Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

The Su family was full of paper money, crying and sobbing.

The girl of the Su family is the second girl, and there is an older brother on top. The older brother is a small trader. At this time, he is in a foreign land and does not know the bad news.

The Su family girl's father died early, and her mother and her depended on each other for life. The old mother of the Su family was white-headed overnight, and was sitting in the hall crying at this time.

The old mother's voice was hoarse, she covered her face and howled dryly, her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't shed tears, it was very uncomfortable to see.

Neighbors and neighbors are good-hearted people, helping to invite people into the burial, organize funerals, and comfort the old mother of the Su family.

Hey, God has no eyes, in this world, there is no reason for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person.

The old mother of the Su family was crying when someone shouted at the door, "The county magistrate is here."

When the old mother of the Su family heard this, she didn't know where the strength came from, she stood up, staggered a few steps, and cried to the county magistrate who came in from the door: "Magistrate magistrate! When will that beast die! When will it die! Return my daughter, ah my girl!"

The county magistrate sighed and felt a little uncomfortable. He helped the old mother of the Su family to sit in the chair and comforted him: "Don't worry, an adult from the Ministry of Punishment happens to pass by, and he will definitely give your girl a fair deal."

Everyone around said it was great.

The old mother of the Su family nodded, sobbing intermittently.

The magistrate asked, "By the way, has your girl sealed the coffin?"

The old mother of the Su family shook her head, and a caretaker next to her said, "The girl is asleep in the room. She has just changed into new clothes. She has to comb her hair and dress up, so she has to go elsewhere beautifully."

The county magistrate quickly walked out of the house and said to Yan Shu who was standing at the door: "Sir, I just asked, but the coffin hasn't been sealed yet. Would you like to take a look?"

Yan Shu nodded and followed the county magistrate into the house.

With the permission of the old mother of the Su family, Yan Shu and the county magistrate entered the inner room.

The second girl of the Su family was wearing a snow-white shroud, lying quietly in a coffin made of pine wood. There were tablets in front of the coffin, candles and incense cases, as well as the girl's favorite food during her lifetime.

The smoke in the inner room is not only irritating to the eyes, but also very choking.

The county magistrate was apprehensive and did not dare to look at the coffin. He worshiped twice, thinking about casting a good family in the next life. When he looked up, he found that Yan Shu was standing beside the coffin at some point. Girl.

The county magistrate was so frightened that his calf trembled for a while, thinking that the person above was different, and he was not at all taboo.

Yan Shu stretched out his hand and fanned the white smoke in front of his eyes, and looked at the girl in the coffin carefully.

Although she put on a clean shroud, the bruises and scars on the girl's wrists and neck were still faintly visible, and it could be seen that she had been pinched.

Yan Shu took a closer look and found that there was some dark red flesh between the nails of the girl's hands. Presumably, the girl scratched the beast when she was struggling.

The girl's face was covered with a white cloth, so she couldn't see her face, and the dark blue silk had not been pulled up, so it was a little scattered.

Yan Shu suddenly saw something and leaned over slightly.

Now he sees clearly.

There was a wound on the girl's left forehead, and there were some fine grains of sand in the wound. It should have been hit by someone with a brick or stone. Because it was hidden in her hair, it was difficult to find.

Yan Shu straightened up, walked to the side of the magistrate, nodded calmly, and signaled that he had finished the inspection.

The two then walked out of the inner room and said goodbye to the old mother of the Su family.

Although the county magistrate didn't say anything, everyone saw Yan Shu's extraordinary appearance and temperament, and they understood that he was the "people from above" that the magistrate said.

Seeing that the two of them were leaving, the old mother of the Su family suddenly stood up and grabbed Yan Shu's sleeve, tugging at it fiercely, crying, "Sir, you must decide for my girl, my girl is a kind-hearted person. If you don't believe me, you can ask around, her life is miserable, my lord, you are the master."

Yan Shu was caught off guard and was staggered. The frost-like white clothes were grabbed by the hand of the old mother of the Su family, and were immediately stained with dirty stains.

The county magistrate was so frightened that he was about to have a stroke, and tremblingly wanted to step forward to stop him, but he saw that Yan Shu still had that calm expression.

Yan Shu looked firm and said comfortably, "Don't worry."

The old mother of the Su family seemed to be settled by this sentence, let go of Yan Shu, and burst into tears.

After the county magistrate and Yan Shu left Su's house, the magistrate wanted to call for a sedan chair, but Yan Shu said no and wanted to go back.

The county magistrate had no choice but to accompany Yan Shu.

The two were walking on the street paved with bluestone slabs. The county magistrate hesitated again and again, but still reminded: "Sir, your sleeves..."

Yan Shu glanced at the stains on his sleeves, patted it lightly, and said lightly, "It's okay, by the way, who is the criminal who killed the girl?"

The county magistrate replied: "He's a fool. He lived here some time ago. He often squatted in the alley next to the Su family's backyard to pick up the leftover fruit from melon peels. The Su family girl has a good heart. Seeing him poor, she gave him a few meals The food is good, who knows... hey, it's a sin."

Yan Shu's figure suddenly became certain, he turned to look at the magistrate, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he asked indifferently.

"Why are you so sure it was the man who did it?"