Daming King of Punishment

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"Xiu wants to talk nonsense here, why did we kill your child? I think it's clear that you, the tiger poisonous child, ended your child's trust with your own hands, and then blamed us. The purpose is to repay us for picking up the plaque. Vengeance!"

Song Wuya didn't want to see them continue arguing, so he interrupted him immediately: "Okay, Brother Bai, don't say such useless things. Let him talk about it, since he told me about my crime, how did I find out about it afterwards? Let’s talk about the corpse as well.”

"At that time my son was stabbed by you, because he was afraid of your official authority and my family would be involved, so he didn't dare to say anything, endured the pain and went back to the room, before he could tell us in the future, he let go." Li Xiuqiong snorted. Telling the story with tears. "We came to the county government yesterday, so we didn't take care of the child in a hurry. That's why we found his body today."

"Oh! Then let me ask you. Do your children often skip several meals in a row and stay behind closed doors?" Song Wuya asked coldly after hearing Li Xiuqiong's words.

Li Xiuqiong immediately responded: "My Fengshengzhuang family is well-off, and there is only such a son in my family. He was pampered and spoiled since he was a child, so that he was born arrogant. Such things happen from time to time."

"Oh! Then the weather hasn't turned warm these few days, is there a stove in your son's house?" Song Wuya asked again after hearing Li Xiuqiong's narration.

"That's natural!" Li Xiuqiong looked at Song Wuya's eyes and rolled her eyes a few times, then nodded and replied.

Song Wuya nodded: "Then you also said just now that you and your wife have loved your son since childhood, but why do you ignore him when he stays behind closed doors for a whole day? Doesn't this servant know where to go?" Is there some firewood in the room?"

"The servants dare not enter my son's room rashly, so they haven't added firewood to the stove for the past two days." Li Xiuqiong answered fluently, and Song Wuya answered every question in time.

"Then this kind of thing happens often? Didn't the servants report it to you?" Song Wuya continued to ask.

"I have a lot of things in my daily life. I don't have the time to pay attention to them. I have never heard the report from a servant." Li Xiuqiong continued.

After hearing his answers, Song Wuya turned his head to look at the county magistrate and said, "Master county magistrate, have you ever inspected the scene?"

"The incident happened in a hurry and I only had time to notify the two adults, but I haven't gone to check it yet." The county magistrate replied immediately.

Song Wuya nodded: "Then it's time to go and see how the scene is going. Did the scribe record everything he said just now?"

Seeing Song Wuya ask in the book sitting on the side, he nodded immediately: "Reply to my lord, just now the conversation between your lord and the plaintiff has been recorded in a small way."

"Okay! Keep it well, that's the most important evidence." Song Wuya explained to the clerk, and immediately said: "Did you find any other findings during the autopsy?"

"Where is Wu Zuo?" The county magistrate immediately called Wu Zuo.

Wu Zuo bowed and stood in front of Song Wuya, "My lord, the deceased was fifteen years old. He was five feet tall and thin. There was only a wound on the side of his body, one inch wide, caused by a sharp dagger. Blood stains means death due to excessive blood loss.”

"Okay! So, when I stood in front of that child, I stabbed the dagger into his waist, causing him to lose blood and die?" Song Wuya looked at the county magistrate after hearing Wu Zuo's autopsy. .

Hearing this, the county magistrate panicked and waved his hands again and again: "My lord, the lower officials have not made such a conclusion yet!"

"Okay. If that's the case, let's go to the scene together to see! Since the couple firmly insist that I killed their son, then I want to see what evidence can prove this." Song Wuya looked coldly Xiang Li Xiuqiong, with a dignified expression, already filled with resentment in his eyes.

After he regarded Li Xiuqiong as a villain, he made countless guesses about her next step, but the result was beyond his expectation.

Chapter 357 Questioning

? Chapter 357 questioning

When I came to Fengsheng Village again, it was completely different from what it was before.He looked up at the three gilt characters on the door plaque, and frowned immediately.

"Didn't you be asked to pick up this plaque?" Song Wuya turned his head to look at Li Xiuqiong who was at the side, and asked coldly.

Li Xiuqiong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she lowered her head without responding.

"Are you the only one worthy of this plaque?" Song Wuya said coldly, making Li Xiuqiong tremble all over.

Song Wuya glared at Li Xiuqiong fiercely, and did not continue talking about this door plaque.

"From what you just said, I stabbed your son here. Is that right?" Song Wuya asked Li Xiuqiong coldly.

At this time, seeing that Song Wuya no longer asked about the door plaque, Li Xiuqiong dared to speak.

"Yes, it is here."

The county magistrate nodded. He looked down at the ground, where there were several bloodstains.

