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Bone Painting Coroner-Chapter 25 β Case Closed (part 2)
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βItβs not true. You speak nonsense!β
Suyun vehemently denied it even as she clenched her hands into fists.
Ji Yunshu pulled the handkerchief in her hand. Her face was the picture of confidence. βMiss Suyun, I believe you must know the significance of the mulberry flowers for the people in the Western regions. Only girls from the Western regions would embroider two mulberry flowers on their handkerchiefs. The first flower represents themselves; the second, their lovers.β
βYou are wrong. I am not from the Western regions. I just casually embroidered them. It is absolutely not like you said.β
βOh? Then, why did you go to Miss Zhouβs room to look for that handkerchief last night?β
Suyun foolishly stared back.
βSince you canβt come up with a reason, let me help you answer.β Ji Yunshuβs face unhurriedly stretched into a smile. βBecause you are a westerner, you learned about rice poison from a very young age. Also, you took into account that the coroner wouldnβt be able to detect the poison through a regular autopsy. Therefore, after you murdered Miss Zhou, you secretly returned to her room, worried about the possibility of the body being discovered by Qiaoxin. Thatβs why you dragged it onto the bed. But during that process, your handkerchief got hooked on Miss Zhouβs fingernail, leaving behind a tiny piece of evidence. However, you were completely unaware of it. After you informed your lover about the matter, youβd hastily departed from the mansion. You only came back last night and went to Miss Zhouβs bedroom, all in order to find your handkerchief.β
When Ji Yunshu spoke up to that part, she raised the handkerchief for everyone to see. On one of the two mulberry flowers, it could be seen that a few threads were pulled out.
βYou certainly didnβt expect that because your handkerchief got stuck on Miss Zhouβs fingernail, it would cause her fingernail to break. As a result, a red thread was left, caught on her fingernail. I would like to ask, for a precious Miss that never ever reused the same thing twice, why could she leave a broken fingernail alone?β
βOnly one conjecture could explain that riddle; Miss Zhou was already dead by then. Since you were sick and absent from the mansion, only returning a few days after Miss Zhou passed away, how do you explain the presence of the missing red thread from your handkerchief on her fingernail?β
βIf that kind of evidence is not enough to make you plead guilty, we could reopen the coffin and let you clearly see whether or not that thread on Miss Zhouβs fingernail is the same as the one on your handkerchief.β
βNo need. I confess.β
Suyunβs ghostly voice floated out. Her previous malevolence had dissipated into utter hopelessness.
Ji Yunshu didnβt anticipate that Suyun would admit to her crime this quickly, causing her to clench the handkerchief in annoyance!
The girl who revealed a sinister expression earlier, at this instant, didnβt show any hostility or fear.
That complete reversal of attitude was comparable to a monolith! Even in her frail body, her temperament had turned steady and firm. βThatβs right. I killed the young miss. It was my doing!β
Her expression underwent another transformation. Her pale lips hooked into a forced smile as she looked at Ji Yunshu, Lord Zhou, and Madame Zhou. Then, she spoke, βMilord, Madameβ¦ I killed her. You can send me to the yamen. For this crime, Iβm willing to pay with my life.β
Madame Zhou glared at her with bloodshot eyes, brimming with endless grief and rage. She stepped forward and raised her hand. Her raised palm slapped down fiercely.
The slap sent Suyun to the floor. Blood trickled down the corner of her mouth, but she kept quiet and weakly lay on the floor, accepting everything happening to her.
βWhy did you want to kill my daughter?! In the end, what did we owe you?! My daughter shouldnβt have died. She shouldnβt have died! Why did you want to kill herβ¦β Madame Zhou madly bellowed.
Yet, in reply, she only heard Suyunβs increasingly lively laughter.
