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Chapter 94 reveals the truth!He is the murderer! ([-]-in-[-])

The moment Lin Feng finished speaking, everyone present stood up suddenly.

Deng Xun's pupils were trembling violently, and his face was pale and bloodless. His sunken eyes were full of despair and pain. He stared at Lin Feng with his mouth open, but couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Xiao Yu and Sun Fuga, on the other hand, both had their eyes widened.

The two people looked very solemn, and they both agreed with Lin Feng's inference, that is to say... that Mrs. Deng who ran away from home may... really be dead!
The corpse is hidden in the Deng Mansion!
The farewell letters, all the luggage taken away, the back door opened... all were used to confuse them. What the thief really wanted to hide was the fact that Mrs. Deng was still in the Deng Mansion!
"Zide!" Xiao Yu looked at him and said, "Where do you think Mrs. Deng will be hidden?"

When Deng Xun heard this, he quickly looked at Lin Feng nervously.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said: "You can search for any place where the body can be hidden. Look for wells, dry wells, and cabinets and boxes in each room. If you haven't found it yet... then go to the garden and dig. Dig the garden, the entire Deng Mansion, and the soil in the garden is soft, so if the body is buried, the garden is the most likely."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Deng Xun rushed out and shouted at the same time: "Here comes someone! Search! Find Madam quickly!"

Seeing Deng Xun's hurried look, Sun Fujia couldn't help but sigh: "If Mrs. Deng really dies, I'm afraid Deng Yuanwailang will blame himself for a long time."

Xiao Yu said: "Don't worry about this for now. Let's go search. Find Mrs. Deng's body first before talking about anything else."

Several people left quickly.

Lin Feng was still sitting on the stool in the study. He picked up the tea cup again and drank the tea, his eyes slightly squinting and his brain running rapidly.

Mrs. Deng's disappearance case has been solved, but a new case has arisen.

If what I deduced was correct, Mrs. Deng was really dead...then, who killed her?

Why kill her?
Who is the murderer?

What is the evidence?
Being able to quickly find the deceased's copybook and use it to disguise a farewell letter, and taking away all the deceased's favorite clothes, shows that he knew the deceased well and the murderer must be someone from the Deng family.

No outsiders came to stay in Deng's house that night. If it was an assassin or the like, it would be fine to kill the person and leave directly. There is no need to create the illusion of running away from home, and it is impossible to quickly find the deceased's copybook...

But if it was someone from the Deng family, who could it be?

Lin Feng held the tea cup and fell into a brainstorm.

Just like that, half an hour passed.

"Father!"

Zhao Shiwu's whirring sound sounded, and he ran to the door, sweating profusely, and said: "Father, we found it! Mrs. Deng's body has been found!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he stood up suddenly.

As he walked out, he asked, "Where did you find it?"

Zhao Shiwu said: "Garden! Under a tree! The body was buried."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly: "Let's go and have a look."

The two of them quickly came to the garden.

I saw that the place was already crowded with people, and the servants were standing on the outside, talking in low voices.

People from Dali Temple controlled the scene and did not allow anyone to approach.

Only Xiao Yu, Sun Fuga and Deng Xun were inside.

Lin Feng walked quickly through the crowd and entered the central area. He saw a corpse lying there under a poplar tree next to the golden leaves on the ground.

This is a woman, wearing a gorgeous dress, the dress is a bit messy, the belt around her waist has fallen apart, her clothes are covered with soil, and some corpse spots have climbed up her arms and cheeks.

Her eyes widened, as if there was endless resentment left, so that even if she died, she would not rest in peace.

Next to her body, there were some clothes and many jewelry.

Xiao Yu was inspecting the corpse, Sun Fuga was taking notes with a pen, and Deng Xun was crying in pain.

Seeing Lin Feng's arrival, Xiao Yu said, "Zide, it's as you expected... Mrs. Deng has been killed and buried here."

After listening to Xiao Yu's words, Deng Xun hurriedly looked at Lin Feng: "Lin Sicheng, your ability to solve cases is unparalleled in the world. You must find the murderer and avenge your wife!"

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun's painful and angry look and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Deng, I will do my best."

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Mr. Xiao, what are the results of the autopsy?"

Xiao Yu said: "Come and see here."

As he spoke, he turned the deceased over, pointed at the back of the deceased's head, and said, "Look."

Lin Feng knelt down and looked carefully, his eyes flashing slightly.

There was an obvious wound on the back of the deceased's head. The wound was hideous, and the nearby hair was stuck with coagulated blood.

Xiao Yu said: "So far, I have only found this obvious wound. There are slight bumps in other places, but they are not serious. It seems that the fatal injury is here."

Lin Feng nodded, stretched out his fingers, pulled back his hair, and looked at the wound.

Based on his past life experience, he said: "The back of the head was hit by a sharp object... Judging from the condition of the wound, it was caused by multiple blows."

Xiao Yu also nodded: "That's right."

"what……"

At this time, Lin Feng let out a light sigh.

Xiao Yu hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng retracted his fingers and looked at his fingertips. In addition to dirt, there were also some red debris on them.

"What is that? Did it come from the soil?" Xiao Yu asked.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, thoughtfully.

