廵 Zuo Niangzi: The little lucky wife of the God of War family is crazy

Chapter 52 Cousin, take care of your fiancee! (two more)
It took Wang Yuanxu a while to react, and immediately said: "Impossible, Chen Yuzuo has already checked very clearly, there is nothing unusual on the body!"

"Then what if I find something strange?"

Fu Shijin said indifferently: "I believe that with Wang Shaoyin's dedication to the people, he will not sit idly by and ignore the doubts he finds?"

Wang Yuanxu: "..."

Don't look at him so high!He won't care, he really will!
God knows, he hasn't had a good meal or slept at home for almost five days!
What he wants to do most now is to go home and sleep without caring about anything!
Wait, the point is not this, the point should be...

Wang Yuanxu opened his mouth, and said incredulously, "Could it be that you can do autopsies?!"

Isn't this kind of work of looking for clues on corpses always done by Wu?
How could this little girl know how to do this!

He subconsciously glanced at his cousin beside him.

Cousin, you should take care of your fiancée!

That's not the way to joke!
Fu Shijin didn't answer his question, but said: "Wang Shaoyin can come and see, the deceased suffered a comminuted skull fracture due to falling from upstairs.

However, if you carefully feel the skull of the deceased, you can find that there is a bone that looks very strange, and it is not the same as other skulls that were shattered and fractured due to the fall. "

As she spoke, she groped lightly on the head of the woman in front of her with both hands.

The people around couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Although the Huang Niangzi's body had been carefully cleaned up after it was brought in, it was not as bloody and unsightly as when it just fell.

But because her head was the most injured, and Huang Niangzi had been dead for almost two days, the wound on her head was the most rotten, and the smell was also the worst.

Huang Niangzi's head was already showing some swollen appearance, a bloodless swollen face, and there were some bumps on it caused by the flat wart that Huang Niangzi hadn't cured before her death.

The woman didn't seem to care at all, her eyes were fixed on the wound exposed after Huang Niangzi's hair was pulled back, the expression on her face was indescribably serious, and there was even a kind of piety that they couldn't understand.

Wang Yuanxu hesitated for a moment, seeing that his cousin was only staring at Mrs. Fu who was not far away, without saying anything, he could only walk over and said, "Where?"

Fu Shijin glanced at him, pointed to a crack in the head of the corpse, and he could directly see the bones and flesh inside, and said: "This is the fatal injury of Huang Niangzi when she fell, and it was on the back of her head to the left. About the position of half a finger..."

As she said that, under the gaze of Wang Yuanxu's widening eyes, she put a finger in along the opening, and said softly: "The wound reaches deep into the skull. The brain tissue...brain of the deceased was formed from the wound. When it came out here, the skull near the wound was broken into three pieces, and it could be felt by hand.

only……"

As Fu Shijin said, he stretched out his finger, moved about half a finger to the right along the opening, pressed a scalp there, and stroked it lightly.

With a gentle and careful look, as if she was caressing some rare and precious jewels, she said: "This bone here has a slight depression.

The scalp of this skull is still intact, the epidermis is damaged, and there is coagulated blood near the wound.

Although there were already patches of corpse spots on the scalp of the deceased, the spots on the scalp of this bone were obviously darker in color, slightly swollen, and the color did not fade when pressed with fingers, and its boundary could be clearly seen..."

Unknowingly, Wang Yuanxu was fascinated, and he didn't even bother to care about the woman's behavior that made people feel even more shocking and frightening. He said, "No, this is not a corpse spot..."

Although he is not a co-author, he has followed so many cases, so he understands some of the changes in the corpse.

Although the trace looks like a corpse spot, but the corpse spot usually appears in large areas, and it is difficult to find its boundary. After five or six hours, press the place where the corpse spot was formed, and the corpse spot will appear. Will fade...

This is more like the congestion of the corpse's wound!

It's a quick reaction!
Fu Shijin raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, nodded and said: "That's right, this is not a corpse spot, but the blood from the wound, which means that this is not an ordinary abrasion!

This skull had a depressed fracture. However, if the fracture was caused by falling from a building, it could not be a depressed fracture!
Falling from a building generally results in two kinds of fractures, one is a comminuted fracture caused by a strong external force, just like the cranium around the deadly wound of the deceased is shattered piece by piece.

The other is vibration fracture, which mostly occurs in fragile parts or the joints of some joints.

