Datang Coroner

Chapter 2099
Wu Daxin finally chose to speak.

Before he said that, he gave Ji Zhe a hard look, and then he said: "On the thirteenth day, I went to open the door as usual when I came together in the morning."

"As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a person's body first, and then looked up—the tongue was drooping, the neck was drooping, and he was staring at me! I was almost scared and sat on the ground!"

Speaking of this, Wu Daxin seemed to remember how he felt at that time, and he really patted his chest, with a look of fear on his face: "It's just dawn! There is no one on the street! Just that one person, hanging at my door!"

"At the time, I also thought that some one couldn't think about it, ran over and hanged himself, and I was shocked. But after looking around, I don't know that old woman—"

Wu Daxin frowned: "You can't let her hang on, right? I'm in business, don't care if I know you or not, if it hangs on my door, then it has something to do with me - if it spreads out, people will think I did it." It's not a good business."

"So after thinking about it, I still felt that I couldn't continue to hang on like this, so I hurriedly put him down. But I didn't know how to deal with it. I was so worried."

Wu Daxin sighed: "Business has been difficult in the past few years. If there is no one else in the family, it's okay for me to close the door. But I still have to support my family!"

"After thinking about it, I also feel that I can't leave it like this. What's the point of leaving it like this? I don't know who it is, and others want to point it out after reading it?"

"In the end, I thought of throwing the body into the river." Wu Daxin smiled wryly: "I called the boss out. Let him follow me to carry the body and throw it into the river."

"Boss was scared and panicked, and I was also panicked. The two of us avoided people all the way and quietly threw the body into the river. I don't know when the jade pendant fell."

Wu Daxin glanced at Cui Bei: "Who knew that the corpse rushed downstream, and he thought it was his own wife, preparing for a grand burial. I found the jade pendant again, and came to my door."

"That's when he came to the door. I didn't recognize it was the old woman. I thought he was looking for trouble. The boss was young and energetic, so he wrestled with their people."

"When the people dispersed, the old man's head was cut off, and he lay there, bleeding all over the floor."

Wu Daxin covered his face, and cried out loudly: "Before the boss dies, tell me, retribution. He just said two words, and he was gone!"

"Looking at it now, it's really retribution! If I hadn't thrown the old woman into the river, Cui Bei wouldn't have been able to find her. If he didn't come, why would the boss die?"

Wu Daxin was sad, fearful, and helpless: "But after thinking about it, I just can't figure it out. Why did she come to our family? Why did she hang herself in the Our door?"

At this point, he was so out of breath from crying that he couldn't go on.

Fu Shiyi fell into deep thought: If he hanged himself...is it possible?
Li Changbo also asked Fu Shiyi: This kind of professional question still needs to be answered by professionals.

Fu Shiyi took a long time before he said: "It also makes sense. From the point of view of the strangle marks and the cause of death alone, this situation is consistent. The deceased must have died of suffocation. Regardless of murder or hanging himself, one or two can be judged through the marks. I'll wait and take a closer look at the strangle marks."

"As for the shoulders—" Fu Shiyi turned his head and asked Wu Daxin, "What posture did you use when you threw the corpse?"

Wu Daxin choked and recalled for a moment before describing: "I'm holding my hand, and the boss is holding his foot."

"Have you been carrying it all the time?" Fu Shiyi asked again, remembering the marks on the deceased's heel.

Wu Daxin nodded: "I have been carrying it all the time."

Thinking about it, it is true that two people throwing the corpse, there is no need to drag it, and the old woman is not fat, let alone unable to lift it.

Fu Shi took a look at Li Changbo and shook his head: "The details are a bit wrong."

Li Changbo looked directly at Cui Bei: "Then how did the person who fished up the corpse bring the corpse back?"

Cui Bei scratched his head: "In fact, he didn't bring it back, and he couldn't bring it back rashly. He just carried it up from the river, then carried it back to the village, put it there, and asked me to see it. I will carry it back in a coffin later. gone."

He added, "Liu Niu is tall and strong, and the body was soaked in that state at that time, and the face could not be seen clearly. It must not have been killed by Liu Niu."

When he said this, Fu Shiyi was a little speechless: Why does this Cui Bei always like to explain for others?We didn't suspect that it was killed by cattle herders.

Li Changbo also pinched the center of his brows, with a helpless expression on his face.

Fu Shiyi knew the meaning of Li Changbo's question, but shook his head: "It's true that the marks on the corpse were caused after death, but it should have been before soaking in water. If it was caused by the cattle herder, the wound would not be so severe. small."

In view of the condition of the corpse, if it is rubbed on the ground after being fished out of the water, there is a high probability that a layer of skin and soft tissue will be directly worn off.

So, either Wu Daxin lied.Either there were people who came into contact with the deceased before or after Wu Daxin.

"Could it be an injury during his lifetime?" Li Changbo asked.

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "It can't be seen that the corpse has been soaked in water for so long, and it is already in a state of high corruption. There is no difference between such small wounds."

When the two of them talked, a series of professional terms, others could not understand what they said.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fu Shiyi asked Wu Daxin: "Recall carefully, when you saw the deceased, how tall was it, what clothes and shoes were you wearing? Also, is there anything else at the scene?"

Wu Daxin thought about it carefully, and after a long while, he gestured with his hands: "The first thing I saw was about the chest position, and it was not high from the ground. The clothes were ordinary coarse cloth clothes, the indigo blue ones, very ordinary. The shoes . . . she has no shoes. She has no shoes on either foot. Poor, perhaps."

This situation is not surprising. Poor people can't even wear clothes, and there are many people who don't wear shoes, especially farmers - they have to work in the fields, and they often go barefoot.

It's just that women are less common.

But there are.

Wu Daxin had no doubts, nor was it surprising.

"Didn't the deceased bring anything?" Fu Shiyi was a little surprised: "Just such a person hanging directly at your door?"

Wu Daxin also felt a little puzzled when he heard this: "What else do I need to bring? Nothing, just such a person. There is no burden, let alone anything left."

So until now, he has not figured out why the old woman insisted on dying in front of his house.

Is it because there are beams at the door of your house?
(End of this chapter)