[R18] Dali Temple.Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1) – “Dali Temple. Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1)” Chapter 3 Doubts [English]

Li Jingzhao chased Su Moyi away.

When Lin Wanqing saw He running away, he felt that the crimson official uniform and the gold and jade belt around his waist made He look like two fat sausages.

She suddenly felt nauseated and wanted to vomit. She turned her head to avoid it, but she ran straight into Liang Weiping’s helpless face.

“I know what you are going to say,” She lowered her head to calm herself down and waved her hands casually, “but I don’t want to hear it now.”

Liang Weiping showed helplessness, took out another rice dumpling candy from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Wanqing: “It’s time for lunch at this time, I’ll treat you to a drink.”

The rain outside the corridor still shows no signs of stopping.Liang Weiping brought two oil umbrellas, and the two of them left Jingzhao Mansion and came to a high-end restaurant in the bustling West Market.

Today is not a holiday, so this restaurant, which specializes in the business of powerful people, is not very busy.

Because Liang Weiping once helped a restaurant owner resolve a food poisoning lawsuit under Lin Wanqing’s advice, his face became a passport here.No matter when you come, there is always a good private room reserved and a collection of fine wines.

Lin Wanqing also took advantage of it several times.

The two closed their umbrellas and followed the waiter to the private room on the second floor.

Lin Wanqing still looked distracted and absent-minded.I drank a cup of tea complacently, then opened the mahogany carved window and leaned against the window to watch the rain.

Only then did Liang Weiping growl in anger: “As for you, everything is good. It’s just that you don’t listen to advice. It’s not like you don’t understand Li Jingzhao’s character. Today, in front of Mr. Su, you have disgraced him in public. Even if your position is light, I will tell you that it is his style to sentence you to contempt of court today.”

Lin Wanqing’s eyes were locked by the rain outside the window, and she took a slow sip of tea without saying anything.

Dali Temple is a place she dreams of going to.

I originally thought that through this case, I could be seconded by Dali Temple.But I never thought that something like this would happen again halfway through.

This was great. Not only was she unable to go to Dali Temple, but she was also suspended from her job at Jingzhao Mansion, and she lost even a chance to get close.

Along with the irritable mood, the silent breathing is also infected with anxiety.

Lin Wanqing tightened her grip on the cup and asked in a confused manner, “Brother Liang, does he know Mr. Su of Dali Temple?”

Liang Weiping tilted his head, paused with the tea cup in his hand, and asked: “In the prosperous capital, from the royal family to the beggars, how can anyone not know Mr. Su?”

“I mean…” Lin Wanqing thought for a moment and chose the most euphemistic word, “background.”

“This…” Liang Weiping paused subconsciously and frowned: “I only heard that he is the emperor’s nephew. His parents died when he was young, so he was raised by the Queen Mother herself. Don’t forget that he is just a prince, and his status in the court is no less than that of the so-called princes.”

“Oh?” The tea in the cup swayed, and Lin Wanqing became interested and hurriedly asked: “Then which princess is Mr. Su’s biological mother?”

Liang Weiping frowned and clicked his tongue, “This is not something I, a seventh-grade official, need to know. I came to Shengjing two years earlier than you. I get up early and work late every day to finish writing the case files. How can I have the heart and strength to interrogate the family affairs of such a big shot?”

“Oh…” Lin Wanqing’s tone darkened, and her wish to make Xiao Clever come to nothing.

It is true that the sky has no eyes. The life, death, honor and disgrace of ordinary people are incomparable to the thoughts of princes, generals and ministers.

I thought she had spent ten years in poverty, so in order to go to Dali Temple, I gave up my position as Secretary and Provincial Secretary, which was envied by everyone, and I was willing to go to Jingzhao Mansion to do a small job as a ninth grader.This is the opportunity that I have longed for, but…

The more Lin Wanqing thought about it, the more frustrated she became, and the more frustrated she became, the angrier she became.

So, when the words “Su Mo Yi Dog Officer” came out of the air, the cup in Liang Weiping’s hand was so frightened that it shook.

The hot tea spilled out and wet his sleeves.

“You!” He reacted extremely quickly. Before Lin Wanqing could curse a second time, he had already jumped behind Lin Wanqing. He locked his throat with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, blocking all the words behind her in his throat with lightning speed.