And this kind of depressed fracture is usually formed when something hits it! "

Something hit her, and it was a fresh wound before Huang Niangzi died. This shows that someone was in Huang Niangzi's room and hit her head hard with something!

Then, Huang Niangzi, who was already extremely weak at that time, was pushed downstairs!Then pretend to be Huang Niangzi committing suicide by jumping off a building!
Qu'er listened in a daze, tears falling drop by drop.

Wang Wulang clenched his fists unconsciously and clenched his teeth.

who is it?Who is it? !Ah Yao who killed him!
After Fu Shijin finished speaking, he leaned down again, slowly feeling the skull bit by bit, pursed his lips and said, "Judging from the shape of the depression, the murder weapon should be a rectangle, about... two pieces wide. As wide as a knuckle..."

If she could dissect it, she would be able to look more directly at the sunken part of the skull.

However, she doesn't have any tools in her hands now, so she can only feel it with her hands. Fortunately, the wound is located on the head, and the skull is close to the scalp, so it is not difficult to feel it.

Wang Yuanxu couldn't stand anymore, walked over and said, "Let me take a look!"

Fu Shijin glanced at him, gave him the seat, looked at Qu'er and said, "If the murderer injured Lady Huang in her room, the murder weapon may have been brought by the murderer himself, or it may be him. Temporarily took something from Huang Niangzi's room as the murder weapon.

Do you have the impression that there is such a rectangular thing in Huang Niangzi's room, about the width of two finger joints, and hard enough to be used as a murder weapon? "

Qu'er's expression changed suddenly, and she said in a trembling voice: "Servant... When I was cleaning up the lady's room yesterday, I found that the box used for the hairpin was missing.

The lady originally planned to wear the hairpin to see Mrs. Fu, so the servant took out the hairpin early and planned to use it for the lady to dress up.

The servant thought that the box was just because the scene was too chaotic the day before yesterday, and the servant hadn't found it where it fell, and, before, the lady's jewelry would be missing from time to time, so the servant didn't think much..."

Thinking about it now, isn't that box exactly the same as the "murder weapon" that Mrs. Fu described!

Hearing this, Wang Wulang couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "A Yao's previous jewelry is missing from time to time, what does that mean?! Could it be that someone stole A Yao's jewelry from Zui Sheng Building?!"

His Ayao is good at talking on the pipa, and has an ethereal and beautiful voice. She is a well-deserved master in Zuisheng Building, so the money she earns can be ranked among the top few ladies in Zuisheng Building.

He knew that many women in the building were jealous of A Yao, but every time he asked A Yao if she was bullied in the building, A Yao would shake her head and say no.

Qu'er sniffed and said, "The servant has been asking the lady to tell the madam about this, or to report to the official, but the lady said that the people in Zuisheng Building are all sisters who get along day and night, and they don't want to make things too ugly, and , she knows that those sisters are not having an easy life...

Therefore, the lady has never told anyone else about this matter, she only asked her servants to put away her jewelry..."

Wang Yuanxu stood up at this time, looked at Qu'er and said coldly: "After your wife gets sick, will someone else come to look for your wife?"

Qu'er nodded quickly, "Yes... Yes, the madam will visit my lady from time to time, and the other ladies who are friends with our lady will also come here occasionally, and among them, Lady Qingying is the one who comes the most frequently..."

Fu Shijin immediately thought of the pretty girl in pink the day before yesterday.

"There is also Miss Pearl, but she is different from the other people who came to see her. After she was ill, she only visited her twice, and every time she came, she always sneered at her, as if she was looking at her. She is very happy to end up in this situation..."

"Then Pearl has a brain problem, right?!"

The government office that led Fu Shijin and the others couldn't help but frowned and said loudly: "Such a bitter and mean person, the one who killed Huang Niangzi, she is the one!"

Because of Fu Shijin's words, everyone's thoughts obviously changed.

Huang Niangzi was killed by someone, and the murderer was the other people who were with her in Zuisheng building!

Wang Wulang's face was extremely ugly when Fu Shijin said that Mrs. Huang had a wound on her head caused by a blow. At this moment, as if he couldn't bear anything anymore, he suddenly let out a low growl and strode out!
　Thank you for your recommendation votes, it is still a very fat two chapters!

　　Someone Han: The author, what's going on, so I'm still far away from my wife? !

　　Author: To put it simply, there is still a distance from Mount Everest...Come on, General Han (smiling).

　　


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