"Is the blood here left at that time?" The county magistrate pointed to the blood on the ground and asked Li Xiuqiong.

Li Xiuqiong looked down at the bloodstain, nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's exactly it."

"Several dogs died here back then, how could you tell that it was your son's blood?" Song Wuya immediately questioned Li Xiuqiong when he saw that the blood here was his son's.

"My son was here at the time, so of course his blood fell here. As for the dog's blood and my son's blood, I can't tell them apart. Can you tell me?" Li Xiuqiong couldn't tell Come out, yelling angrily.

Song Wuya nodded, did not refute his words, but turned to look at the county magistrate at the side, and said, "Lord county magistrate, since Li Xiuqiong has said it just now, after his son was stabbed by me, he stayed here Bloodstains. In this way, his son was found dead in the house, so there must be other bloodstains on the way his son returned to the room."

"Yes! My lord is right, it should be so." The county magistrate also affirmed Song Wuya's deduction.

But after he said this, the faces of Li Xiuqiong and his wife became ugly.

Before a few people walked into the mansion, Li Xiuqiong immediately explained in a hurry: "My lord, there are indeed a lot of bloodstains left in the courtyard. But my servants thought it was left by the dead dog brought back by the nursing courtyard, so they left it early." It's clear and clean. They can all testify to that."

"Hmph! In that case, the piece of evidence is broken. That is to say, he can't prove whether the blood on the ground here is dog blood or his son's blood, and the only trace of blood is gone. Even if the evidence of assassinating his son is not established?" After hearing Li Xiuqiong's words, Song Wuya immediately followed his words and said to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate nodded in agreement again: "That's right! In this way, there will be no evidence of whether Mr. Li's family was injured here!"

But just arrived at the door, Li Xiuqiong's face was ashen at this time, obviously he did not expect Song Wuya to be so powerful, a few words made his testimony against Song Wuya into a joke.

Li Xiuqiong fell into silence, Song Wuya did not continue, and made a gesture of please to the county magistrate.

"Master County Magistrate, don't rush to make a conclusion, let's just keep looking."

Song Wuya was not in a hurry to get this matter over, he didn't have the slightest worry in his heart.After all, what is true is true and what is false is false.No matter how smart Li Xiuqiong was, he would definitely not be able to think about all the things perfectly. At least his doing so had already shown that he was looking for trouble for nothing. The first thing he didn't even have a witness that the government could recognize.

A group of people entered the manor and went directly to Young Master Evil's room.There is no need to pay attention to whether there are bloodstains on the ground along the way, after all, this matter has just come to an end.

Soon, several people came outside Young Master Evil's room.The yamen servant stepped forward and opened the door, and several people walked in one after another.

There was still a strong smell of blood in the room, and everyone looked directly at the bed in the back room.A large piece of blood was still left on the bed, still glowing bright red.

"The other day when we came outside your village, your son let the dog bite us. Now that something like this happened again, I wonder if your son has mental problems?" Song Wuya looked at the bed and asked coldly.

Li Xiuqiong was furious when he heard this, but he didn't dare to offend Song Wuya openly, so he could only respond coldly: "What does your lord mean by this? Could it be that you are scolding me?"

"I don't mean that, I just have a lot of things I can't understand." Song Wuya responded indifferently, "If your son doesn't have mental problems, why is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child knowing that the injury is in the body, but no one told anyone, just quietly hiding in this room waiting to die?"

"This..." Li Xiuqiong couldn't answer, and he couldn't answer either. His answer would only expose him to more lies.

At this moment, Mrs. Li interjected: "My lord! My Bao'er has been smart since he was a child, and he is very filial. He must be afraid that we will worry, so he didn't tell us about it."

"Oh! That's a good boy! What a pity!" Song Wuya nodded, and said casually: "In the case of continuous blood loss, a person's body temperature will gradually drop. Your son did not choose to be in the stove." It's really not like a smart performance."

As Song Wuya said, he didn't pay attention to the blood on the bed, but came to the stove.

He turned on the stove, but there were no more coals in it.Song Wuya reached out and touched the stove, it was indeed cold.He looked into the stove, turned around and said, "Since no one has entered this room for two days. Then why is there only such a small amount of ashes in the stove?"

"Then it must have been burnt clean, so there's no need to ask!" Li Xiuqiong could no longer hide her impatience, her eyes were already full of anger when she looked at Song Wuya.

Song Wuya didn't seem to see his angry eyes at all, so he said unhurriedly: "That's really strange! Since it was completely burned, it must have been burned two days ago. Then Li Zhuangzi Explain to me why the ashes in the furnace are still emitting residual heat?"