At this time, Sun Fujia rummaged through the pile of jewelry. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He quickly opened the other jewelry and picked up a gold hairpin. He hurriedly came to Lin Feng and said: " Mr. Xiao, Zide, and the golden hairpin have been found."

Seeing that the gold hairpin was not lost, Xiao Yu let out a long breath.

He took the golden hairpin, put it away carefully, and said, "This is fortunate among misfortunes. The golden hairpin is still there, and the worst case has not happened."

Lin Feng nodded and said: "Mrs. Deng died in the Deng Mansion and was buried by thieves. The Four Elephants Organization did not have the opportunity to investigate in detail. Seeing that you are searching for Mrs. Deng all over the city, they must also think that Mrs. Deng is real." He ran away from home, so nothing unexpected happens... They should still be secretly searching for her now."

"Therefore, they run counter to the truth and are naturally further and further away from Jin Chai."

Listening to Lin Feng's words, Xiao Yu couldn't help but say: "Without you Zide, I, like them, would be further and further away from the truth."

Lin Feng continued to examine the deceased's body. He rolled up the deceased's sleeves and said, "The thief was too cunning and disguised the appearance of running away from home too perfectly. If there were no flaws in the farewell letter, I might not be able to do it." See through his ruse quickly."

Xiao Yu and Sun Fuga both nodded.

The murderer really wrote a farewell letter for success and a farewell letter for failure!
The farewell letter deceived Xiao Yu and the others, but did not hide it from Lin Feng. It was God's will that Lin Feng was destined to find the truth and prevent Mrs. Deng's death from being in vain.

Seeing Lin Feng carefully examining the deceased's hand, Xiao Yu asked curiously: "What happened to her hand?"

"It looks like there's something in the nail."

As Lin Feng spoke, he removed the dirt from the deceased's nails bit by bit, and then took out a small piece of something from between the nails.

Xiao Yu looked at the thing and his eyes flashed: "Shredded meat?"

Lin Feng looked at the blood spots in the nails of the deceased and nodded: "It seems that the deceased fought with the thieves before his death."

Xiao Yu's eyes widened and he instantly understood what Lin Feng meant: "The murderer was injured? He was scratched by the deceased!"

As he spoke, his eyes immediately fell on everyone in the Deng Mansion.

Sun Fujia also understood what Xiao Yu meant and said, "Whoever has scratches on his body may be the murderer?"

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Go and check. Counting the master's servants, there are only about thirty people in the Deng family. We can find out soon."

When Deng Xun heard Xiao Yu's words, he stood up immediately. His eyes were red, filled with anger and hatred, and he said: "Dr. Sun, let's go check it out together. I want to see who is the rip-off guy." , did such a heinous thing!"

"I must make him pay for my wife's life!"

Sun Fujia looked at Xiao Yu, saw Xiao Yu nodded, and said: "Okay, Deng Yuanwailang, let's go together. You summon everyone in the house together, and we will check one by one."

As they spoke, the two of them left quickly.

After they left, Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng and saw that Lin Feng's eyes were still on the corpse. He asked, "Are there any clues about this corpse?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I just suddenly remembered the poem written by Mrs. Deng."

"What?" Xiao Yu didn't understand what Lin Feng meant.

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "It's nothing. Let's see if Dr. Sun and the others can gain anything."

After a quarter of an hour, Sun Fuga and Deng Xun returned.

Looking at Lin Feng and Xiao Yu, Sun Fujia said directly: "A total of two people were found with wounds on their arms. It looked like they were scratched or scratched."

Lin Feng and Xiao Yu looked at each other, and Xiao Yu said, "Who is there?"

This time it was Deng Xun who spoke. His face was ugly, and his eyes were filled with hatred and shame of being betrayed. He said, "One is the housekeeper Zhou Lu, and the other is..."

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "One is Miss Xu."

"Miss Xu?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "I wonder what the identity of this Miss Xu is?"

In the Deng Mansion, everyone should be Deng Xun's family, relatives or servants. Deng Xun should not be called a certain girl.

Deng Xun looked a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said: "She is... the madam's cousin, and she is also the person I originally wanted to take as my concubine."

Lin Feng: "..."

Good guy, you took your wife's cousin as a concubine. No wonder your wife is so angry.

Xiao Yu knew this, and he said to Lin Feng: "Miss Xu's name is Xu Yingying, she is Mrs. Deng's cousin. There was a change in her family half a year ago, and she was taken in by Mrs. Deng. The two have a very good relationship and grew up together. "

When Lin Feng heard this, he could understand Mrs. Deng's thoughts better.

I value the love between sisters. When your family suffered an accident, I took you here and took care of you with good food and drink. But in the end, you hooked up with my husband, and my husband even wanted to take you as a concubine... You guys are treating me like a mother-in-law. Where was it placed?I lured a wolf into my house. I am a good person and will not be rewarded. Is it my own fault?
Lin Feng understood more and more Mrs. Deng's state of mind when she wrote "Hunter".

He said: "Call them all over, I will have a chat with them."

Deng Xun said: "I'll call him!"

With that said, he left quickly.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun's leaving figure, thought for a moment, and said to Sun Fujia: "Dr. Sun, help me ask people a few questions."

Sun Fujia's eyes flashed. Once Lin Feng asked him to inquire about something secretly, it would probably mean that Lin Feng had discovered something.

He hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Lin Feng whispered something in Sun Fujia's ear. Sun Fujia raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with a surprised look. Lin Feng nodded and said, "Ask a few more people for cross-verification."

Sun Fujia's eyes flashed slightly: "Okay, leave it to me."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

As soon as Sun Fujia left, Deng Xun came over with two people.

One is a man, in his forties, with a beard. Although he is wearing servants' clothes, the quality of the fabrics is much better than that of ordinary servants. I guess he is Zhou Lu, the steward of the Deng Mansion.

Next to Zhou Lu is a woman in her 20s. The woman is wearing a white dress. She has a slim figure and exquisite facial features. She is indeed a beauty.

No wonder Deng Xun was so fascinated that he wanted to take a concubine.

At this time, both of them were a little nervous. Zhou Lu lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Lin Feng and Xiao Yu. Xu Yingying, who seemed to have just cried and her eyes were red, looked at Deng Xun from time to time. It seemed that only Deng Xun could give her a sense of security. .

Lin Feng took in the expressions and reactions of the two people.

Deng Xun led the two of them to Lin Feng and said, "Xiao Siqing and Lin Sicheng have been brought here."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. He looked at the two of them and said, "Don't be nervous. The injury on the arm is just a suspicion. It doesn't necessarily mean it's you... The next question I will ask you, you must answer truthfully. You must not be suspicious." Conceal it to avoid causing trouble to yourself."

The two nodded quickly.

Lin Feng first looked at Zhou Lu and said, "Steward Zhou, when did you get the injury on the back of your hand? How did you get the injury?"

Zhou Lu's injury was on the back of his right hand. After hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhou Lu hurriedly said: "Go back to Lin Si Cheng, the villain's injury was scratched by a dog in our house two days ago."

"Two days ago? Was he scratched by a dog?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed slightly.

In fact, at this time, this reason is too coincidental.

Two days ago, it was the day they learned that Mrs. Deng was missing.

As a result, his hand was scratched by a dog that day.

Deng Xun himself stared at the housekeeper with his eyes full of suspicion.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and said in a gentle voice, "Are the dogs in your house very powerful? Why are they scratched?"

When the housekeeper heard this, there was a look of confusion on his face. He said: "They are indeed powerful, but they are only for outsiders. They are very docile to the people in our house, especially the dog. It has always been a little dog." The person himself is feeding him, and he is even more docile towards the little ones.”

"I don't know why it was so unusual that morning."

Lin Feng said: "What kind of abnormal method?"

The housekeeper said: "I went to feed it early that morning. I brought food there as usual, but as soon as I got close to it, it suddenly opened its mouth and jumped directly at me. It looked so fierce, as if I was it. Like his enemy, thanks to my quick reaction and my hands, I blocked it and prevented it from biting me, but its claws still scratched the back of my hand, leaving such a wound."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Did anyone else see when that dog went crazy and scratched you?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "There was no one else nearby at the time."

"What happened next? After the dog went crazy, did you call anyone else?"

Zhou Lu nodded: "Of course I barked. After all, the villain was afraid that it would break free from the chain and bite other people. The villain called several nursing homes, and they worked together to control the dog, but the dog seemed to be crazy. Same, there is no other way..."

He sighed and said, "I have no choice but to kill him."

Lin Feng heard this and looked at Deng Xun. Deng Xun nodded and said, "That's true. I gave the order to kill the dog."

Lin Feng nodded slightly and looked at the housekeeper again: "Where were you on the night when Mrs. Deng was murdered? Is there any witness?"

The housekeeper said: "The villain finished everything in Haishi, and then went back to his room to rest. Because the villain has a separate room, not a common room like others, so no one else can prove it."

After hearing this, Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the housekeeper with an expression full of suspicion.

The housekeeper's wound was said to have been scratched by a dog, but even if other people knew that the dog was mad, because no one saw him being scratched by the dog, there was a lie and the possibility of covering up the truth through the dog's madness. .

Moreover, the housekeeper had no alibi that night, so the suspicion cannot be ruled out at all.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking at him with suspicion, the housekeeper's face turned pale and he quickly said: "It's really not a villain who did this. All of this is really a coincidence. Madam and Master are very kind to villains. How could a villain do this?" What happened is this stupid thing!"

Deng Xun suddenly said: "A few days ago, Madam scolded you and punished you."

After hearing Deng Xun's words, Xiao Yu and others' eyes immediately fell on Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu was shocked, and he quickly shook his head: "That's because the villain was indeed negligent and did something wrong... The villain accepted the punishment willingly, and I have no dissatisfaction! Xiao Siqing, Lin Sicheng, what the villain said The sentence is true and there is no lie.”

Lin Feng took Zhou Lu's panic look into his eyes and said with a smile: "Steward Zhou, don't be nervous, we didn't say you were the murderer."

After saying that, he looked at the slim Xu Yingying and said, "Miss Xu, tell me how your wound came about."

Xu Yingying's wound was on the wrist of her right hand, and there was also an obvious scratch under the palm of her hand.

When she heard Lin Feng's words, she glanced at Deng Xun nervously, and then said: "Returning to Lin Sicheng, the wound on the civilian girl was two days ago. When she stood on tiptoes to take down the books on the bookshelf, she accidentally injured her. It was scratched by a sharp object protruding from the bookshelf."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly... Was it two days ago?

