Our Mommy is the Best Investigator!

  Chapter 313 Weaknesses

   "Why, is the third uncle still beating people in other people's houses?"

  Chu Nanzhi looked at Mrs. Chen with dark eyes, and asked with cold eyes: "The third uncle keeps saying that this girl Jinhui has no dignity, may I ask the third uncle what is dignity?"

  Big Chen was taken aback for a moment, but didn't dare to go forward seeing her cold light.

Chu Nanzhi frowned and said: "Since ancient times, concubines have respected concubines and concubines have been inferior. Concubine and concubines are different. As the elders of the Lin family, I don't teach my children and juniors to respect their aunts and wives. Instead, they encourage the evil trend of pampering concubines and destroying wives, and what to say openly." without dignity,

  My mother-in-law didn’t lead by example, and brought her children to harm her neighbors. Jinhui just said a few words of truth, and the third uncle was about to fight. Could it be that this is the so-called tolerance? "

  Mister Chen was so angry that she couldn't speak, she didn't expect that this dead girl would dare to question herself with the words she taught Zhou.

  The daughter-in-law buried her head in a submissive manner and dared not say anything.

After pondering for a long time, Mrs. Chen saw that the two aunts and sisters-in-law were confident and had nowhere to vent their arrogance. He staggered and pointed at the two men and threatened: "You two sister-in-laws are like dogs of a feather. I don't care about it like you do." , someone will take care of you today.”

   After finishing speaking, he walked downstairs in a hurry.

  Seeing that there was no one there, Chu Nanzhi and Lin Jinhui secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but they heard a muffled stumbling sound and miserable screams from downstairs; "Ouch, hello."

   "Is mother okay?"

   "You idiot, are you dumb? Just watch those aunts bully me?"

   "Mother, please don't say a few words. After all, this is the family brother's house, so why do you care about it?"

"Snapped."

Then came a resounding slap across the face: "It's useless. After being married for more than 20 years, I can't even lay an egg. I'm used to pretending to be weak all day long. Who can show it? How can I act like a aunt? "

   "Woooooh, none of those little girls are pregnant."

  Hearing the sound going away, Mi'er, who was peeking by the door, closed the door, ran over happily, gloating, "Third Uncle's appearance is so beautiful when she falls, huh, tell her to always bully the mistress."

  Chu Nanzhi shook her head dumbfounded, but fortunately this old woman is not a lover of porcelain.

  After taking the black-bone chicken soup with red dates on the table and handing it to Lin Jinhui, she said in a solemn voice, "Hurry up and drink some, as you have seen, if both of you mother and daughter collapse, no one will feel sorry for you."

"Um."

   These words also touched Lin Jinhui's heart.

  She cheered up immediately, took the chicken soup in Chu Nanzhi's hand, resisted the tingling pain in her neck, and swallowed the chicken soup into her stomach.

   "Slow down."

Chu Nanzhi looked at the bruise on her neck, couldn't help feeling sore, and said with some distress: "Your father will definitely not come back tonight, so you'd better go to sleep with me later, as I happen to have some treatment over there. Plaster for bruises, I'll ask Brother Jinxiao to get some for you to apply."

  Lin Jinhui blinked a pair of small almond eyes, nodded obediently, handed the empty bowl to Minger, stared at Chu Nanzhi, and said in a low voice:

"Sister-in-law, the third uncle will definitely have to talk to some uncles and brother Jinxiao when she goes out. If someone calls later, you don't have to pay attention to it when you get to the living room, and don't say anything. Just let them scold me. Anyway, I am also rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so I can stand scolding."

"what are you thinking."

  Chu Nanzhi smiled wryly.

  This silly girl is so young, she just looks like a broken pot, and she can't laugh or cry when she says such words.

   "If what they say is reasonable, you should listen to it, but you have to rely on the old to sell the old, so why swallow it."

Chu Nanzhi said to her very solemnly: "Jinhui, you have to understand a truth, as you said just now, this is your home, whether it is Lin Sanniang or Jiang Xiaoniang, the conflict between you is yours. Don't let others talk about your own family affairs,

Although you are a bit extreme in what happened today, it is still understandable. The third uncle ran over in the middle of the night without any concern, and her tone was full of asking questions. After thinking about it, I am afraid that you mother and daughter are usually too weak To be honest, there should be a limit to being kind to others. If you blindly tolerate and show weakness, in the end, people may not necessarily think of you well. "

   "I made a note, sister-in-law."

  After Lin Jinhui finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door: "Ms. Chu, Erniang, Mrs. Lin and some elders want you to come over."

  The aunt and sister-in-law looked at each other in dismay, and smiled in unison.

  Chu Nanzhi supported Lin Jinhui to get up, and after the maids waited for her to get dressed, the group walked down the attic and walked towards the front yard.

   And Lin Jinhui's disturbance made Chu Nanzhi have to think about Lin Sanniang again.

  On the way to the front yard, she kept thinking about this case, and after thinking about it, she always felt that it was not as simple as it seemed.

  Walking on Langfang, looking through the dim light, looking at the rippling water waves around, if Zhou really killed someone, why would she put the murder weapon into the pool in her yard.

  The pool wasn’t that big, it was nothing more than a man-made ornamental building. If you really wanted to suspect her, it wouldn’t be too difficult to search for her.

  It took Li Sanmu only three or two hours to drain the water in the pond today, but it was not as difficult to find as the deep pond under his feet.

  And if the murder weapon is found in this pool, the court will have a lot of room to play if it is investigated carefully. If she really refuses to admit it, Lin Jinxiao may not be able to convict her for a while.

   Maybe it will be an unsolved case in the end.

  After all, Lin Sanniang's death lacked the most critical witnesses.

  Calm down completely at this time, and then completely withdraw herself from the matter. From the perspective of a bystander, she feels that Zhou's confession today is too hasty.

   This does not fit the psychology of a murderer.

  Lin Sanniang was murdered in a peaceful sleep, which shows that the murderer had enough preparation time to plan something, and could cover up the murder scene perfectly.

"If it was really Zhou's doing, she put the dagger in Lin Sanniang's house into a pool of blood, which has actually achieved the effect of planting and framing, why is she so stupid to take the murder weapon back to her yard to hide it, that is too obvious gone."

  Because of Lin Sanniang's death, everyone will suspect their mother and daughter first.

   If Mrs. Zhou doesn't want to be noticed immediately, she can throw the murder weapon into the pond behind Lin Sanniang's house, or this pond in the middle of several courtyards.

  So, the dagger should be a loophole deliberately left by the real murderer, a loophole left to deliberately frame Zhou, mislead everyone to suspect Zhou, and then look for the real murder weapon.

   Guessing this, the corners of Chu Nanzhi's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but sneer:

   "It seems that the murderer behind this scene did have some tricks and set up a trap for everyone.

This man left the dagger in a pool of blood to make the illusion of being framed, but he kept the other side of the dagger from blood, deliberately leaving a hole. It was obvious at a glance that the dagger was not the real murder weapon. "

   I think this is the place where the real murderer behind the scenes carefully planned.

  (end of this chapter)