Daming King of Punishment

Song Wuya also agrees with this point, the crime scene is definitely not Hou Ye's room, and the owner of this room should be a woman of low status.

"Hu Butou, who is the owner of this room?" Song Wuya turned around and asked, just after he finished asking, he saw the expression on Hu Butou's face.

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?Chapter [-] Disorder

The expression on Hu Butou's face was very strange, it could be seen that he knew who the owner of this room was.

"What? Isn't it easy to talk about this?" Seeing the embarrassment on Hu Butou's face, Bai Zhuo said helplessly in confusion.

Hu Butou smiled wryly: "My lords, our Marquis, besides drinking, is lustful. This room was originally the residence of an ordinary woman. As for who it is, I didn't dare to ask too much."

He didn't dare to ask more questions, he clearly knew what was going on, but he didn't dare to say more in front of the two of them.

Anyway, the deceased was also a Marquis. Although he was murdered in this house, in order to investigate the murderer, there are some things that must be mastered.It's good now, it's actually embarrassing to encounter this matter.

Song Wuya didn't ask, anyway, sooner or later he would know.

In the bedroom, apart from the closet, there was a shoe found under the bed.

This room is not the room of the deceased, but the room of another poor woman, but the identity of this woman is still unknown to them.

There were no superfluous clues in the whole scene, as if everything was covered up by this large amount of blood.

"Brother Wu Ya, let's go over there and have a look! In the whole room, only over there is fairly normal, without any bloodstains." Bai Zhuo kept staring at the dry brown bloodstains in front of him, gagging, but found no clues. Under the circumstances, it is necessary to change the place immediately to relieve it.

The three of them came to the study room. It was indeed very clean. Although no one disturbed them for the past two months, there was not much dust.

The furnishings in the study are neat and tidy, and it is not known whether it has never been touched by anyone, or the original owner is a relatively tidy person.

On the bookshelf, the books were stacked neatly on top, and a little dust fell on the topmost place.

On the desk, an oil lamp was still covered with a lampshade, and the wick inside was almost burnt out.

In the tidy house, there was nothing wrong with it, but Song Wuya felt that there was a problem here.

Although he felt this way, he really couldn't find any clues here.

Turning his head to look at Bai Zhuo who was at the side: "Brother Bai, can you see what's wrong with this study?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhuo was surprised and said: "Brother Wu Ya, did you see anything? I didn't see anything!"

"I didn't see it either." Song Wuya said, it seems that Bai Zhuo, like him, didn't find anything wrong here.Song Wuya didn't want to give up, and asked Hu Butou beside him: "Hu Butou, is there any difference between this scene and when you first came in?"

"There seems to be no change." Hu Butou hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly.

Whether it has changed or not is really not sure, but Song Wuya can only pretend that it has not changed for the time being.

The entire scene was inspected, but no important clues were found.

Walking out of the room, Situ Wen and Xiaohuan were still walking in the courtyard, and Mrs. Hou was also waiting outside.

"My lords, have you found anything?"

As soon as they came out, Madam Hou immediately came to the two of them to inquire about the situation.

"The situation is not yet clear, we still have some matters to ask Mrs. Hou." This question made Song Wuya stumped.

The two who had just arrived just walked around the scene. They didn't know anything about the case, so how could they draw any conclusions for her.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hou sighed slightly and lowered her head: "My lords, this way please."

This is not a place to talk, Madam Hou greeted Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo to the banquet hall.

After the two sat down, Mrs. Hou asked the maid to prepare tea for them.

"My lords, if you have anything to ask, feel free to ask!" Madam Hou gestured to Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo after finishing ordering the servant girls.

Song Wuya nodded, and directly asked about the owner of the house.

"My officer checked on the spot and found that the house where Master Hou died was not where he lived."

When Mrs. Hou heard this, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right, that's not the place where my husband and I lived. That day, my husband came back drunk, and unfortunately went to that place."

"Hearing Madam's words, it must be that Lord Hou doesn't always live at the scene of the crime, but somewhere else?" Bai Zhuo immediately answered.

Madam Hou hesitated slightly, but still nodded: "Yes."

"Then who originally lived in this house?" Song Wuya continued to ask about the owner of the house.

After asking this question, Mrs. Hou clearly showed an expression of unwillingness to answer.From the beginning, although she was very cooperative, Song Wuya had already seen that Mrs. Hou might not have told the truth about this house.

Whether it is true or not is not important at the moment, if the other party is unwilling to tell the truth, no matter how much Song Wuya asks, she may not be willing to tell.Of course, there is not only one Mrs. Hou in this huge Lord Hou's mansion, there are also many servants, and he can get the answers he wants from the mouths of these servants.

After hesitating for a while, Mrs. Hou showed embarrassment, Bai Zhuo couldn't wait any longer.

"It seems that there is something else hidden in this case! Madam, in order to arrest the murderer as soon as possible, please tell the truth."

"Hey!" Mrs. Hou sighed, "There used to be a brothel woman living in that room, which was redeemed by Lord Hou from the brothel. It was only because of her bad reputation that she was kept in that room, but she never asked for help. Outsiders talk a lot. But outsiders also know about this matter, and it is the family scandal of our Marquis Mansion."

"Then where is this brothel girl now?" Song Wuya asked the owner of the house, and asked Mrs. Hou inside.

Mrs. Hou went on to say: "This woman was originally a poor woman who was trafficked and sold here. She seduced Lord Hou in every possible way, just to let him redeem her. After she lived in our residence for a while, she She left without saying goodbye. Speaking of it, she is also a white-eyed wolf! Master Hou spent money to redeem him for nothing."

Hearing these words, Song Wuya frowned slightly, and then asked: "Before the case happened, this woman has already left the Hou Mansion?"

"Yes!" Madam Hou nodded.

"Okay." Song Wuya nodded his head: "Then, does Lord Hou have any enemies in his daily life? Or did he have a feud with anyone?"

"No." Mrs. Hou answered very positively: "Master Hou has a noble status, and he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking. He only has the bad habits of drinking and messing with people on weekdays. Besides, he is always very good to outsiders. Your Excellency can ask the people in the house about this point, they know how the Lord Hou treats them on weekdays."

"Okay." Song Wuya responded, and then asked: "What is the relationship between Madam and Lord Hou?"

When Mrs. Hou heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and her face changed instantly. She stood up and asked Song Wuya sharply: "What are you talking about, sir? Could it be that you suspect that I killed Lord Hou?"

It was just a simple question that actually angered Mrs. Hou, which was unexpected by Song Wuya.

He hastily got up to apologize: "Ma'am, you misunderstood, I don't mean that. I just want to ask Madam, you have a lot of contact with Lord Hou on weekdays, and whether you know some things about him."

After such an explanation, Madam Hou snorted and sat down slowly.

"As I said just now, Lord Hou used to be fond of drinking and being promiscuous. Guarding the royal reward, he doesn't have to do anything. I also have complaints about his character, but after all I'm just A woman who is a Taoist family can't control so many things. Originally, I disagreed in every possible way to bring the brothel girl into the Hou's mansion, but I couldn't stop the Hou Ye from insisting on taking her back to the mansion." Madam Hou said these with a sad expression She could hear the words, she was a little angry.

But after hearing these words, Song Wuya was not very satisfied.Although Mrs. Hou said a lot, she said it too tactfully, so that the answer was not the question he wanted to ask at all.

Mrs. Hou didn't want to say more, so Song Wuya didn't continue to ask this question, he looked up at Mrs. Hou.Mrs. Hou is young and beautiful, she looks like she is only in her early thirties, her clothes are even more generous and decent, she really looks like a noble lady.