Did everyone in the Deng family agree to be injured on the same day?

He said: "Bookshelf? Where's the bookshelf? Is it the bookshelf in Yuanwai Lang Deng's study?"

Xu Yingying shook her head and said, "It's the bookshelf in my cousin's study."

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun, who said: "Madam likes reading and calligraphy, so in order to give her a quiet environment, I specially prepared a study room for Madam."

"Deng Yuanwailang really loves your wife very much." Lin Feng said.

When Deng Xun mentioned his wife, his face became heavy and painful. He said: "Before she died, my wife was still angry with me. If I had known about this, I would not have made things difficult for my wife."

When Xu Yingying heard Deng Xun's words, her fair and pretty face suddenly turned pale, with sadness and pain in her eyes.

When Lin Feng saw this, he didn't know how to comfort Xu Yingying. After such an incident, I'm afraid Deng Xun would not marry Xu Yingying again.

Xu Yingying clearly thought of this and couldn't help crying.

Lin Feng coughed and said, "Miss Xu, you said you were scratched by a sharp object on the bookshelf. What kind of sharp object was it?"

Xu Yingying sniffed and said softly: "After I was scratched, I took a look and it seemed to be a small iron piece."

"Little piece of iron?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Why are there iron pieces on the bookshelf?"

Xu Yingying shook her head, she didn't know either.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun, who also shook his head: "I have never heard Madam say there are any iron pieces on her bookshelf."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Let's go to Mrs. Deng's study."

Deng Xun led the way, and soon they arrived at the study.

Mrs. Deng's study is smaller than Deng Xun's study, but the decoration style is basically the same.

Just a bookshelf and a table.

The table looks new. It looks much better than the old table in Deng Xun's study that was full of pits and smeared with vermilion paint over and over again.

At this time, there were some books and papers on the table. Lin Feng took a casual look at the words on the paper and found that they were indeed Mrs. Deng's handwriting.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the bookshelf, and said, "Where is the iron piece?"

Xu Yingying raised her finger and pointed upward: "It's right there... Hey, why is it missing?"

"Gone?"

After hearing Xu Yingying's words, Lin Feng looked directly and saw that where Xu Yingying pointed, there was no protruding iron piece at all.

The surface of the entire bookshelf is very smooth, and there is no place that can scratch people.

Seeing this, Deng Xun couldn't help but said: "Yingying, did you remember it wrong? Didn't you scratch it here?"

He looked a little nervous.

Xu Yingying frowned slightly and said, "I can't remember it wrong, it's right here."

Hearing this, Lin Feng looked at Zhao Shiwu and said, "Fifteen, check it out."

Zhao Shiwu was so big and round that when he stood he was almost as tall as a bookshelf. He could see clearly without even using a stool.

Zhao Shiwu checked it carefully and then shook his head: "There are no traces, no iron pieces, and there are no traces of fixed iron pieces on the bookshelf, and there are no holes."

Hearing Zhao Shiwu's words, Xu Yingying's pretty face turned pale. She said, "How could this happen...I'm not lying. There were really iron pieces here two days ago!"

As she said that, she looked at Deng Xun and said, "Brother-in-law, tell them that I won't lie!"

Deng Xun frowned and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Sicheng, Yingying has never lied to anyone."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu said calmly: "Just because you don't lie to people normally, doesn't mean you won't lie to people after you kill people and hide their bodies!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Xu Yingying became even more panicked.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Miss Xu, what were you doing the night Mrs. Deng was killed?"

Xu Yingying said hurriedly: "After dinner, the civilian girl went back to her room to rest. Originally, the civilian girl wanted to chat with her cousin, but the rain was too heavy, so the civilian girl didn't go out."

Lin Feng said: "In other words, no one can prove that you were really in the room all the time?"

Xu Yingying's face turned pale, her thin body was trembling slightly, and she said: "Although no one can prove it, Min Nu was really in the room all the time, and Min Nu really didn't lie."

Xiao Yu frowned as he looked at Xiao Yingying's panicked look.

He and Lin Feng came to the side and whispered: "Xu Yingying and Zhou Lu are very suspicious. Neither of them has alibis. Their injuries appeared after Mrs. Deng was killed. How did they get injured? No one else saw it with their own eyes."

"There is a complete possibility that he lied in order to cover up the traces of being scratched by Mrs. Deng."

"And they all have motives. Zhou Lu was scolded and punished by Mrs. Deng. He might have had a grudge and committed the murder! Not to mention Xu Yingying, she wanted to marry Deng Xun, but Mrs. Deng kept blocking her. She must have resentment and resentment in her heart. dissatisfied."

Lin Feng understood what Xiao Yu meant and asked for a long time. As a result, not only did the suspicion between the two of them not decrease, but it became more and more serious.

Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng and said, "Zide, who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes, his eyes sparkling with brilliance. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Mr. Xiao, don't rush to conclusions. Let's wait a little longer."

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Xiao Yu asked.

Lin Feng said: "Wait until I ask Dr. Sun to find out the news."

Xiao Yu was just wondering why Lin Feng asked Dr. Sun to find out, when he saw Dr. Sun running in from outside the door.

