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This was not the first time that Meng Fanyu had been scolded by Song Yunshuang. Since the first day of their marriage, Song Yunshuang had been verbally abusing and suppressing him every day.

"Do you want to divorce? If you don't want to live with me anymore, then I agree."

"Divorce? Can you get married or divorce whenever you want?"

"We can't live like this forever, Song Yunshuang, I'm a man, I also want to have offspring!"

Song Yunshuang was very annoyed. She lost her patience, pushed Meng Fanyu away and was about to go out.

However, Meng Fanyu pulled her back under the influence of alcohol, went straight up and threw her onto the bed, tearing off her clothes randomly.

"I'm going to do this today. I want to see what the consequences will be!"

"You're crazy, Meng Fanyu! Let me go!"

Song Yunshuang struggled desperately. When Meng Fanyu's mouth touched her neck, she felt a chill in her heart and bit Meng Fanyu's neck directly.

"what!"

Meng Fanyu screamed in pain and stopped moving. Song Yunshuang took advantage of this opportunity to push him away and ran out.

When Meng Fanyu saw Song Yunshuang running away again, he was so angry that he squatted on the ground and started crying.

Meng Fanyu is such a failure as a man!

From then on, Meng Fanyu completely fell, which also laid the seeds for Song Yunshuang's future fate.

Now Song Yunshuang would never have thought that the place she had tried so hard to escape from, one day she would not be able to return even if she cried and begged, and it was all her own fault.

Who made her so persistent in plotting against Song Qingwan?

At this time, Song Qingwan did not intend to confront Song Yunshuang right now. She came to Shen Jingyi's Dali Temple.

Song Qingwan came today to thank Shen Jingyi for saving Chunya and Arong, and she specially brought medicine to repel cockroaches and bedbugs.

As soon as she entered the Dali Temple, Song Qingwan went directly to Shen Jingyi's backyard, but didn't find him.

"Miss Song, please wait a moment. Lord Shen is trying the case."

"Then I'll wait here for a while, this guy should go and do his work first."

The bailiff served Song Qingwan tea and left. The yamen was busy today and no one of them was idle.

Song Qingwan waited for a long time, but Shen Jingyi didn't come.

"I guess he's really busy, so let him go."

Song Qingwan put the medicine on the table and was about to leave when a yamen runner hurried over.

"Miss Song, please stay. My master wants to see you."

Song Qingwan looked confused. She pointed at her nose, somewhat uncertain.

"Me? Let me go to court?"

"Yes, Miss Song, please."

Song Qingwan followed the bailiff to the court and found that the Dali Temple was very lively today.

A white-haired old man was kneeling on the ground and crying. A woman was lying on the ground, and she looked like she had been dead for a long time.

On the other side stood a young man who, judging by his clothes, should be the son of an official. He stood there in a nonchalant manner, glancing at the old man with contempt from time to time.

"Master Shen, what is this?"

"Miss Song, you are here."

When Shen Jingyi saw Song Qingwan coming in, his eyes lit up and he stood up from his seat.

"Master Shen called me here. What kind of problem have you encountered?"

"The one who knows me best is Miss Song."

Song Qingwan looked at Shen Jingyi who was pretending to be profound and rolled her eyes.

"Master Shen, you must be sincere."

"Ahem... It's like this, Miss Song, can I have a moment with you?"

Shen Jingyi pulled Song Qingwan aside and began to talk about the case.

It turned out that the woman lying on the ground was called Xiaoyue, and her family was in the cosmetics business.

That day she went to Chunfeng Tower to deliver the rouge and powder that were custom-made for the girls. When she was leaving, she met Li Jinjiang, the second son of Li Zhengxiu's family.

At that time, Li Jinjiang was drunk and molested Xiaoyue, but Xiaoyue died after returning home.

Xiaoyue's family insisted that Li Jinjiang raped and killed her, but Li Jinjiang refused to admit it.

Shen Jingyi has already asked a coroner to perform an autopsy, and he can only confirm that the girl was indeed raped, but no other injuries could be found.

Because Xiaoyue did not die on the spot but disappeared after returning home, Li Jinjiang refused to admit that he was the murderer.

The one kneeling on the ground and crying out for justice was Xiaoyue's father. He sued Li Jinjiang for murder and even bumped into a pillar today, but was stopped by Shen Jingyi.

Song Qingwan walked over and first took some hemostatic medicine and handed it to the crying old man.

"Thank you for your kindness, young lady. My daughter is dead and I don't want to live anymore."

Song Qingwan looked at the large pool of blood on the old man's head. The blood had already flowed from his forehead to his face.

"Old man, please stop the bleeding first. Lord Shen is an honest official and will definitely clear your daughter's name. If she dies, there will be nothing left."

The old man then took the medicine and applied it on the wound. Yes, he had to stay alive, only by staying alive could he seek justice for his daughter.

"Master Shen, carry this girl to the backyard and I will personally examine her."

Li Jinjiang, who was standing aside, refused to do so and wanted to continue drinking and having fun.

"What else do you need to test? That big cut on her head, doesn't it mean she fell to her death?"

"Keep quiet in the court! Master Li, please wait a little longer. How can you treat a human life so lightly?"

Shen Jingyi had a gloomy face. He didn't understand why the two sons born to the same father were so different?

Li Jinwen's death some time ago made Shen Jingyi feel sorry for a while. Li Jinwen was a man of discretion, good academic performance and very well-educated.

In contrast, Li Jinjiang, his younger brother, was ignorant and unlearned. He flirted with decent women and was good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

"Okay! Then check it a hundred times and you will find that this woman fell to her death."

"My daughter would never fall to her death! She is such a timid person, she doesn't even dare to go to high places, how could she fall to her death?"

The old man's eyes were bloodshot and his emotions had collapsed. He wanted to tear the scum in front of him to pieces! His daughter was only twelve years old, still a child!

Li Jinjiang also got angry and was about to attack but was stopped by the bailiff.

"Old thing! It's a blessing for your family that I like your granddaughter, so I'll give you a hundred taels!"

"Someone! Take Li Jinjiang down with three big sticks for his contempt of the court and insulting the plaintiff!"

The bailiffs had long disliked Li Jinjiang, so they dragged him away without giving him a chance to explain.

The old man's expression eased a lot. Lord Shen was indeed an honest official. He beat up the bully as soon as he said so.

Song Qingwan ordered people to move the girl carefully to the morgue in the backyard, and then she dismissed everyone else and took the corpse into the space to work.

Song Qingwan first checked the girl's whole body and found that in addition to the injury on the back of her head, there were also some pinch marks on her body.

These pinch marks were obviously made when he was alive. It must have been done by the scumbag Li Jinjiang.

Song Qingwan continued to look at the wound on the back of Xiaoyue's head. She found that the wound bled very little and was very smooth.

“This was obviously caused by posthumous contact.”

In other words, the wound on Xiaoyue's head occurred after she died, which means that she was already dead before she fell.

Because if the wound is touched by a living person, the skin is active, but on the contrary, the skin loses its activity after the person dies, so the wound will be so smooth.