“You don’t want your life?!”

Lin Wanqing glared back at he angrily, whimpering in broken protest.

“Do you know what the crime of insulting an official of the imperial court in the street is? You said that you usually scold that idiot Li Jingzhao with me in private. Mr. Su, you dare to be so disrespectful. I think you are really hissing…”

Liang Weiping struggled to push Lin Wanqing away, looked at the row of tooth marks on his hand in disbelief, then looked up at the angry face in front of him, widened his peach blossom eyes and said: “You bite me?! You dare to bite me?! Do you still think that I am your sworn brother?”

Lin Wanqing showed no sign of weakness, and ran around the table to avoid Liang Weiping’s attack. He retorted as he ran, “How dare I ask Brother Liang, when we were sworn sworn brothers, did he promise to defy the powerful and defend the people’s grievances? What? Li Jingzhao, a idiot with no background, dared to bully Su Moyi, a relative of the emperor, for fear of becoming a bastard. Where is your integrity as a scholar? What is your original intention of joining the prison?!”

“You…” Liang Weiping was speechless when asked, and could only chase Lin Wanqing around the table.

The footsteps of the two men were mixed with screams and questions, which temporarily drowned out the silence in the small room just now, until there was an unhurried knock on the door.

“Who?!”

Both of them were angry and asked angrily in unison.

The knocking on the door stopped in time, and the person outside the door fell silent.

The two were surprised and stopped chasing.Only then did a calm voice come from outside the door, unhurried and unhurried, with just the right amount of distance.

“Master Su, the Minister of Dali Temple, please go to the private room next door for a chat.”

Lin Wanqing: “…”

Liang Weiping: “…”

As the saying goes, if a person is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even if he drinks cold water.

Lin Wanqing was deeply concerned.

For example, at this moment, she would never have thought that Mr. Su, a nobleman, would be so elegant.After coming out of Jingzhao Mansion, I went straight to this restaurant.

What she couldn’t even imagine was that the restaurant was so empty and there were so many private rooms, but Su Moyi was determined to get the one next to her.

Although walls have ears, the other rooms can actually hear the few words I yell and curse.

It seems that the decoration of this restaurant is either…or…

The room was filled with the fragrance of tea, and a few oil lamps were swaying.

The doors and windows of the private room were closed, and the wind and rain outside could not penetrate at all.

Lin Wanqing felt a little suffocated.

Half of it was because of the airtightness of the space, and half of it was because of the group of guards with knives in the room besides Liang Weiping.

But while they were standing in front of a mahogany tea case, this man wearing a jade crown and official uniform was sitting on the table, moving slowly, flipping through the case files in front of him as if no one else was watching.

During the two cups of tea, he never gave them even a single glance.

Su Moyi’s posture when flipping through the book is very beautiful. Three slender fingers are lightly clasped at the corners of the pages, and the remaining two fingers are folded inward in a gentle arc, which is just the right amount of elegance without losing dignity.

The crunching sound of the paper made Lin Wanqing’s throat tighten and her heart beat wildly.

How long will it take to stand like this? It would be better to stab him in the head.

She opened her mouth, ready to fight.But before the word “Su” came out of his mouth, Liang Weiping pinched his arm.

Okay…this time, it was she who really got Liang Weiping into trouble. If she doesn’t talk too much, she won’t talk too much.

So the opened mouth was closed again in frustration.

“You said Wang Hu was not the murderer, but who was the murderer?”

The person leaning on the table finally reacted.

He raised his long finger and threw the case file in his hand on the tea table with a startling “pop” sound.

Liang Weiping was frightened by this sudden question and asked in a trembling voice: “Master Su, are you talking about the rape and murder case? Or the murderer of the Wang Hu case?”

“Rape and murder,” the man behind the tea case tapped his index finger on the table, and the guard on the side stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

“What do you know about the murderer?”

Su Moyi’s tone was calm. Although the tea was poured out for the two of them, his words were addressed to Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing said nothing and took the tea cup first – the first batch of Huangshan Maofeng this spring.The tea leaves must be picked after the first rain during the Qingming Festival, dried in the sun, and then carefully prepared, which is a complex process.

