Chapter 38
Ren Xiuxiu's death, one can see that he suffered brutal abuse before his death.

Under the illumination of the white light, both their faces were pale with grief and anger.

Liu Yanchun stared at the corpse closely, his dark eyes fluctuated and fluctuated, both angry and suspicious.

I don't know what he thought of, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and a slight sneer also flashed away from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yuan's scalp turned cold. Could it be that Liu Yanchun has feelings for Ren Xiuxiu?

He is afraid that he has already cut the villain into eight pieces in his heart, otherwise, Chen Yuan can't explain his mood swings just now.

Realizing that he was being probed, Liu Yanchun raised a pair of peach blossom eyes and fell on Chen Yuan's face, the frosty chill that had just disappeared, and there was only grief and anger, "Little Senior Sister, do you see anything? Let him be buried with Xiuxiu!"

Suddenly, Chen Yuan understood that she had thought too much just now.

The abnormal is not Liu Yanchun, but herself.

Having been to too many murder scenes and seeing countless tragic corpses, it is because she has seen so many cold and warm people in the world that she has a cold heart.

And Liu Yanchun's desire to use the most cruel means to torture the wicked for revenge is the simple sense of justice of ordinary people.

Chen Yuan, who was ashamed in her heart, patted him on the shoulder, not knowing whether to comfort him or to mourn her passing away.

He took out a small cardboard and wrote in a hazy white light, "Based on the corpse spots, body temperature, and degree of corpse stiffness, I speculate that Ren Xiuxiu died between one hour and two hours. Walk."

When Chen Yuan was writing, Liu Yanchun watched quietly.

After she finished writing, she pointed back to the grass on the trail, and led Liu Yanchun to follow the grass that was squashed crookedly.

Black-red coagulated blood dripped on the blades of grass.

The two of them bent over and followed the drop of blood.

On the last pile of messy grass blades, it could be seen that the man found blood on his shoes, rubbed it on the grass, and rubbed off the bloody mud.

Further ahead is the trail.

The man was very careful, but there were still tiny blood droplets on the yellow mud trail.

It's a pity that the footprints on the grass have been destroyed by her and Liu Yanchun, and the footprints on the stomped footpath are even more difficult to retrieve.

Liu Yanchun straightened his waist and looked at the black thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, "Little Senior Sister, the murderer has gone to Dumin Village, right?"

His words sounded like he was asking her, but he was full of certainty, but his tone sounded rather mocking.

These words are not random guesses. Dumin Village is a newly cultivated village by exiles. If you go further, there will be no village. There is a shortage of thatched huts in the village. When strangers come, there is nowhere to hide.

The village is that big, with an unfamiliar face, it is not easy to sneak into the village to escape.

"Sister, do you disagree with my speculation?"

Chen Yuan praised Liu Yanchun with a smile, and wrote, "Your speculation is justified. Ren's family style is quite strict. Ren Xiuxiu rarely goes out alone. Bringing her here shows that an acquaintance committed the crime."

It seems that this sentence encouraged Liu Yanchun's enthusiasm, and he analyzed it more actively, "I see Ren Xiuxiu's death, which is very similar to the filthy things that Wang Qi did to those palace maids in rumors, you say, did he endure it? After two years, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, and began to brutally kill the little girl again?"

At the end, his tone was cold and his eyes were like fire.

This is an idea, she almost forgot that there was a perverted eunuch in the village.

Seeing Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, Liu Yanchun pursed her thin lips tightly, "Little Senior Sister, I think Wang Qi must have done this, we hurried back to the village and asked Village Chief Wu to tie him up and find the murder weapon in time, lest he Scrub and throw away.

This time, he must be arrested with solid evidence. Now it's not in the palace, and no one can protect his dog's life anymore! "

Liu Yanchun's attitude probably represents the thoughts of most people in Dumin Village.

No one looked down on eunuchs, let alone Eunuch Wang, who was ruthless and vicious, but used to flatter and bully.

When they were in the capital, everyone hated him so much that they gritted their teeth, but they couldn't kill him.

After exile, everyone dared not to cause trouble, and they disdain living in the same village with eunuchs, so they asked Wang Qi to build a shed at the very edge of Dumin Village.

Now it can be considered that he has found his fault... However, Chen Yuan feels that something is not right.

Seeing the little girl squinting and biting her lip deeply, she was afraid that she was gnashing her teeth and sharing the same hatred as he just said.

Liu Yanchun hooked her lips coldly, pulled her sleeve, and asked sullenly, "Little Senior Sister, do you think so too?"

Without waiting for Chen Yuan to answer, he simply turned around neatly, dragged her and walked forward, "Then go back earlier and catch him."

Chen Yuan could feel that he couldn't wait to catch the bad guy, but she still pulled back Liu Yanchun's hand and told him to stop.

But he was obviously angry and impatient, and he didn't want to delay a minute and a second to stop and listen to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan pressed the soles of her feet on the ground to increase the friction, and her buttocks fell back.

Liu Yanchun noticed that the people behind him were like roots taking root under his feet, and he didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of pulling the little girl to a stumble.

He had to turn around, no longer the usual frivolous smile on his face, with a dark face, he lowered his head and frowned at her, "What, does the little sister think that Wang Qi did it?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl nodded seriously.

Rarely, Liu Yanchun's eyes widened in disbelief, and he didn't care about the image of a handsome young man he always maintained.

In the end, it was just a yin and yang groan.

Chen Yuan waved her hand and went to the corpse again.

Just now she wasn't sure if the murderer was still nearby, so she just took a rough look.

When Liu Yanchun saw her approaching the corpse again, he approached with a stern face and asked, "Do you plan to do another body autopsy?"

Although he was asking, the lantern in his hand moved closer.

He also changed the angle of the lantern with Chen Yuan's movement at any time, so as to avoid the shadow under the light blocking the light.

This time, Chen Yuan carefully looked at the wound on the little girl's clothes, lifted the clothes and checked the wound on her chest.

The wound on the clothes was not damaged, and a knife in the left chest stabbed the heart.

The entrance of the stabbing is diamond-shaped, with two fingers wide, the wound edge is neat, and the wound angle is blunt and sharp, which means that the murder weapon is a single-edged stabbing weapon, such as a pig-killing knife, a fruit knife, and a bayonet.

The piercing tube can only check the depth when there is a supervisor in Yizhuang, but from this angle... she frowned.

He opened Ren Xiuxiu's two palms and looked at them. There were bloodstains on them. There was nothing to doubt.

But there are dried pink clots in her palms and between her fingers, which are different from blood clots. This...she was killed after being insulted. Where is the extra time to clean up the liquid?

She took another two steps back to check the most terrifying wound that had been smashed...

Liu Yanchun has only been studying zuzuo for half a month, and she really doesn't understand what she can see by looking around.

But she didn't open her mouth to disturb her, she just kept the question in her heart and asked later.

The little girl, the senior sister, is very conscientious, knowing that in the future when he learns, the county government will definitely keep him and not her.

But she was never stingy. If he didn't understand anything, as long as he asked, she would carefully write it down on the paper.

She knows the methods and experience of autopsy that so many old writers don't understand, but she doesn't know how to hide.

As the saying goes, she taught the apprentice to starve the master to death. She looks smart, but she is a fool.

Perhaps it was because of his face that was more beautiful than Pan An's mind, that he taught him endlessly.

However, when old man Zeng asked her, she would also teach... That old man has no shame.

If it is, she can speak, and you don't have to wait for her to finish her work.

(End of this chapter)

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