Suyunβs voice was loud and clear, βTeacher Jiβs conjectures were all correct. Why do I want to kill the young miss? Itβs because she killed my child.β
βYouβre lying! Itβs impossible for my daughter to do that to you.β
βSince things have reached this point, I have no need for lies.β Then, she pointed at the box in Ji Yunshuβs hand and continued, βEvery time Miss stabbed those needles in me, it hurt so muchβ¦ It was excruciatingly painful. But each time, I kept holding on. If it wasnβt for thatβ¦ if it wasnβt for me enduring that much pain, my baby wouldnβt have died at her hands! My poor baby!β
Her smile vanished, replaced by an expression of extreme hatred and fury.
The crowd didnβt utter their surprise, as if they were watching a good show! Madame Zhou shook, but she too quieted down.
Lord Zhou spoke, βSuyun, my daughter has already passed away, but you still want to slander her.β
This was a great familyβs skeleton in the closet, so naturally, even if you beat them to death, they wouldnβt acknowledge it! Right at this time, the trembling Qiaoxin suddenly knelt and cried, βMilord, Madame! What Teacher Ji and Suyun said were all true. Whenever Miss was slightly unhappy, she would vent her anger on us. Since she was worried that other people would find the wounds on our bodies, she would only pierce us with the silver needles. We didnβt dare to speak out and had no other option but to endure it.β
βQiaoxin, are you insane? I canβt believe youβre protecting this homicidal killer! My daughter was young but so sensible. Itβs impossible for her to do such things.β
βMadame, everything this servant spoke of can be verified!β
βNonsense! I donβt believe you!β
Ji Yunshu sighed. This conversation would go nowhere. With a frown, she spoke, βLord Zhou and Madame Zhou, your daughter was really a clever and pleasant person, but itβs undeniable that she had a serious illness. When her illness flared up and she experienced an episode, even if she knew about it, it was hard for her to control herself. Her distress, due to extreme anxiety, led her to harm people and possibly even kill them!β
Madame Zhou asked, βIllness? If my daughter had an illness, how come we didnβt know about it?β
βThis kind of illness doesnβt exhibit symptoms like a physical illness or disease would. To be precise, her illness came from her mind. Whenever she became slightly unhappy, that feeling would be amplified in her mind, triggering a panic attack. Aside from those moments, she would look the same as any ordinary person. Since Miss Zhou was also intelligent, she knew how to conceal herself well. So, not knowing about her illness isnβt surprising.β
The behavior of those with OCD was truly not easy to explain with concrete words! Considering that she didnβt expect to explain so much, it actually didnβt turn out too bad.
Madame Zhouβs angry expression didnβt fade. She still ferociously glared at Suyun. βEven so, my daughter didnβt deserve to die! You murderer! Pay with your life!β She turned to a servant and ordered. βGrab her and drag her to the yamen! I want her death to pay for my daughterβs life.β
The male servants quickly recovered their minds and were about to advance toward Suyun, but was blocked by Ji Yunshu.
βWait a moment, please. I still have a few questions to ask Miss Suyun.β
Then, Ji Yunshu squatted down such that her mouth drew near Suyunβs ear. She questioned her. βSince things have reached this point, are you sacrificing yourself in order to cover for your lover?β
Suyunβs eyes grew big, but she didnβt utter a word!
βSoon, you are going to die, but heβs still hidden in the crowd. You really loved the wrong person.β When she spoke those words aloud, Ji Yunshuβs eyes swept a quick glance at the people present.
Suyunβs originally calm eyes suddenly revealed nervousness.
In an instant, Ji Yunshu took out a dagger from who knew where and yelled in a clear and resounding voice, βIt would better if you help me find him!β
Ji Yunshu raised the dagger high above her and ruthlessly plunged it toward Suyunβs heart.
The dagger flashed through the air. A fingerβs length away from the target, a shadow flew out of the crowd, disarming Ji Yunshu in a split second and sending the dagger skittering across the ground. In the next instant, the shadow sent out a palm strike towards Ji Yunshuβs chest.
It was only when the palm strike was millimeters away, at the last possible second, a strong force seized Ji Yunshuβs waist and dragged her body back.