Sun Fujia quickly came to Lin Feng, and then said something in Lin Feng's ears.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, and his frown suddenly relaxed at this moment, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's just as I expected."

Xiao Yu had been paying attention to Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Feng's obviously relaxed expression, his heart moved and he hurriedly said: "Zide, how are you?"

Lin Feng looked around at everyone present and said without lowering his voice, "I already know who the murderer is."

Brush it!
The moment they heard Lin Feng's words, everyone suddenly looked at Lin Feng.Deng Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Lin Sicheng, do you know who the murderer is!?"

"Who is it! Tell me quickly! Who killed my wife!"

Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying also looked at Lin Feng nervously.

Xiao Yu glanced at Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying, thought for a moment, and then looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not whet everyone's appetite. He said directly: "If you want to know who is the real culprit who killed Mrs. Deng, the first thing you need to do is to determine where Mrs. Deng was killed."

Deng Xun was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it Madam's room?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Who told Mr. Deng that your wife was killed in her room? I never said that."

Deng Xun frowned and said, "But Madam only stayed in her room that night. If she wasn't killed in her room, where could she be?"

Lin Feng looked at him and said, "The first thing I checked was Mrs. Deng's room. In Mrs. Deng's room, I didn't find any blood or any signs of a fight."

Deng Xun said: "Maybe the murderer cleaned up the scene after killing my wife."

"What about the murder weapon?"

Lin Feng said: "What weapon did the murderer use to commit the murder? Where did he hide the weapon after the murder?"

Deng Xun shook his head: "I don't know what the murder weapon is, but it must have been hidden by the murderer."

"We should search the entire mansion immediately," he said.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun and shook his head: "Don't go to such trouble. What was the murder weapon? Where exactly was Mrs. Deng killed? In fact, Mrs. Deng's wounds have already been told to us."

"what?"

Deng Xun was startled.

Lin Feng looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, please move on and follow me to the body of Mrs. Deng first."

After hearing what Lin Feng said, no one would object.

Soon, they came to the garden again.

Lin Feng knelt down, pointed at the wound on the back of Mrs. Deng's head, and said: "From the wound, we can deduce what kind of weapon Mrs. Deng was hit by."

"Please see, Mrs. Deng's wound is very deep. The wound is large on the surface and small on the inside. This means that Mrs. Deng was hit by a sharp cone-like object."

"And the surface of her wound is very blurry, and the flesh and blood are rotten into a ball. This means that she was hit multiple times in a row. If one hit was fatal, this would not be the case."

"So, it can be known that... Mrs. Deng was not fatally hit by the murderer at that time, but was hit by the murderer multiple times with a cone-like sharp object... The murderer was holding the weapon that must kill Mrs. Deng. Heart."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Xu Yingying couldn't help but look away. She felt her stomach was churning and she didn't dare to look at the corpse.

Zhou Lu and Deng Xun also turned pale.

Deng Xun clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth: "This murderer really deserves to die. How dare he do this to my wife... I will never let him go!"

Lin Feng wiped Mrs. Deng's wound with his fingertips, then stood up and said, "Everyone, please look again."

Sun Fuga hurriedly looked at it with wide eyes, then frowned and said: "Red debris, what are these?"

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun and said, "Does Mr. Deng know what this is?"

Deng Xun frowned and shook his head: "I don't know."

Lin Feng looked at the pit on the side and said, "Everyone can take a look. This pit is full of dirt. Apart from that, there is nothing red. Therefore, it can be determined that the red debris on the wound of the deceased did not come from In this pit.”

"And since she didn't come from the environment where she was buried, there's only one possibility left!"

Lin Feng looked at the crowd and said, "They come from the murder weapon!"

"The murder weapon?" Everyone was shocked.

Lin Feng nodded: "Only the murder weapon and the soil can come into contact with the wound of the deceased. If not the soil, it can only be the murder weapon."

Sun Fujia was moved in his heart and said: "In other words... the murder weapon used to kill Mrs. Deng was a sharp, red thing that also shed some debris?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Not bad."

Sun Fuga frowned and said, "What could that be?"

He couldn't help but look at Deng Xun and said, "Deng Yuanwailang, do you know if there is anything in your house that meets these conditions?"

Deng Xun also shook his head: "There are a lot of sharp things, but they are still red and can shed debris. I really don't know about these things."

As he said that, he looked at the housekeeper and said, "Do you know?"

Zhou Lu also shook his head in confusion: "Even the villain doesn't know."

Deng Xun looked at Lin Feng and frowned: "Lin Sicheng, it seems that we don't have such a thing in our house. Did you make a mistake in your judgment?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he looked at Deng Xun with his dark eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: "No! Mr. Deng, not only does your house have this thing, but you are also very familiar with it! He even stays with you every day. "

"What?" Deng Xun was stunned.

Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying also looked confused.

They knew better than Deng Xun about matters in the Deng Mansion. After all, Deng Xun had to go to the official department every day to be busy and could only come back at night, and they stayed in the manor all the time. But even so, they could not think of anything red and sharp that would shed scum. Deng Xun can come into contact with things every day.

Lin Feng said: "Everyone, please work hard and move on...this time, we will go to Yuanwai Lang Deng's study."

"My study?" Deng Xun's pupils jumped slightly.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Can't you?"

