quails.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the needle fell to the sound of the cloth shop opposite could be heard a few words.

Because the old couple who had just lost their daughter was very excited and spoke loudly, Yan Jiao tried his best to listen, and cooperated with the commentary that popped up from time to time, he actually made the whole story smoother.

It turned out that the old couple had only one daughter, Yunniang, in their lifetime. Because of their rich family, they were reluctant to let her marry far away, so they chose a son-in-law, who is now the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, Wang Wu.

The young couple has always had a good relationship after getting married, but unfortunately they have no children until now. The old couple is not relieved and often come to see them.

Unexpectedly, it was already midday when I came today. Yunniang, who had always been diligent, had not yet gotten up. Wang Wu only said that when his wife was resting last night, she was yelling about a headache and was very tired. She wanted to come to sleep, so she didn't shout.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old couple felt something was wrong, so the old lady went in and saw that Yunniang had already lost her breath and was cold.

The poor old couple had only such a little bit of bones and blood in their lives, and suddenly died suddenly. How could they bear it? They couldn't help but call the sky and the earth, and felt that it was the son-in-law who killed his daughter, so they held it and reported to the official again.

A man in gray clothes opened the wooden box, took out something and wiped it near his nose, and then began to check Yunniang's body.

Yan Jiao was in a daze when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "That's Guo Zhu, I heard that he is very capable."

What a corpse? Yan Jiao didn't do anything to the murder case. Her scream made her shudder.

When I turned my head and saw that it was Eggplant's elder sister who was also rubbing over at some point, and was squeezing beside the table and Yan Jiao in a very distorted posture.

Yan Jiao calmed down and continued to look, and saw that Guo Guo had already raised Yunniang's arm.

He pinched his upper arm, and a thin arm was clearly divided, but he raised it very hard, as if he was shaking it hard.

And if you are a normal living person, you will inevitably shake your lower arm and wrists in this way, but the arm with the collared sleeves is like a javelin.

Guo Luzhu was shy, angry and curious, but wanted to see it but was embarrassed. He twisted his neck and twisted, and he was so tired that he was so tired.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jiao not only looked at it, but also found a cloth pad to open it. The blood redness on Guo Lu's face was brushed to the base of his neck.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Jiao happy and said, "I found it."

"What?" Guo Shu asked instinctively.

However, Yan Jiao ignored him and walked straight outside, bowed his knees to Pang Mu, and said quickly: "I'm sure Yunniang was murdered by an intimate person." Her black and white eyes suddenly looked at Wang Wu, "And she is a close person who can meet naked!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Wu had already jumped up from the ground, and his veins swelled up and shouted: "You, you're talking nonsense!"

Guo Lu blurted out, "Impossible."

Yunniang's parents, who had cried to death, couldn't hear this, and saw this and knelt down to Yan Jiao, "Miss, girl, you are kind and give our miserable daughter a clean innocence!"

Yan Jiao was so scared that he took a step back. He was about to speak when he heard Pang Mu saying, "Left and right, help the two old men up."

Yan Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, pinched his legs in a difficult situation, and calmed down and said, "The deceased's fingers and toes have been tough, proving that she has been dead for at least ten to fifteen hours, which is more than five to seven and a half hours. But Wang Wu said that Yun Niang asked him for water to drink in the middle of the night, could she be a ghost?"

Wang Wu shook suddenly, and there was a hint of fear between his eyebrows, but he still shouted: "People will become hard when they die. Where is the mystery you said? Who can't talk nonsense?"

Yan Jiao took a deep breath and said in a complicated tone: "Then tell me where did the bamboo sticks nailed into her come from?"

The room fell into silence in an instant, and Pang Mu's face showed a complex look of shock and disgust.

"You, you, I don't." Wang Wu trembled and fell to the ground. Although he still denied it, the beads of sweat that rolled down like rain told everyone that he had nothing to do with this murder case.

"Beast!" A handsome young man standing behind Pang Mu frowned and cursed.

Yan Jiao's body shook, and his eyes turned black, but he still struggled to support him and said, "Those hidden parts are in the clothes again. Who else will be there besides you?"

Even if you commit suicide, no one will choose this method.

Pang Mu slowly stood up, "Bamboo sticks and iron signs entered his body, and there was very little bleeding, without any trace. Wang Wu, you are so cruel."

Yunniang's parents cried loudly, and Wang Wu also felt as if he had been sucked, lying on the ground dejectedly, murmured: "I, I'm not, it's her bad, it's her bad..."

Now that things have come to this point, the truth is revealed, and Yan Jiao finally felt that the stone pressing on his chest had been moved away.

As soon as she let out a long sigh, she saw that Pang Mu had turned around, "Auntie, hey?!"

Yan Jiao, whose pressure suddenly disappeared, felt his whole body lightening, and finally his eyes rolled and fell softly. Pang Mu instinctively took a step forward, and his two strong arms were connected.
Chapter completed!