Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 145
The magistrate next to him whispered to Chu Yunjian: "Brother Chu, look at this posture, how many tricks does this Mrs. Shen have?"

It's a questioning tone.

Chu Yunjian smiled faintly, "She can do it!"

Although the tone was indifferent, the trust in Shen Ying'er in the expression made people see clearly.

The magistrate is not an idiot. I guess that the unprovoked man in front of him is [-]% likely to have a crush on the little lady over there.

At first glance, that little lady doesn't look like an alluring person, but for a real boss, a beautiful skin is worthless, but an interesting soul is extremely rare.

Let's see what the little lady will do next, the county magistrate withdrew his thoughts, and turned his gaze to Shen Ying'er at the long table again.

After Shen Ying'er finished bowing, she gently lifted off the white cloth covering the corpse.

When she saw Master Zhang's stiff and bloodless face again, and her lips were purple and black, Shen Ying'er felt very uncomfortable.

A few days ago, everyone ate at the same table and worked together.

Master Zhang is a very nice person. He is a very experienced old bricklayer. He works hard and speaks straightforwardly.

She still remembers the last time she talked to Master Zhang, it was at the end of work that evening, Master Zhang was still saying that his brick knife was not working well, and he had to find a way to replace it with a brick knife, so that the wall could be built faster... …

I didn't expect to see you again, but here we met in this way.

Shen Ying'er lowered her eyes, anger was rising and falling in her heart, but her face became more solemn and serious. She stretched out both hands to gently hold Master Zhang's stiff face, and carefully examined it from his head...

Now, what she can do for Master Zhang is to find out the real cause of his death and let Master Zhang rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.

Shen Ying'er at the long table was completely immersed in her work, as if there was nothing outside of her body.

And the other people in the same room, except Chu Yunjian, looked at Shen Ying'er with the eyes of a freak.

This woman, does she really dare?

Was she really not afraid of holding a corpse that had been dead for several days at such a close distance?

The few people headed by the county magistrate took a deep breath, their bodies tensed up, and they stepped back calmly.

But Chu Yunjian stepped forward and asked Shen Yinger, "Do you want me to help?"

Shen Ying'er didn't raise her eyes, she just shook her head lightly: "Stand on one side, don't hinder me."

Chu Yunjian raised his hand and touched his nose. It was a bit embarrassing to be rejected by a woman in public...

Fortunately, at the moment, other people's attention is not on this, but on Shen Yinger's hands.

She picked up a lancet in her hand, and it seemed that she was about to cut off the side of the neck of the corpse.

"Why cut it?" Chu Yunjian asked.

Shen Yinger took the time to glance at him: "Judging from the previous inspection, Master Zhang probably died of poisoning. I have to cut his esophagus and stomach..."

Even a person with such strong concentration as Chu Yunjian could feel his eyebrows twitching.

Not far away, the magistrates of the county and the magistrates of the county are not so good.

The magistrate's face was a little pale.

The handkerchief in the county magistrate's hand had been firmly covering his mouth and nose, but cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

Since the piece of white cloth was lifted, the county magistrate smelled a strange smell.

Now that he heard that he had to cut it open and take a closer look, the county magistrate subconsciously backed away, trying to slip away.

As a result, a majestic and warning gaze shot at him.

It's the county grandfather.

The magistrate's gaze was simple and direct.

As Shangfeng, I am still here, do you want to leave?

The county magistrate took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and leaned over and smiled apologetically at the magistrate.

"The subordinate just farted. He was afraid that he would be disturbed, so he wanted to go to the place next to the window to avoid it..."

The county magistrate secretly despised the county magistrate in his heart.

The smell from the corpses on the long table was extremely overbearing.

Now in this room, let alone your county magistrate farting.

Even if you are thinning, the smell will be covered by the continuous smell coming over there.

hide?
Who believes!

"Treat the dead with respect, stand up for me and don't move!"

The county magistrate put on a majestic posture and scolded the county magistrate in a deep voice.

The county magistrate had no choice but to stay where he was, and nodded with a wry smile.

The current situation in the house is as follows:

The county magistrate, the county magistrate, and the head of the police all covered their mouths and noses with thick handkerchiefs, showing six eyes.

Chu Yunjian stood beside Shen Yinger. He and Shen Yinger both wore the same black masks.

Although Shen Yinger refused his help before, when the post-mortem operation was progressing and Shen Yinger needed someone to help deliver the tools, Chu Yunjian delivered the things to her in time.

"Thank you."

"polite."

Shen Yinger glanced at him.

Notice the seriousness in his eyes.

She nodded. When this man was serious, he wasn't so annoying.

The next two cooperated very well.

until……

"really!"

Shen Ying'er finally finished what she was doing, and raised her head to look at Chu Yunjian beside her.

"How?" he asked.

Shen Yinger said: "Master Zhang's lips turned purple, and his heart turned black. He obviously died of poisoning. I checked his esophagus and gastric pouch. The poison in him was not from the mouth, but from other parts of the body."

After Shen Yinger announced her discovery, Chu Yunjian became more serious.

The county magistrate and the head of the police not far away also came forward without hesitation.

The county magistrate also followed a few steps, however, before he could get a firm foothold, he suddenly covered his mouth and ran to the corner of the wall to vomit...

The magistrate gave him a disappointed look, then turned his gaze away and said to Shen Yinger, "Miss Shen, please continue."

Shen Ying'er nodded, pointed to the death features of the corpse in front of her, and explained her discovery in detail again in a language they could understand.

All three of them understood, and they all nodded in agreement with her analysis.

The county magistrate asked Shen Ying'er: "According to what Mrs. Shen saw, the deceased must have been poisoned by some kind of poison?"

Only when the type of poison is determined can the next step be inferred whether it is an accident or man-made.

Shen Yinger said, "It should be snake venom."

"Bite by a snake? That's probably an accident. In this season, snakes, insects, rats and ants are everywhere." The county magistrate said.

Shen Yinger shook her head. She pointed to Master Zhang's legs below the knees and said to them, "If you are accidentally bitten by a snake, the snake usually hides in low-lying places such as bushes or crevices in rocks, or hangs on high places such as tree branches."

"So the most likely places to be bitten are ankles, calves, shoulders, etc."

"But Master Zhang did not find any suspicious wounds in these parts."

"I didn't find it? Then why do you still say it was bitten by a snake?" The county magistrate was confused.

Shen Ying'er lifted Master Zhang's body up.

It's a little heavy, and it's hard to lift it up.

A pair of powerful big hands helped support it in time, it was Chu Yunjian.

Without saying a word, he lifted Master Zhang's body up.

Shen Ying'er picked up Master Zhang's clothes, pointed to the two purple teeth marks on his back waist: "Bite here."

"This part?" The magistrate subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his lower back.

The fast catcher next to him also frowned.

Years of experience in solving crimes has made the police more sensitive to this aspect than ordinary people.

"It's not like a snake jumping up and biting people, but it's man-made!"

(End of this chapter)