Chapter 80 Every inch of the fabric is worth every inch of the peony cloth
"Looking for clues." Song Yizhi pointed to the female corpse hanging there, "Her name, identity, age, we don't know anything yet."
Baili Qi nodded and watched Song Yizhi rummaging around again, but hesitated to speak.
Song Yizhi said without raising his head, "Tell me your observations."
"Based on the blood on the face, the blood on the ground, and the dust on the clothes and shoes, this body has been dead for at least more than a month." No one was staring at him. Baili Qi relaxed and spoke.
No more stumbling.
Bai Liqi looked up at the corpse again, "The corpse that has been dead for a month has no body spots or decay. This is very strange. I guess it may have something to do with the fragrance I smelled."
Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at Bai Liqi. Seeing his thoughtful expression, he asked, "Do you think those girls who disappeared inexplicably are still alive?"
Baili Qi was stunned for a moment.
He wanted to say that those girls should still be alive, but looking at the corpse in front of him, he knew in his heart that those girls were in danger.
Baili Qi opened his mouth, but couldn't say even a single word, and his whole person looked a little gloomy.
Song Yizhi didn't say much, and just said, "Let's go and see if they have found any information."
Baili Qi nodded.
When Song Yizhi walked out of the main room, he saw Chu He and Shen Zheng digging three feet into the yard.
After a while, Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling walked out of the house.
Six people stood together.
Wei Ling spread his hands and said to Song Yizhi helplessly, "I didn't find anything."
Song Yizhi nodded.
The eldest lady probably couldn't let go of her arrogance and didn't dig deep enough to search honestly, so it's reasonable that she didn't find any clues.
"There are some rotten vegetables in this family's kitchen, and there are traces of people living in several rooms." Bei Xianyue said.
After taking a breath, Bei Xianyue continued, "The rotten vegetables can prove that there is no problem here, but there is no trace of decay on the body. There is definitely something wrong with that body. Also, where have the other people in this family gone?
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Song Yizhi nodded.
After all, he is an experienced person, and the information he found is pretty good.
Wei Ling glanced at Bei Xianyue in surprise.
Why didn't they find these places when they were searching together?
"There is a dry well in the yard here. The dry well is pressed by a huge boulder. We did not move the boulder rashly. Also..." Chu He said, "The door is locked."
Chu He pointed at the two doors that he had moved aside, as well as the door bolt that Song Yizhi kicked off.
Song Yizhi understood, "Is there any other news?"
"The land over there has signs of being plowed." Shen Zheng raised her finger and pointed to the soil not far away.
Song Yizhi walked along where Shen Zheng pointed.
Wei Ling also came over. She took a look, but she couldn't see any sign that it had been turned over.
"Miss, you still have too little experience." With that said, Song Yizhi took out a hoe and started digging.
Shen Zheng walked over and looked at Song Yizhi in surprise, then her eyes were filled with admiration.
Miss Song is so attentive!
Wei Ling curled his lips and didn't refute anything.
After a while, a piece of red fabric was exposed.
Song Yizhi didn't need to speak, Chu He walked up, squatted down and stretched out his hands to dig up the soil.
More and more red cloth is exposed in the soil.
"This material..." Wei Ling squinted his eyes and said uncertainly, "It seems to be the unique peony fabric of Peony City."
Baili Qi suddenly had an idea, and he spoke to Wei Ling, "I remember that the red clothes on the corpse also had peony patterns."
Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed little by little.
Chu He dug out the red package buried in the soil. He patted the dust on the red cloth and looked up at Song Yizhi.
"Open it and take a look." Song Yizhi said.
Chu He nodded, then untied the tight knot two or three times, and the contents of the package spilled all over the floor.
Looking at the things scattered on the ground, Wei Ling was confused, "Sachet? Handkerchief? Wooden hairpin?"
What is this?
Song Yizhi picked up the envelopes below and handed them to Bei Xianyue.
Bei Xianyue took the envelope and opened it after confirming that there was no danger.
"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, you and I have known each other for a year, and we are in love..." Bei Xianyue's pleasant voice read the contents of the letter in a cadence.
Wei Ling was so disgusted by those disgusting words that he got goosebumps all over his body. Then he raised his hands and rubbed his arms, unable to hide his disgust on his face.
"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, you are the kindest girl I have ever seen..."
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"Zhan Xinjia, Ying'er, my mother doesn't agree with us getting married. I have packed my things. There will always be a place for us anywhere in the world..."
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"Zhan Xinjia, Yinger, I have asked my mother to come to propose marriage..."
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Bei Xianyue patiently finished several letters of belief, then arranged them in order and handed them to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi glanced at it, then patted a small pile of letters in his hand, "Through the contents of the letter, we can now know that the girl in the hall is probably called Ying'er."
Several people nodded.
"These letters were written to her by her lover. She should have buried these things with her own hands before she died." Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at those things.
"This family doesn't seem to be rich, but this peony fabric is worth every inch of cloth." Wei Ling said.
Beixianyue's face looked a little heavy.
Wei Ling knelt down, touched the dirt-stained material, then looked up at Song Yizhi, "I'm sure this fabric is peony fabric."
"I can confirm that the fabric here is the same as that of that girl." Song Yizhi said.
Wei Ling stood up, raised her hand and patted the dust on her hand, "I once made a skirt out of peony fabric, and that skirt was worth at least three hundred spirit stones."
Bei Xianyue took a breath.
This is also a rich young lady!
"So, why do such expensive materials appear in a place like this?" Bei Xianyue asked her inner question.
Wei Ling reached for the letter and looked at the paper on which the letter was written. "These papers are the cheapest. A low-grade spiritual stone can buy a stack of these papers."
Finally, Wei Ling looked up at the few people and concluded, "Those things on the ground are worthless. Ying'er's lover will never be able to buy such valuable peony fabrics!"
Bei Xianyue agrees with this statement.
Song Yizhi performed a dust-removing technique on himself, and then put his hands in his hands.
Chu He and the other three looked solemn.
Where did the peony cloth on Yinger's body come from?
Why did she die?
Who is Ying'er's lover? Is he still alive?
What is the function of the fragrance Bailiqi smells?
One question after another is like a fog shrouding several people's minds, making them feel a little heavy.
"The next two options are, one, autopsy; two, ask people in Pingyang Village." Song Yizhi raised two fingers to let the five people choose.
"Should we split up?" Bei Xianyue said, "Me, Baili Qi and Shen Zheng are here to conduct an autopsy? You three go find someone to inquire?"
Song Yizhi shook his head and expressed his thoughts, "I think in this case, we should not act separately. It is too dangerous."
Shen Zheng agreed, "I agree with what Miss Song said."
Bei Xianyue looked at the faces of the few people, thought for a while and said, "What you said makes sense, then let's go see the corpse first and then go find someone to ask?"