Song Xiren hurriedly walked downstairs. Although Song Zilian felt unwell, he had to go downstairs sooner or later. It was better to leave early than to leave late.
When he got downstairs, Song Zilian saw a group of people escorting Song Lucun into the house.
"What happened?" Song Xiren asked.
"Song Lucun broke into your nephew's house and beat and tied up your nephew's wife and the old housekeeper."
When Song Zilian heard that something had happened to Ji Xinyao, he immediately rushed out and grabbed Song Lucun's collar excitedly.
"What did you do? What did you do to Xinyao?"
Song Lucun kept coughing and could not answer.
Song Xiren immediately asked Song Jinghao to separate the two.
"Uncle, please calm down first. Auntie is fine. It's just that your Simon is a little injured. Why don't you go back and take a look first? Leave it to us."
Song Zilian thought for a moment and realized that checking Ji Xinyao's safety was indeed the most important thing now, so he immediately ran out of the house.
Song Jinghao thought that he was also injured, having been beaten by himself, and wanted to help him, but he didn't expect that his body was intact, but he couldn't keep up with the patient Song Zilian.
Seeing Song Zilian leaving, Song Xiren immediately had the door closed.
"Tell me, what are you causing trouble for?" Song Xiren sat on a wooden Taishi chair, knocked on the arm of the chair with both hands, and asked Song Lucun.
Song Lucun was supported by someone and said word by word, "If the God of Fortune was really killed, it would be me or them. In short, it would not be from the village. I know it was not me, so I want to search for evidence that it is them."
.then……"
"So you started committing banditry?" Song Xiren sighed, "Do you know why I asked Jing Hao to stop Zi Lian and prevent him from settling a score with you?"
"I don't know."
"Because you still have a day and a half. This is what I promised you. I will not do anything that is not true to my word. At the same time, I am afraid that if Zi Lian is too harsh and accidentally kills you, then it will be very serious.
No one has come forward to plead guilty. In fact, I am 70 to 80% convinced that you are not the one who did this. But I also want to emphasize to you that it is not possible that Zi Lian did this.
Yes, but it may have been done by someone close to Zi Lian. Whether you can find evidence depends on your own ability."
Song Xiren's words were telling him frankly that he could find a way to pass the blame to Ji Xinyao.
Song Zilian liked Ji Xinyao, and Song Xiren was originally satisfied. But he also observed that Song Zilian seemed to be too biased and blind to that woman. He just wanted to use her belly to give birth to an heir of the Song family. Song Zilian was the person Song Zilian liked.
My wishes would be higher, but I don't want a "Queen Mother" to have the opportunity to "listen to politics behind the curtain" of the Song family.
"I...I understand."
Song Lucun lowered his eyes, it seemed that he could not kill his biggest enemy.
However, if Ji Xinyao is killed and Song Zilian is sick and suffers a blow, he probably won't last long.
On the other side, Song Zilian has returned home.
He opened the door and saw Ji Xinyao bandaging Simon's wound.
"Are you okay?" Song Zilian asked worriedly.
Ji Xinyao turned her head and saw that Song Zilian also had injuries on his head, and quickly moved her hands and feet.
She heard Song Lucun say that Song Zilian was knocked unconscious by Song Jinghao and would not come to save her.
"It's okay, it's just that Uncle Simon's injury is a bit serious. Just wait, I'll bandage him up first, and then I'll check on your condition."
"I'm fine, they've already taken care of it for me." Although Song Zilian didn't look in the mirror, he felt that a circle of gauze had been wrapped around his head.
"No, I have to check and check. What if they don't handle it well?"
Ji Xinyao wrapped up Simon, then quickly pulled Song Zilian to sit down, took off the gauze on his head, and looked at it carefully.
"No problem, the medical staff are very professional."
At this time, Song Zilian also noticed the injury on Ji Xinyao's hand.
"How did you do this? Is it Song Lucun?"
Ji Xinyao nodded, then shook her head, "Yes, no. He handcuffed me and wanted to use the LSK flashlight to check if there were any blood stains in our bathroom. In order to prevent him from finding out, I used the shower
Lu Lulu freed her hand, that’s why it was injured, it’s not a big problem, it’ll be fine in a few days.”
Although what Ji Xinyao said was true, Song Zilian looked extremely distressed.
"Is there any medicine? If not, I'll go to the village committee office and ask for it. It would be best to put some medicine on your injury."
"Yes, it's just that I was bandaging Uncle Simon just now. I was afraid that the medicine would contaminate the gauze, so I didn't have time to apply it." She generously handed her hand to Ji Xinyao, "You can apply it for me."
Simon immediately sent ointment.
The three injured people just gathered together in a pile.
Song Zilian helped her apply the medicine and asked, "What happened next? Was it found out?"
"Of course not, but this flashlight should be able to reveal fingerprints, but nothing came out. I don't know if he will find this out. In short, it is a hidden danger. In this case, Uncle Simon, you can go to the village committee office and ask for ten pounds
radish."
"What do you want a carrot for?" Simon asked curiously.
"Boil radish into radish puree and apply it on the bathroom to eliminate this blood stain, because there is an enzyme in the radish puree that can digest this myoglobin."
Song Zilian and Simon were both confused.
"Miss Ji, you look very experienced."
Ji Xinyao deliberately smiled wickedly, "I don't have a lot of experience like this."
Simon went to the village committee office and brought some radishes, and several people started eliminating physical evidence non-stop.
There is one more thing that is still weighing on Ji Xinyao's mind.
"I think we can't passively wait for your uncle and others to assume that Song Lucun is the murderer. He still has time to start on the last day tomorrow. Maybe we can take action first and frame him to avoid being caught."
After Ji Xinyao finished speaking, Simon revealed the wolf skin hidden on his body.
He was actually very scared today. Did Song Lucun discover this secret when he was tied up by Song Lucun? Fortunately, he didn't think about it at all.
"Are you going to use this?"
Ji Xinyao nodded.
"As long as we put this into his home and find a way to guide people to investigate, then the matter will be seamless. But we also need to think carefully about how to guide. If we use too much force, we may steal the chicken.
Losing a lot of rice is just like Song Lucun."
If Song Lucun hadn't insisted on re-investigating their family, Song Xiren would never have been forced to this step.
Simon raised his hand, "Let Simon put this thing away. Master, Miss Ji, you two just have to think of a strategy. Even if it is accidentally discovered, it doesn't matter if Simon's old bones are damaged here."
Ji Xinyao originally planned to go alone.
"Uncle Simon, you are old and injured..."
"Miss Ji, don't think I'm useless, I can do it. But you also need me to find a reason to lure him away when I put things away at night..."