Deng Xun hurriedly shook his head: "Of course."

Soon, they came to Deng Xun's study again.

Opening the study room, familiar attire comes into view.

After everyone entered the study, Deng Xun frowned and looked at Lin Feng and said: "Lin Sicheng, you said that I come into contact with murder weapons every day, and I am very familiar with it... But why don't I remember that there is something beside me that matches yours?" What’s the condition of the red being sharp and falling off?”

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with great curiosity, even Xiao Yu had confusion and doubt in his eyes.

Lin Feng did not show off, he smiled and said: "Everyone, please search carefully in the study... to see if there is anything that meets the conditions mentioned by me."

"In the study?"

The murder weapon is in the study! ?
After everyone listened to Lin Feng's words, their hearts tightened, and they subconsciously searched the study room.

but……

Zhou Lu searched for a long time but found nothing.

Xu Yingying also shook her head.

Xiao Yu frowned and thought. He seemed to have some ideas, but he didn't fully understand them.

Sun Fujia's eyes moved in the study inch by inch, not missing the windows, bookshelves, every book on the bookshelf, and the flowerpots placed on the ground. Finally, his eyes fell on the red painted door facing the door. Lacquered table.

He subconsciously looked away, but as he looked away, he was suddenly startled.

Red paint!red!
He suddenly moved his eyes back and looked at the table again.

His eyes swept over the table over and over again, and suddenly...

Sun Fujia's pupils suddenly dilated, and a flash of lightning appeared in his mind instantly.

He couldn't help but remember the news that Lin Feng had just asked him to inquire about.

An idea came directly to my mind.

He looked at Lin Feng and couldn't help but said: "Could it be...could it be a table!?"

"what!?"

"table?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the table.

But soon his face became full of doubts.

Deng Xun said hurriedly: "How could it be a table? Didn't Lin Sicheng say that the lady was hit with a sharp object? Who could pick up this table and hit someone? Who could have such strength? Besides, how could the table be What kind of sharp thing is it?”

Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying thought for a while and nodded.

Indeed, the table was very heavy and could not be easily moved, let alone picked up and hit Mrs. Deng on the back of the head.

As for sharpness...this table seems to have nothing to do with sharpness!
But at this time, Lin Feng suddenly laughed and said: "Deng Yuanwailang is really joking. If someone picked up such a big table and hit Mrs. Deng, it wouldn't be such a small wound. Mrs. Deng's head would be smashed."

Deng Xun was startled: "Then it's not this table."

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "Deng Yuanwailang may have been affected by what I just said. I said that the wound of the deceased was hit by a sharp object... I said that based on the condition of the wound of the deceased. However, this does not mean that Mrs. Deng’s head was hit with a sharp object.”

"if……"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at Deng Xun, and said, "If Mrs. Deng actively hits her head with a sharp object, the same wound will appear as a result."

"Active impact?"

Deng Xun frowned and said, "How could my wife take the initiative to hit her?"

"Why not? Of course, when I said that I took the initiative to hit him, I didn't mean that Mrs. Deng consciously hit her... but that..."

Lin Feng came to the corner of the table near the bookshelf. He bent his hand slightly, as if he was grasping something, and said, "The murderer held down Mrs. Deng's head like me, and then slammed Mrs. Deng's head against the corner of the table. That's right. ...This is the corner of the table where I am!"

"boom!"

Lin Feng slammed his hand against the corner of the table and made a sound that frightened Xu Yingying so much that she closed her eyes and almost screamed. .

Lin Feng smiled: "With such a collision, wouldn't it be Mrs. Deng's head that hit the corner of the table?"

"And if you look at this table corner, it's very sharp. The sharpness of this table corner is very powerful. Anyone who hits his head on it will have no good results... So, why can't the table be a sharp thing? It There are four sharp points."

"And the table is covered with red paint, and the table is too old, so we slapped it with our hands..."

Lin Feng clicked his nails on it, then raised his hand and said, "Look, there are chips stained with red paint in the nails."

Right!
All the conditions are met!

Everyone stared at the red chips in Lin Feng's nails.

Looking down at the sharp edges of the table, his eyes widened.

Zhou Lu's pupils trembled violently, and Xu Yingying thought of something. She suddenly turned her head and looked at Deng Xun in disbelief.

Not only Xu Yingying, but also Xiao Yu and Sun Fujia had already fixed their eyes on Deng Xun immediately.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun and said with a smile: "Deng Yuanwailang, I asked you before what you were doing on the night of the incident."

"The answer you gave me... is that you have always been in the study and never left."

"So, can you explain why Mrs. Deng died in your study on the corner of your table?"

Deng Xun's face suddenly changed. He swallowed his saliva and said hurriedly: "Lin Sicheng, not only my table in our house is red, but also the table in my wife's study is red!"

"Why do you have to say that Madam died on the corner of my table?"

Lin Feng said lightly: "First, the debris in Mrs. Deng's wound are actually wood debris stained red by red paint. This cannot be found on old tables."

"I just asked Dr. Sun to ask if there is any other place in the Deng Mansion that has an old, old and red-painted table like yours..."

Sun Fujia heard Lin Feng's words and said directly: "I have asked many people, and their answers are all the same...No! In other words, the only table that meets the conditions is the table in your study. !”

