Chapter 134 There is only one truth!

"She naturally dared not admit that she had done that. When she heard that you all suspected Shi Wei, she was relieved, thinking that Shi Wei was also the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and even if she was punished, it would not be too severe."

"But she never thought that the madam would drive her out. Chunxiu felt guilty, so she came to me and asked me to go to the courtyard to take care of Shi Wei."

Jiang Zhaorong said calmly.

Chunxiu did not ask to go, he sent her, but now she is dead and there is no evidence. His words can deepen the possibility that Chunxiu committed suicide out of fear of crime.

Jiang Zhaorong sighed and continued, "It's also written in the confession. For the past few days, she felt deeply guilty and couldn't sleep, but she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. It wasn't until the people from the Dali Temple came to her house and she saw that Shi Wei hadn't returned for a few days that she realized it. She was speechless in front of Shi Wei and chose to commit suicide."

Jiang Zhiyu looked at him without blinking.

[Edit, continue to edit, you understand her mental journey so well, you are more Chunxiu than that Chunxiu! 】

Jiang Zhaorong: "..."

"Master Shi, where is Chunxiu's body? Why is there only a confession letter?"

Shi An was sweating profusely when he heard her speak. He smiled flatteringly: "Why bother to bring such a thing up to pollute the eyes of Secretary Jiang? Just give it to the coroner."

"You can't say that," Jiang Zhiyu blatantly implied to Jiang Zhaorong: "Sometimes, the dead can also speak, and what they say is much more credible than the living."

Shi An: "..."

He secretly took a breath of cold air.

What's wrong with this father and daughter?

He secretly raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Zhaorong, and seeing his gloomy face, he quickly lowered his head.

I wanted to let Jiang Zhaorong come, just go through the motions, and then submit the confession letter myself, and once the person is released, wouldn't everything be fine?

But it has to be like this now...

Shi An was conflicted, and seeing that Jiang Zhaorong didn't make a statement, he gritted his teeth and had Chunxiu's body carried in.

There was a dagger stuck in Chunxiu's chest, and her right hand was holding it, and the blood had already solidified.

Jiang Zhiyu looked over and found a clue.

If it was really suicide, she must have cut from the opposite side of the hand that was used to holding things to the direction of the hand that was used to holding things, and when she did it, she also cut along the downward diagonal.

Instead of inserting it straight into the chest like this.

What's more, because of the instinctive fear of pain when alive, the wounds are generally shallow, and there may be more than one wound.

Jiang Zhiyu squatted beside Chunxiu's body, and when Shi An and Jiang Zhaorong relaxed their vigilance, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed, turning the body on its side.

"Ah——"

Shi An stretched out his hand to stop him, but Jiang Zhiyu had already seen the dagger that pierced Chunxiu's body, and laid her flat again.

As expected.

[There is only one truth!]

[The scheming frog keeps touching your belly!]

Jiang Zhiyu met the surprised gazes of Shi An and Jiang Zhaorong, and said in a loud voice: "She didn't commit suicide, but someone murdered her!"

Jiang Zhaorong and Shi An took a breath of cold air at the same time.

Jiang Zhaorong bit his back teeth.

How on earth did he do it!

Shi An frowned and said, "Does Secretary Jiang have any evidence? If not, we still have to wait for the coroner to perform an autopsy before we can make a decision."

"Of course there is evidence. The evidence is the dagger on her body."

Jiang Zhiyu pointed at the dagger and repeated his previous reasoning. Then, he turned sideways and pointed at the tip of the knife sticking out of Chunxiu's body: "It pierced through the body. With such deep wounds, he must have killed her."

"This..."

Shi An was speechless, and his

eyes kept looking at Jiang Zhaorong. Jiang Zhaorong didn't look at him, but stared at Jiang Zhiyu.

"Master Shi, as far as I know, the guards of the Dali Temple have been guarding in front of Song Shiwei Courtyard. So, how did the murderer avoid the guards and kill Chunxiu?"

Shi An's face changed.

No, the Dali Temple can't be dragged into this mess.

He shouted, "Come here! Bring up those guards in front of Song Shiwei's courtyard!"

The guards responded and went forward. In just half a cup of tea, they brought up all four people. There were

two guards at the main gate, one at the side gate and one at the back gate.

The four guards knelt on the ground in unison.

"Who did you let into the mansion today? Tell the truth!"

The guards shouted in accusation, "Your Excellency, we are guarding in front of the courtyard and dare not let anyone in. In the past, even if someone was allowed in, we would have to interrogate them several times and search them before letting them in. Today, no one is allowed in."

Shi An observed their expressions one by one, and Jiang Zhiyu also watched their movements.

Jiang Zhaorong narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing how Taohong's cousin got in, but did he bribe the guards? If it was really bribed, who was the one who bribed him?

The guard who received the silver ingots from Zeng Ju remained calm on the surface, but his body was already tense under the clothes.

If he had known that the man went in to kill people, he would not have changed the silver into gold!

What bad luck!

He cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to let others see it on his face.

Shi An did not want to find out anything in this court, so he said: "Put these people in jail, torture them severely, and make sure they speak out!"

The guard took the order and took them away. When he turned around, he heard Jiang Zhiyu say: "Stop."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for people around to hear. The guard was startled and stopped immediately.

Shi An frowned, "Secretary Jiang, did you find anything?"

Jiang Zhiyu curled her lips slightly: "It seems that something fell on the ground."

Upon hearing this, the guard Cang Huang, who was already guilty of being a thief, covered his chest, and felt a hard touch between his fingers, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he paused.

He raised his head stiffly, and saw Jiang Zhiyu looking at him with a smile in his eyes, and a chill suddenly came over him.

In addition to Jiang Zhiyu, everyone else also saw his abrupt action, and their eyes were full of suspicion.

[Hey, the scam has been exposed. 】

Jiang Zhaorong's eyes were filled with deep thought.

When the guard saw Shi An's expression, he immediately knelt down and cried, "Sir! I was confused for a moment, but I really didn't know he had such intentions. I thought, I thought..."

He took a deep breath, and the other guards had a bad premonition. Their heartbeats just quickened a little, and then they heard him say, "I thought he was also going in to save some money. Sir, you can ask other people, they all acted in the same way."

Other guards: "..."

Damn it, you are still trying to pull people down, right?

Why don't you just confess your guilt and give up the person!

Why are you dragging them down!

Shi An's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Seeing this, the other guards could only kneel down quickly, shouting for his life.

[Good fellow, this ability to drag people into trouble is amazing.]

Jiang Zhaorong listened to Jiang Zhiyu's inner voice and inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. With this man's character, if he knew Zeng Ju's identity, he would have confessed it immediately. But he didn't say anything, but only confessed his colleagues.

It can be seen that he didn't know his identity.