Chapter 872 Fake Death
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Li Haitang was particularly embarrassed when she asked for help. She had her own concerns.
Fang Shaoyao was a good person. After the two got along, their temperaments were in harmony, and they became Li Haitang's circle of friends in Kyoto.
After knowing each other for a few days, it would be a bit inappropriate to come to someone's door and ask for help.
She thought for a while, maybe she didn't have enough weight, so she went to Lin's house first to talk to Lin Wan.
Lin Wan and Fang Shaoyao have been sisters for many years. They were friends when they were not married and they understand each other's temperament.
"Sister Lin Wan, that piece of evidence is the key to solving the case. We don't want to alert the enemy, so we can only start at Dali Temple."
The deceased Lin Zi was Lin Wan's cousin, and the relationship between the two was very good. Based on this, Lin Wan had no reason not to contribute.
"Sister Haitang, I understand."
Lin Wan didn't feel embarrassed at all. Yang Xu's case had been finalized in Dali Temple, so getting the evidence out was not as difficult as imagined.
Lin Wan is a straightforward person in business. She thought for a moment and then said, "Well, I'll go and tell Shaoyao that you wait for my news. If it's quick, I'll send the stuff over in the afternoon."
"Then I'll trouble my sister."
Li Haitang breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy to ask for help. Lin Wan took the initiative and solved a big problem for her.
"Trouble? Speaking of which, it is our Lin family that is troubling you."
Lin Wan looked depressed. She had a close cousin. Their experiences were similar. The difference was that despite being a widow, she could still have sisters and open a shop to make money, but her cousin was no longer alive.
The case must be solved and the murderer must be found in order to comfort Lin Zi's spirit in heaven.
After Lin Wan agreed, she left with Li Haitang and others.
Li Haitang didn't know what Lin Wan and Fang Shaoyao said, but things went smoothly. As soon as they arrived in the afternoon, someone from Dali Temple came to deliver physical evidence.
Everyone sat together and began to compare the differences in fonts.
In modern times, there are people who specialize in handwriting appraisal, and computers can also determine whether the handwriting of two people is written by the same person.
You may be able to imitate the resemblance, but it usually won't stand up to careful scrutiny.
Everyone has their own writing habits. The order of writing and the posture of holding the pen determine the strength when writing. Some people have strong pen strength, and the words they write are particularly easy to penetrate the paper.
"Divine Doctor Li, can you do an appraisal?"
At a glance, Zhang Zheng didn't recognize any difference on it, including the fonts of Yang Xu and Zhuang Mu. It looked like they were written by the same person.
"I can tell."
Li Haitang lowered her head, her eyes almost closed. She held her breath and stared for a while.
Yang Xu's writing has a bad habit. The structure of the font is very loose and not so compact. If the distance in the middle is large, the characters will be easier to separate.
Usually words can reveal a person's character, and Yang Xu should be a more casual and casual person.
Looking back at Zhuang Mu's handwriting, he deliberately imitated Yang Xu, but the two people's habits are very different. The shape of Zhuang Mu's characters can be imitated without any problem. If you look closely, you can see that the structure of his characters is much more compact.
"Divine Doctor Li, I didn't expect you to be so smart!"
Zhang Zheng immediately praised it. He looked carefully according to Li Haitang's instructions and immediately discovered the problem.
"The words in the wallet...?"
Zhang Zheng lowered his head, his pupils dilated, almost in disbelief, and said in surprise, "This...how is this possible?"
"Whoever said it is often the most unlikely, and that is the truth."
Li Haitang didn't believe what he saw. It took him a long time to calm down after checking repeatedly.
The handwriting in the purse is not Zhuang Mu's imitation, but Yang Xu's. Yes, it belongs to the real owner!
The thing Lin Zi fought hard to bite to death was the evidence left behind.
"Can a dead man who was cut into pieces still turn into a ghost?"
Zhang Zheng felt that everything was fantasy. He sat there, silent.
There was such silence in the lobby that you could hear a pin drop.
Mrs. Jiang's breathing was heavy, and it took a long time before she said, "Isn't it possible that Yang Xu is not dead?"
"right."
Li Haitang smiled. Although she didn't understand why, Yang Xu should still be alive.
Yes, she felt that there was something wrong with the case, and she couldn't figure out what the problem was.
It is said that the head was completely unrecognizable, only the thighs, with scars on them, were identified by Yang's father and he was determined to be his son.
So, Yang Xu is cheating to death!
The case is getting more and more interesting, but it is currently unclear about the relationship between Zhuang Mu and Yang Xu, and his role in the process.
And Zhuang Ke, whether what she said is true and how credible it is remains to be seen.
"This matter must be kept secret. For this plan, we must find Yang Xu."
The truth was unbelievable. Zhang Zheng felt that all of them had been fooled!
This is a big game of chess, and everyone is a pawn on the chessboard.
"It's not difficult to find Yang Xu. He has no relatives in Kyoto, only Yang's father and Yang's mother."
What Li Haitang meant was that everyone was keeping silent about this matter because they were afraid that a spy might appear in the Yamen and send a message to Yang Xu, even though this was unlikely.
"Starting tonight, we will take turns guarding people."
Those two people who were spying on Yang Xu might know the truth.
After the decision was made, the first night was left to Zhang Zheng. As long as Yang Xu was found, many things would be solved naturally.
Coming out of Jingzhaoyi Yamen, Li Haitang dragged his tired steps. The case was so mysterious!
At least, Lin Zi's murderer was found, and it was Yang Xu. So who killed the counterfeit that died before? Could it be that Yang Xu's golden cicada escaped from its shell?
Link by link, I am afraid that only by finding the person can these doubts be answered.
"Madam, there is a street in Kyoto that only gets lively at night. Why don't we go take a look?"
Xiao Lingchuan observed his wife, she looked tired. Even if they returned to the village, they would just wash up and go to bed. They might as well go out for a walk to relax their body and mind.
I have been in Kyoto for a few days and I have been so busy that I have no time to spare.
In the past, there were no bean buns, so the couple could leave as soon as they wanted. Now, wherever they go, they have to consider the bean buns.
Now that Doubao has a playmate, it's just right that he doesn't follow them.
"That little heartless guy didn't come looking for us when we got home. Sir, is this like a night market that never sleeps?"
Li Haitang immediately became energetic and full of passion for shopping.
It’s too hot during the day, so there’s nothing interesting to do in the shop, and the waiters are so busy that sometimes they don’t have time to entertain them.
The night market stalls are all in one place, and you can clearly see what they are selling.
"Yes, it's a street that never sleeps. It has a lot of southern food and Kyoto specialties."
Xiao Lingchuan drove the carriage and spent half an hour arriving at the place when it was just getting dark.
The night market has opened. Above, there are lanterns of various colors hanging to illuminate it, and there are also oil-paper umbrellas held up, which are very beautiful. There are a dazzling array of stalls, including food, fabrics, gouache, and groceries. There are no partitions at all. As you walk, you can buy small gadgets and hold oil paper bags in your hands. You can eat and play, and it is very noisy.