Deng Xun's face began to turn pale.

Lin Feng looked at him and continued: "And the second thing is that these flies that once made you very annoying told me."

"what?"

"fly?"

Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying were stunned.

Deng Xun also looked puzzled.

Lin Feng said: "Master Deng, do you still remember when we first came to your study, you personally shooed away a bunch of flies on the corner of the table?"

Deng Xun frowned and said, "What does this mean?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "What this can explain... is so important."

"When we came here just now, for the second time, there was a swarm of flies standing on the corner of the table."

"As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. Wherever they gather, there must be something to attract them."

"But the corner of the table looks clean, so what could attract them?"

Listening to Lin Feng's prompt, the knowledgeable encyclopedia Sun Fujia suddenly widened his eyes: "Blood! The smell of blood!?"

Lin Feng nodded: "Dr. Sun is really knowledgeable and has a strong memory. He thought of it quickly."

He looked at everyone and said, "Yes, it's blood! Blood is a magical thing. Even if you wipe it off with a rag, it will still have a residual smell."

"For us ordinary people, we may not be able to smell it, but for these magical flies, it is the most delicious food that attracts them."

"So the fact that they gather here is enough to prove that they smell blood here!"

Xiao Yu listened to Lin Feng's reasoning and couldn't help but nod: "Flies can distinguish blood, it's wonderful!"

Sun Fujia looked at Deng Xun with cold eyes and said, "Deng Yuanwailang, what else do you want to say?"

Deng Xun couldn't help but choke, his eyes flickered and he said, "This is just your speculation!"

"Conjecture?"

Lin Feng looked at the unsightly layers of red paint on the corner of the table and said slowly: "Deng Yuanwai, when your wife died here, some blood should have been spilled."

"And your table is too old and has many pits. In other words... some blood can easily splash into the pits on the table."

"Potholes are not just a surface, they are not easy to clean...so if nothing else happens..."

Lin Feng touched the thick red paint with his fingertips and said, "You can't clean up the blood stains in the pits, so you can only think of another way to cover them up... and the way to cover it up is to use red paint and smear it on those pits. into the depression to cover up the blood."

"It's just that your skills are not good and you have never done this kind of thing before, so you applied thick layers of red paint and thin layers, which looks very unsightly."

Deng Xun's pupils trembled violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "I didn't -"

"Don't rush to refute!"

Before Deng Xun could speak, Lin Feng said directly: "Mr. Sun, tell Dr. Deng one more thing that I asked you to investigate."

Deng Xun looked at Sun Fuga in panic, and then heard Sun Fuga say: "I asked the servant who manages the tools, and the servant went to the warehouse to check... and found..."

He looked at the nervous Deng Xun and said slowly: "The can of red paint is indeed missing. It happened that the servant used the red paint to repair the red paint that fell off the door three days ago. He clearly remembered how much was left. red lacquer."

Deng Xun's face turned pale instantly.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun and said: "Applying vermilion paint is also a technical job. If the technique is not good, the vermilion paint will easily fall off, especially if it is applied too thickly, it will have the opposite effect and may cause the whole body to fall off... "

With that said, Lin Feng took a dagger and pressed it against the table with all his strength.

A large piece of vermilion paint was directly opened by him.

He swept away the vermilion paint, looked at the pitted wood under the vermilion paint, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, there are actually a few drops of blood inside."

When Xiao Yu saw it, he immediately shouted: "Deng Xun! What else do you have to argue with!"

Deng Xun's pupils trembled violently and his hands were trembling. He shook his head and said: "Even so...even so..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng and said, "Where are the wounds? There are no wounds at all on my hands!"

"Didn't you say that my wife scratched the murderer while fighting with him? But look at my hands, look at my arms..."

He rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and said, "I don't have any wounds!"

"It's them two instead!"

Deng Xun pointed at Zhou Lu and Xu Yingying and said: "They all have wounds on their hands, they all have the motive of killing my wife, and they don't have any alibi... They are the biggest suspects!"

Zhou Lu shook his head quickly, while Xu Yingying's beautiful eyes widened with disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that Deng Xun said these words.

Lin Feng's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "There is indeed no wound on your arm... but I never said that the wound scratched by the deceased was on the arm of the deceased."

"Steward Zhou and Miss Xu just happened to have wounds on their arms, but I didn't say that the murderer's wounds must be on his arms."

Sun Fujia was startled for a moment, then he frowned and said, "The wounds that can be caught by the fingers of the dead person when fighting the murderer are generally the places where the skin can be exposed, such as the arms or the face, right?"

"But Deng Yuanwailang..."

He looked at Deng Xun carefully and said, "There are no wounds on Mr. Deng's face, neck, or arms. There are no wounds in any of these exposed places. If the wounds are not here, where else could they be?"

Deng Xun nodded heavily: "So it's not me!"

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun, who was still resisting, and said calmly: "Deng Yuanwailang, do you dare to show your shirtless body to us?"

Brush it!
Deng Xun's whole body suddenly froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he instantly froze in place.

When Sun Fujia and Xiao Yu saw Deng Xun's reaction, they knew that Lin Feng was right!
"Is the wound on his upper body?"

"But how did they fight and Mrs. Deng scratched the wound on his upper body?"

Sun Fujia didn't understand.

