“I'm not telling you, Madam Qin, can you not make things so shocking every time?”
The county magistrate, who had returned from collecting the body, strode into the backyard of the county government office. He held it all the way, feeling really unhappy and complaining:
“The people of Qingshui Town were almost frightened to death by the two dead men standing on the road!”
Let's just kill people and leave two dead people standing on the road. It's very perverted, isn't it?
As the county magistrate complained, the weird and awkward atmosphere between Qin Yao and Magistrate Song in the small room was broken.
Qin Yao: "Don't get me wrong, it's just this thing. It should be the important evidence you want."
Putting the red bellyband into Song Zhang's hands, Qin Yao clapped her hands and opened the door and went out.
She was really afraid that if she stayed for a second longer, Song Zhang would dig a hole out of the county government office floor tiles.
The angry county magistrate: "."
Because the rescued women were concerned about their reputation, they were hesitant about their experiences in the brothel and did not want to stand up in court to be scrutinized.
This girl in a delicate goose-yellow silk skirt is Qin Yao who killed fifteen professional killers?
The county magistrate's wife stood up in surprise and said with a smile: “Ms. Yao, you look really good in these clothes!”
Song Zhang became curious again and wanted to see the fifteen killers.
What a huge improvement. Song Zhang thought excitedly in his heart.
Seeing Song Zhang walking out of the hut with a strange look on his face, the county magistrate nodded to Qin Yao to apologize, walked forward, and reported the situation on his side to Song Zhang.
“But.” He frowned, changed the topic, and sighed helplessly: “It would be great if the poor women rescued from the brothels could be like you, Miss Yueniang.”
Song Zhang did not directly answer Qin Yao's question. He said cryptically: "With this thing, no one will make it difficult for the Kaiyang County Yamen to investigate Pan Meiren."
Qin Yao nodded and understood, this Zhaoda is the protective umbrella over Pan Meiren.
Later, she could take out the silk fabrics at home and ask her second sister-in-law to make herself a fresher dress to wear.
It's too soft and delicate, so I probably wouldn't dare wear it to kill people. I couldn't bear to let blood stain this beautiful dress!
The hoot of an owl came from outside the window. It was already midnight, and sleepiness came over her. Qin Yao wore a girl's soft clothes, covered herself with a quilt that the county magistrate's wife had scented with incense, and fell asleep beautifully.
But the two grew up together, and with the help of their parents, their relationship was unusual.
Song Zhang led Qin Yao and Yin Le to his home.
Song Zhang No, he wants to read it now.
But that's not the focus now. The case has not been concluded yet, and there are still many things to be busy with before the trial begins.
Ms. Song's appearance and posture took after her father's. She had a very heroic appearance, was tall and about the same height as Qin Yao.
Qin Yao and Yin Le stayed in the small hall and did not follow them. There was nothing interesting about the dead, not to mention that she killed them herself.
Furthermore, several female corpses were unearthed yesterday, one of which Yin Le should be familiar with, it was the former courtesan Shaoyao.
At dawn the next day, Qin Yao got up.
Song Zhang and Yin Le also got up early. Accompanied by the county magistrate's wife, they were talking in the flower hall.
Yin Le said: "As long as the women of the people know, they will tell you everything they know."
The county magistrate's wife was generous and cheerful. She warmly entertained Qin Yao and Yin Le, arranged guest rooms for them, and thoughtfully prepared hot water for them to take a bath.
With the poem inscribed on her bellyband, Pan Meiren's backers may not necessarily protect her.
Song Zhang looked up when he heard the sound, almost thinking that he had recognized the wrong person.
Unexpectedly, the county magistrate's wife was born first, and Song Zhang came out three years later.
But then I thought about it and suddenly saw a woman taking out a bellyband from her arms and stuffing it into herself. The scene was really scary.
Any party that claims to have a clean civil service will never allow its reputation to be disparaged in the slightest.
Qin Yao came to the flower hall and saw Song Zhang looking confident, and asked curiously:
“Sir, who is Zhaoda who wrote the poem?”
So, now Song Zhang only has Yin Le, the victim who is willing to testify in court.
The parents of the two families are close friends, and they made an appointment for a baby marriage before the child was born. They agreed that if there is a boy and a girl, they will get married in the future.
Song Zhang suddenly remembered that Qin Yao was only twenty-one years old this year, not much older than his eldest daughter.
This couple, who were childhood sweethearts, had a stronger relationship than the other couples. In private, Song Zhang called his wife Ajie, and his wife called Song Zhang Adi.
Qin Yao smiled generously. She also thought it was very good. Apart from the delicate material, it looked really good.
The wife of the county magistrate is three years older than the county magistrate Song, and she is thirty-five this year.
Because he was in a warmly decorated flower hall, with the county magistrate's wife comforting him, Yin Le didn't feel that he was being interrogated at all. He relaxed completely and established trust in the parent official in front of him.
Seeing the county magistrate walking in angrily, Qin Yao explained seriously:
The county magistrate and his wife got married early, and now the eldest daughter is fifteen years old.
Suddenly discouraged.
Seeing that Qin Yao had no intention of continuing to follow him, Song Zhang called Yin Le, and the two of them went straight to the county government office.
Last time Qin Yao sent the county magistrate back to the city to sit at his house for a while, the middle-aged couple forced him to eat dog food, drank a cup of tea, and ran away immediately.
Her clothes are well worn by Qin Yao. It was this goose-yellow silk outfit that made Qin Yao feel a little restricted.
As for the true appearance of those killers, she was not interested.
Being a guest in someone else's house is not like staying in bed at home.
Qin Yao shrugged, she understood.
The county magistrate saw that he could not be persuaded, so he let him go.
I forgot her real age.
Soon, Song Zhang and the county magistrate came back. His face was a little pale, and his nerves were stimulated and numbed again and again. He actually didn't vomit today.
Song Zhang explained the current situation clearly to Yin Le in a few concise sentences so that she could have an idea.
It's really magical. In the past, he always felt like he was talking to a mature woman of the same age.
“I did not leave the dead on the road intentionally, but they died too quickly and had no time to fall.”
It was already very late, and the county magistrate couldn't bear it any longer. He looked tired and resigned first.
Seeing that Qin Yao's clothes were dirty, he asked his daughter to take a set of her skirts and give them to Qin Yao to change.
The county magistrate remembered how he had vomited after watching it the previous two times, and advised: "It's already very late today, why don't you watch it tomorrow?"
Of course, today's situation is very different from yesterday's.
"Okay!" Song Zhang said happily: "With your words, Miss Yueniang, I feel relieved."
He will take Yin Le to persuade the rescued women, hoping that they can stand up and speak out for themselves, so that Pan Meiren will get the punishment she deserves.
According to the results of Wang Wu's examination, there were not only a large amount of poisonous drug residues in the peony body, but also a lot of highly toxic arsenic powder.
Moreover, on the night Yin Le fled, Shaoyao was already two months pregnant.
As for whether she knew she was pregnant at the time, it cannot be verified now that she is dead. (End of chapter)
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