"Do you think that the material of Wang Zhangshi's clothes is the same as the thing left under Wang Siyun's nails?" Gu Xin did not flip through it but asked.
Zheng Qiu was taken aback. He then took the clothes and hurried to Wang Siyun's corpse.
She took the things that she had kept on the board and compared them carefully. She then looked at Gu Xin in shock.
There was a mark of damage on Wang Zhangshi's clothes, and the end of the thread was still there. The thing under Wang Siyun's nails happened to be the same as the end of the thread.
"Third young master, did you find something in Wang Zhangshi's room? That's why you think so?" Zheng Qiu walked over and asked.