Sun Jixiang presented the paper fan, which was the evidence found at the crime site that day, and the seals left on it were all proved to be Ding Lu's personal items.

"This is something that the official from Haikang County Office discovered at the scene of the bloody crime. Do you recognize this fan?" Lin Qingran looked at Ding Lu and asked calmly.

Ding Lu opened the fan and watched it. Seeing the mark on it, he replied with a gloomy expression: "This is indeed a late-born fan, but I... I lost it when I went to Leizhou to visit!"

Lin Qingran did not comment and asked in a deep voice: "When will it be lost?"

"It was...after the banquet on the ninth day of the lunar month!" Ding Lu seemed to be trapped in memories, and then said very seriously.

Lin Qingran turned to Jiang Jianyuan and Yan Kuan and asked directly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Huh? I didn't seem to see Brother Ding carrying a fan that day!" Jiang Jianyuan frowned slightly, shook his head in confusion.

Yan Kuan, who was next to him, said fairly: "Brother Jiang, you probably forgot! When Brother Ding came in that day, he came in with this fan. I even joked about him as being artful, but do you remember this?

”

"Yes! Yes! Brother Ding seemed angry at the time, so he handed the fan... to his book boy Ding An, but... how could it be lost?" Jiang Jianyuan seemed to have realized it and reached out to stroke his forehead, but then he immediately

It seems confusing and authentic.

this……

Someone looked at Jiang Jianyuan, but he didn't know whether he was outspoken or a sinister person, and every sentence was stabbing Ding Lu.

Ding Lu's faced with these words showed a look of pain on his face, and the matter was getting darker and darker.

When Lin Xuran heard this, he asked Ding Lu in a deep voice: "Since the fan has been handed over to your letter, Tong Ding'an, for security, how can that fan be lost? Are you enjoying this mansion?"

"Sir, I dare not live to be young!" Ding Lu hurriedly apologized, and then explained seriously: "After the fan disappeared, I asked Ding An, but Ding An said that after I got drunk that day, I was going to go again.

The fan was lost. I didn't know where it was lost. At that time, I felt that a fan was irrelevant and did not choose to search for it, so no one else knew that I had lost the fan."

"Young Master Ding, you really know how to make up!"

"Isn't that true? We should call him Ding Ershu in the future!"

"Even though there is conclusive evidence, he actually wants to deny it!"

...

The people in the hall saw the case develop here, but Ding Lu did not plead guilty, but shook his head and blamed him.

Lin Qingran looked at Ding Lu indifferently, took a deep breath before continuing: "You have no evidence and no statement afterwards. You made the mansion believe that your fan was lost in advance, rather than accidentally falling into the case on the day of the incident.

Where is the scene?"

"Late... I'm wronged!" Ding Lu's eyes were vague, but he still screamed.

Lin Qingran snorted coldly and then asked, "I am wronged? On the night of the tenth day of the lunar month, why did no one in Leizhou City see you appear in restaurants and fireworks, and where are you in the hour of Hai?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Ding Lu. If it was really unfair, then the night that committed the crime should have been to stay in another place, rather than the whole night, but it was evaporated from the world.

"Around three o'clock in the first lunar month, Brother Jiang left a letter to Wansheng, claiming that he had already returned to Guangzhou City first! And leave a message in the letter, if anyone can catch up with him, he will give us his beautiful maid Xiangniang

!" Ding Lu mentioned the old story in a slight manner, and then said seriously: "Because it was almost dusk, I chose to stay in Leizhou City, but Brother Yan chose to go out of the city to chase Brother Jiang, so I was the only one left

I was alone in Leizhou City. I don’t really like fireworks, so I didn’t go out in my private house that night, and I didn’t go out until the next day to catch up with Brother Jiang!”

Why……

Many people shook their heads, but this poverty limits their imagination. These rich young men are really good at playing. It is just a racing game, and they bet with a beautiful maid.

"Is this true?" Lin Qingran's face was very calm, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Jianyuan, and Yan Kuan and the others asked.

Jiang Jianyuan had no embarrassment on his face, and he answered honestly: "I have always liked games. This is my little hobby. I did leave a message to them that day!"

What's the result?

Some people are very concerned about the belonging of the beautiful maid Xiangniang and want to know who can hold the beautiful woman back, especially whether the active Yan Kuan will join Jiang Jianyuan.

But they were destined to be disappointed. Lin Weiran did not care about things that had nothing to do with the case, but turned his head to look at Ding Lu and said seriously: "Ding Lu, even if you have reason not to appear in the downtown city of Leizhou that night, you have time to commit the crime that night

, and there is a motive for the crime, and Yan Kuan left the city but you stayed overnight. Did you make this mansion believe that you are wronged?"

"The villain is confused!" Ding Lu said with tears in his eyes. But it is not for Lord Lin to not believe him, even if he himself has no way to argue, all the evidence points to him.

"You are really confused!" Lin Qingran nodded in agreement, and then said seriously to Tang Suer: "Tang Suer, when you resisted that night, you stabbed the murderer with scissors hidden on the pillow. Is this right?

”

"Yes!" Tang Su'er nodded solemnly without any hesitation.

Huh?

When everyone heard this, their eyes couldn't help but lit up. This was undoubtedly an extremely important clue.

Lin Xuran gave the person below a wink, and someone presented the scissors to Tang Suer, and he asked, "Tang Suer, but these scissors?"

"Not bad!" Tang Su'er looked at the scissors brought over, checked them carefully before nodding.

Lin Junran's face suddenly turned slightly cold, and he immediately issued an order: "Come on! Take off Ding Lu's clothes from our mansion. I think he still defends this way!"

"Yes!" Two tall soap yamen members stepped forward, but Ding Lu wanted to resist, but the fabric in the prison uniform was very ordinary, and the tops were directly torn off by the two yamen members.

Seeing this scene, no matter whether it is the people in the hall or the soap yamen in the hall, they all stretched their necks and looked around. If Ding Lu had a knife wound on his body, he could not continue even if he had Ding's mouth.

Defend.

Lu Chunhua also hid among the crowd in the hall, looking nervously at the hall.

The clothes were quickly stripped open, but Ding Lu's white Jie obviously had a scar on his upper body, and everyone was immediately in an uproar. Now the evidence is conclusive, but it makes people unable to argue. The culprit of the Leizhou bloody case must be Ding Lu.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the court and said, "It's all taken away!"
Chapter completed!