Ma Ling reined in her smile, "That makes sense, but if you could think of that, so could the police. They've investigated it. Her partner has an alibi, and he cried sorrowfully when he learned his wife had encountered a misfortune."
"A determined murderer can forge an alibi. Maybe the crying was out of fear? After all, our people did pay him a visit."
"I don't know about other villages, but the people in our village are very superstitious. They believe that a person who dies tragically harbors a great grudge, so on the seventh day after their death, one must go to the place of the incident and burn more paper money to dissolve it."
"Did you tell the husband the exact location of the deceased? If not, arrange for someone to watch near the cornfield to see if the other party appears there on the seventh day."
"Additionally, we should discreetly find out if there were any conflicts between the husband and wife, or if the man had any affairs," Li Qiao analyzed and suggested.