However, Huangshan is far away from Shengjing, and the Qingming Festival is only a few days away. Someone must have made a special trip after collecting it…

Look at the teapot in your hand – it is Hotan mutton-fat white jade, completely white and translucent.Like white wax after polishing, there is no trace of impurities…

Lin Wanqing swallowed.

Because she knew that Li Jingzhao, a fourth-rank official, would not have such a high-grade Maofeng or such a high-quality jade cup unless given by the emperor, let alone such a restaurant.

It seems that the hair peak and cup are brought by Su Moyi.

But what kind of person would bring tea leaves and teacups to a restaurant to drink tea?

Lin Wanqing was choked for a moment, her thoughts racing.

“This tea and cup are all brought by me.”

Lin Wanqing: “…”

“Can you answer my question?”

The tea in her hand shook. Lin Wanqing suppressed her anxiety and replied in a low voice: “The murderer should be a young man who is not burly, maybe even a little thin. He is definitely not from the military, and should be doing a relatively menial job. He has low self-esteem, a small living scope, and a withdrawn personality.”

“Why do you see it?” The voice was still cold and emotionless.

Lin Wanqing put down the teapot in her hand, bowed slightly to Su Moyi and said, “May I ask, sir, if you still remember the circumstances of the victim’s death?”

“Well, his eyes were covered, his hands and feet were tied, and his lower body and chest were stabbed with multiple sharp objects.”

“Exactly,” Lin Wanqing nodded, and asked thoughtfully: “Sir, if you are the rapist and murderer, and you were already prepared to kill and silence the victim before committing the crime, why did you still cover the victim’s eyes?”

“Sir…how could he be a rapist and murderer?!” Liang Weiping’s frightened voice came from beside him.

Su Moyi didn’t pay attention and waved her hand to indicate to Lin Wanqing to continue.

“When criminals committing sex crimes commit crimes, all the pleasure they get comes from the resistance, struggle and despair of the victims. Eyes are the best channel to convey these emotions. Why should he cover them up instead?”

Su Moyi was silent, and there was no emotion on his face.Liang Weiping on the side was very afraid of such silence, so he hurriedly smoothed things over and said: “Xu, Xu is… a special sexual hobby…”

Lin Wanqing did not rush to refute “he” and continued to ask: “What’s the matter with the hands and feet being tied?”

“Maybe, maybe… it’s still a sexual fetish…”

“What about the stab wounds to the deceased’s lower body sexual organs caused by a sharp blade?”

“Still, still…sexual fetish…”

“…” Lin Wanqing looked at Liang Weiping, looking speechless and choked.

Liang Weiping felt cold at the sight. He suddenly thought of something and jumped up from the stool. He rubbed his neck and said, “I, I’m just guessing… I don’t have such hobbies…”

Lin Wanqing twitched her eyes, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, “You want me to say, there is a reason for all this?”

Su Moyi: “How do you say this?”

Lin Wanqing smiled with determination, “First of all, the murderer tied the victim’s hands and feet because he was not that strong and could suppress the victim throughout the crime. Therefore, he would rather waste time and risk being discovered at the scene by tying up the deceased. This also shows that the murderer was afraid that he would lose to the victim.”

“So, what kind of man would have such a high opinion of himself?” Lin Wanqing raised one corner of her lips and asked herself.

“Extremely low self-esteem. A man with extremely low self-esteem will be afraid that the victim will see him. Their gazes make his hair stand on end and he will not be able to get pleasure from killing. Therefore, he will blindfold the eyes of the deceased.”

Liang Weiping opened his mouth when he heard this, wanting to speak.

Lin Wanqing did not give he a chance and continued: “Finally, the damage to the deceased’s lower body gave the reason for the murderer’s low self-esteem.”

Su Moyi narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression as unreadable as ever.If he hadn’t unconsciously leaned towards Lin Wanqing, Lin Wanqing would have almost thought that he was not interested.

“he doesn’t lift.”

Everyone present was stunned.

“A man who does not lift cannot have normal intercourse with a woman, so his psychology is distorted. He can only imagine that the cold knife is part of his body, and he can repeatedly penetrate the deceased’s lower body to obtain pleasure.”

“Because I didn’t do anything, I feel inferior. When we put them all together, the details of the case make sense.”