Lin Feng said slowly: "Think about Mrs. Deng's room. Mrs. Deng prepared a petal bath, and also prepared a pot of wine and two wine glasses... These two wine glasses are enough to prove that Mrs. Deng actually wants to fight with another person. To drink.”

"Think again about Mrs. Deng's body. Mrs. Deng was exquisitely dressed, and her clothes were very gorgeous... I asked Dr. Sun to ask my maid, Mrs. Deng, about what she was wearing on the day she disappeared. The maid said that Mrs. Deng was wearing clothes before returning to her room after dinner. What you are wearing is not this dress.”

"This is enough to show that Mrs. Deng dresses up carefully for others and washes her face carefully. Is there anyone in the Deng family who is worthy of her doing this?"

"There is no doubt that it is Deng Yuanwailang."

He looked at Deng Xun and said, "If my prediction is correct, Mrs. Deng probably wants to use this method to talk about her feelings with you, Mr. Deng, so that you can feel her beauty and tenderness no less than Miss Xu." Damn, I want you, Mr. Deng, to change your mind and stop taking concubines."

"So she prepared everything specially, and then went to the study to find you, but you must have lost your feelings for her long ago, and you have no feeling for her meticulous dressing."

"Mrs. Deng was so distraught that she simply untied her own clothes. She probably also untied your clothes, trying to arouse your feelings..."

"And this..."

Lin Feng said: "Mrs. Deng's corpse can prove it."

"The dress Mrs. Deng was wearing was very messy and her belt was untied. I think after Deng killed Mrs. Deng, he was in a hurry to dispose of the body and had no time or reason to untie Mrs. Deng's belt, so the belt must be Mrs. Deng untied it before she died."

"That's why, Deng Yuanwai Lang, you probably had your clothes taken off at that time. Even if you didn't take them off, you should still have your clothes open."

"It's just that you must be very dissatisfied with Mrs. Deng's continuous obstruction of your concubinage. Maybe you have other dislikes of Mrs. Deng, which makes you not want Mrs. Deng to touch you at all. The more he does this, the more embarrassed you will be, so You pushed her hard, trying to push her away."

"But who would have thought that with your push, Mrs. Deng fell backwards. When Mrs. Deng fell, the back of her head hit the corner of the table."

Having said this, Lin Feng paused for a moment. He looked at Deng Xun and explained: "Under normal circumstances, when you hit something with your head, you should hold down the back of your head and hit it with your forehead... I know this kind of thing well. , very experienced, after all, I was almost succeeded by thieves like this in prison."

"But Mrs. Deng unexpectedly hit her head with her back, which shows that it was mostly accidental... After all, if you use this method to murder Mrs. Deng, Mrs. Deng will definitely resist you when she is facing you, and you will be very angry if she grabs her hands. It’s inconvenient and easy to get hurt.”

Deng Xun clenched his fists with both hands, with a panic look in his eyes.

He did not speak, but looked at Lin Feng in horror. Lin Feng saw this and continued to speculate.

"At that time, Mrs. Deng was suddenly pushed away by you and her body fell backwards. She must have been very panicked. In this case, people would subconsciously stretch out their hands to grab something to prevent themselves from getting hurt."

"So she must have subconsciously wanted to grab something... She happened to want to be gentle with you at that time. Your clothes were open, and she subconsciously grabbed... and she would naturally scratch your body, the flesh and blood in her nails. , it must have been caught on your open body at that time."

The sweat on Deng Xun's face kept dripping, and his expression became more and more frightened. He looked at Lin Feng as if he were looking at a god or demon.

He just felt as if Lin Feng was always monitoring him, and everything he did was clearly watched by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took in the change in Deng Xun's expression and continued: "The back of Mrs. Deng's head hit the corner of the table. It must have been serious. She was probably seriously injured. Blood flowed out. Her whole body may be in chaos. She would instinctively move toward You asked for help, she thought her husband would definitely save her... but it turned out."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Not only did you fail to save her, you were even afraid that she would not die. You grabbed her head with your own hands and slammed the back of Mrs. Deng's head against the corner of the table again. Once, Two times, three times...until Mrs. Deng is completely dead!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the whole study was silent.

Housekeeper Zhou Lu has lost the ability to manage his expressions.

He looked at Deng Xun in disbelief: "Sir, is this really the case?"

Xu Yingying felt as if she was meeting Deng Xun for the first time, and her voice trembled: "Did you really kill your cousin?"

"My cousin asked you for help, but you cruelly sent her to hell?"

Deng Xun just shook his head and kept retreating.

He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but with his mouth open, he couldn't utter even a word of refutation.

Lin Feng looked at Deng Xun, whose psychological defenses had been completely defeated, and said: "Of course, the above are my inferences based on the clues I have learned so far, and they may not be correct, so I still need Deng Yuanwailang's cooperation to take off your shirt. If there are no wounds on your upper body, it proves that I am wrong.”

"But if there is..."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Then Mr. Deng, you need to find a good excuse to explain why you hurt your upper body protected by clothes."

　Two super chapters in one, [-] words!

　　There is really no way to break the chapter. Any break in the chapter will make you uncomfortable, so I will just write the main reasoning process in one go. I hope it will be comfortable for everyone to read!

　　
　
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