Ruan Qingling observed carefully and discovered that Song Shoushan's fingernails were hiding something.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be wall plaster?
It's the putty layer on the wall.
So, he died standing in the corner?
Since there was a struggle, there must be some clues in the house.
Put down Song Shoushan's hand.
Ruan Qingling unbuttoned Song Shoushan's shirt.
I found nothing wrong with my body, but... there were three obvious marks on my neck...
She gestured with her hand.
These are marks left from strangulation.
This makes it very clear that Song Shoushan did not die of his own volition; he was murdered.
However, Wang Guihua approached without calling the police, and her broken leg was also very suspicious.
Anything that seems out of the ordinary is suspicious.
Ruan Qingling felt that this matter must be investigated thoroughly.
"What are you doing?" a cold voice rang out.
Then, Song Baochuan and his two siblings appeared in front of Ruan Qingling.
Forehead!
None of the adults came over, but unexpectedly, three little kids showed up.
Song Baoshu cursed, "You shameless woman, how dare you take off my grandfather's clothes! I'm going to tell my third uncle to divorce you, you shameless woman!"
Upon hearing Song Baoshu's words, Song Baochuan echoed, "Shameless woman, kneel down before us and we won't report you."
Ruan Qingling looked coldly at Song Baoshu.
"So arrogant at such a young age!"
Song Baojiao said, "We're going to invite all the uncles and elders over so they can see what you look like."
She still harbors resentment towards Ruan Qingling for what she did in the past, and now that she has the chance, she's going to make sure Ruan Qingling suffers.
However, Ruan Qingling calmly walked towards Song Baochuan.
She stood before him, saying, "Instead of investigating how your grandfather died, you want to report me?"
The Song brothers were already very curious, and upon hearing this, they were immediately intrigued.
My interest was immediately piqued.
"What did you say? They all say that Grandpa died in his sleep."
Ruan Qingling said, "Your grandfather didn't die in his sleep; he was murdered. Have any strangers come to the house in the past two days? Have you heard anything unusual?"
Song Baojiao snorted and said, "Don't think that you can cover up the fact that you took off my grandfather's clothes by diverting our attention. I still have to tell others about this."
Ruan Qingling stared at Song Baojiao.
“When your grandfather was alive, he liked you very much. I never thought that after he died, none of you would be willing to seek justice for him and find out the truth.”
Song Baoshu asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that Grandpa was murdered?"
Ruan Qingling asked, "You know your grandfather's health better than I do. Is he the kind of person who can die in his sleep?"
Song Baochuan thought it was unlikely, and after thinking for a moment, asked, "How can you prove it?"
Seeing that the two troublemakers were interested, Ruan Qingling said, "Of course, we should find the murderer, just like in a detective game."
This is great!
They stayed in Songjia'ao and didn't even watch half a movie.
Ruan Qingling now talks to them about games, which makes the brothers feel especially excited.
They love playing this game!
Their eyes immediately lit up as they said, "Auntie, tell us what to do, and we'll do it with you."
Catching the murderer is fun!
Song Baochuan was also willing to play.
Ruan Qingling asked, "Think carefully back to see if any strangers have come to the village in the past two days. These are all clues."
clue?
The Song brothers racked their brains, trying to figure out what the clues looked like.
Song Baojiao thought her two younger brothers were stupid.
They actually listened to Ruan Qingling.
In her opinion, Ruan Qingling was just a troublemaker. If her third uncle hadn't refused to support the family, would they be so poor?
She looked at the pants Ruan Qingling was wearing; they were made of good material.
"Hmph, I don't believe you're a good person."
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Baojiao: "I'm not a good person, you're a good person, so whether or not we find the murderer depends on the three of you good people."
The Song brothers, always adventurous, asked, "So, how do we investigate now?"
Ruan Qingling: "Didn't I ask you? Did you see anyone acting strangely coming over?"
Song Baochuan shook his head.
Song Baoshu suddenly said, "I remember now. The night before last, someone came to our house and went into my grandparents' room."
Song Baochuan asked, "You're talking nonsense. How could I not know?"
Song Baoshu said, "I saw it when I got up to pee. My grandma opened the door for me."
Ruan Qingling asked, "Did you see that person's shadow?"
Song Baoshu said, "I saw a fleeting glimpse of his back."
Ruan Qingling now strongly suspects that the person is Song Hongyu.
Why did Song Hongyu have to resort to such deadly tactics after arriving here?
She asked, "Did you hear that person speak?"
Song Baoshu said, "I heard it, but it was only one sentence. Later, I went back to sleep."
Ruan Qingling immediately encouraged her, saying, "What you just said is really a very important reference for solving the case."
Song Baoshu's hair was practically flying up.
I never expected that these little kids could come up with ideas.
He immediately tried desperately to recall.
Ruan Qingling guided them to reveal some important clues.
Do you remember what that person's characteristics were?
Song Baoshu couldn't say it.
Ruan Qingling said, "For example, how tall is he? What is his voice like? Also, since your grandmother let the person in, it means your grandmother knows that person. But now your grandmother's leg is broken, and she still doesn't dare to say who that person is. Is your grandmother being threatened?"
In movies, villains often warn their victims not to say anything, or they will kill the victim's entire family.
Song Baoshu imagined many things, and his desire to catch the murderer grew stronger and stronger, making him more and more excited.
However, unable to think of anything else, she could only say, "After Grandma welcomed the people in, she didn't say anything more."
Ruan Qingling said, "These are all clues. Maybe Grandma and the murderer are very familiar with each other."
The more Song Baoshu thought about it, the more sense it made.
But why did Grandma want to kill Grandpa?
Grandpa was so good to them, but now that he's gone, they'll have to get scolded by Grandma every day.
While talking to them, Ruan Qingling had already gathered the necessary items.
At that moment, several people came over here.
Song Shijian was going to borrow money.
Niu Ying was extremely worried, partly because her father-in-law had just died, and now she also had to deal with her mother-in-law.
She didn't know what to do.
As soon as I got here, I suddenly saw Ruan Qingling and several children.
She paused for a moment.
Song Shijian was also surprised to see Ruan Qingling here, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Song Baoshu quickly ran to Song Shijian's side and said, "Dad, Auntie is right, Grandpa was murdered."
Song Shijian's brow twitched.
Song Baochuan added, "Yes, before Grandpa died, a man came to our house."
Song Shijian frowned; he had no idea about this.
“Don’t talk nonsense,” Niu Ying said, fearing trouble.
Song Shijian added, "Children don't know anything, so don't talk nonsense."
The more Song Baoshu thought about it, the more convinced he became that he hadn't misjudged.
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