sbdcsierra Chapter 296: The Death of Mr. Zhao
Chapter 296: The Death of Mr. Zhao
The moment he used his magical power, tremendous magic power surged out of Meng Ning's body.
The light began to flicker around the old man Zhao's body, and the power of time began to go back, and in a moment, it restored him to the state he was in shortly after his death.
At this moment, Old Man Zhao was just as Lu Shengxiong said. The skin on his face had disappeared, revealing bloody muscles and bones. The scene was horrifying.
However, Meng Ning keenly realized that this was not the real cause of death of Old Man Zhao.
He turned Old Man Zhao's body over and saw obvious marks of being hit on the back of his head and deep marks of being strangled on his neck.
Upon closer inspection of the front, the flesh marks around the cut skin are quite rough.
Obviously, the person who used the knife was not very skillful when doing this.
Seeing this, Meng Ning thought to himself that this was interesting. He thought to himself that it seemed that he should go ask this old man Zhao's children.
After properly burying Old Man Zhao's body, Meng Ning turned around and rushed towards the thatched cottage where Old Man Zhao's children lived.
Soon, Meng Ning arrived in front of the thatched cottage.
Meng Ning knocked on the door gently, and a vigilant voice suddenly came from inside the room: "Who?"
Meng Ning replied: "I am Meng Ning, and I am here for the matter of old man Zhao."
The wooden door slowly opened, and Old Man Zhao's son looked at Meng Ning with confusion: "Who are you? What does my father's business have to do with you?"
Meng Ning cupped his hands and said, "This matter is quite strange. I just want to find out the truth and give Old Man Zhao justice."
There was a hint of ruthlessness in the eyes of Old Man Zhao's son, but after hesitating for a moment, he let Meng Ning into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Meng Ning glanced around and found that the eldest son of the Zhao family was holding a sharp knife on his back. There was also a woman holding a sharp blade hiding in the shadows of the house, ready to attack him at any time.
Seeing this, Meng Ning sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface and said lightly:
"Don't be nervous, you two. I am the Yangzhou detective. When your father died, his face was cut and he was unrecognizable.
The cause of death is related to a serial killer in Yangzhou City. I came here to give your old man justice. "
After Meng Ning finished speaking, he saw the eldest son of the Zhao family move his fingers behind his back, and the woman in the room immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Ning could feel that the murderous aura in the house had dissipated. He thought that the woman must have been instructed to put down the knife.
Then, loud crying sounds were heard from inside the house again.
"Woooooooooo!! Sir, please make the decision for us!!!"
A charming woman came out of the house, howling and running towards Meng Ning.
Seeing this, Meng Ning stood up to avoid the woman's attack, then helped her up with a look of compassion on his face.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you. Please tell me in detail, what happened to Mr. Zhao when he was dying?"
Mrs. Fengyun cried and said that her father-in-law was normal a few months ago.
For some reason, he suddenly started to do something inappropriate to her in the past few months, and she refused several times.
At first I thought my father-in-law was greedy for my body, and I wanted to follow him to someplace to relax.
Who would have thought that he would sneak into my room in the middle of the night and steal my rosy makeup to put on himself.
Afterwards, I told my husband about this, and he went to question my father-in-law, but he started yelling like crazy, saying that we were wronging him.
Later on, my father-in-law became more and more weird. He often talked to himself and didn't go out to work.
Meng Ning looked deep in his eyes: "Did you hear what he said when he was talking to himself?"
The woman shook her head. "The voice was too soft, I couldn't hear it clearly, I just felt like he was afraid of something."
"Is that so?" Meng Ning nodded and observed the expression of the woman in front of him. When she was recounting what had just happened, she was crying so hard that her eyes were filled with tears. Her emotions were so sincere that there was no sign of any flaws.
Then Meng Ning turned around and asked the man, "What about you? What was wrong with your father when he was alive? As his son, did you know?"
The eldest son of the Zhao family shook his head and said gloomily, "Sir, I am busy with work on weekdays and have indeed neglected the affairs of the family. I have not noticed anything special about my father."
Meng Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, examining the eldest son of the Zhao family in front of him, and said slowly: "Is it true? You have to think it through. If you hide anything and I find out, you will bear the consequences yourself."
The eldest son of the Zhao family trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, everything I said is true, not a single word is false."
Seeing that the Zhao family was still stubborn, Meng Ning nodded slowly: "Okay, it seems that this monster is indeed well hidden and has not revealed any clues.
In this case, please forgive me for bothering you two."
Go ahead, Meng Ning said goodbye and left.
After leaving the hut, Meng Ning did not go far, but hid his figure and lurked quietly near the hut.
Inside the house, the eldest son and his wife of the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Meng Ning leave.
The eldest son of the Zhao family said, "We finally got rid of him. I hope nothing else will happen."
The woman said worriedly, "But I always feel uneasy. What if that guy comes back?"
The eldest son of the Zhao family comforted him, "Don't be afraid. If he doesn't find any evidence, what can he do to us?"
Meng Ning held his breath and listened attentively to the movements in the house. When the room became quiet, he sighed in his heart.
It seems that this incident was most likely not done by the evil corpse in Yangzhou City, but there is one thing he doesn't quite understand.
If it was really these two who committed the murder, why were their confessions so perfect, vivid and coherent?
Forget it, just to be on the safe side, let’s try it again!
Let me enter your dreams and find out!
The next moment, Meng Ning's hands flew flexibly, and he quickly took out a small bewitching fog talisman from his sleeve.
Immediately afterwards, the small talisman flashed, and the entire hut was instantly filled with fog.
Before Uncle Zhao's son and daughter-in-law in the house could get curious, they quickly fell into a deep sleep as soon as they smelled the mist.
Outside the house, Meng Ning sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, muttering something, and activating the dream-entering technique.
I saw a faint light shooting out from his forehead, aiming directly at the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family. He instantly entered her dream, ready to find out what was going on.
In the dream, Meng Ning transformed into the miserable appearance of Uncle Zhao when he died, with blood and flesh all over his face.
When the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family saw Mr. Zhao appear in such a terrifying state, she was horrified and backed away screaming, "Don't come over! Don't come over!"
In the dream, Meng Ning transformed into the miserable appearance of Uncle Zhao when he died, with blood and flesh all over his face.
When the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family saw Mr. Zhao appear in such a terrifying state, she was horrified and backed away screaming, "Don't come over! Don't come over!"
Meng Ning controlled Uncle Zhao's appearance and kept crying: "Why did you kill me? Why did you kill me? I died miserably, I died miserably."
The Zhao family's daughter-in-law was trembling all over, her face was pale, and she said incoherently: "It's not me, it's not me, father-in-law, don't come to me.
And if you hadn't had any lustful thoughts about me, your husband wouldn't have been so cruel to you.
Father-in-law, this is all your fault, you can’t blame us.”
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