I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 406 The irrefutable evidence on the corpse
Luo Qianhuai stopped worrying and prepared to use the system. What needs to be thought about is how to put forward demands so as to solve the problem without causing more trouble.

Before he could figure it out, the window pane outside the iron door was suddenly opened again.

Luo Qianhuai looked up, but saw nothing. But the next moment, the sound of unlocking was heard outside.

It wasn't like the sound of a key being inserted into a keyhole, but rather it was like Kong Kong was testing the sound with something like a wire.

Luo Qianhuai knew something was wrong, so he quickly held his breath and slowly moved to the door. He deliberately lowered himself to avoid the window pane and silently raised the chain in his hand.

With a soft "click" sound, the lock was opened and pulled out. The iron door was pushed inward silently, and the faint fragrance of cold plum reached the nose first.

Luo Qianhuai stared blankly at the person coming from behind, and his elevated heart instantly relaxed.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

Mr. Mo's eyes circled her face twice, and then quickly fell on the restraints that bound her hands and feet, and his expression instantly became extremely cold.

Without saying a word, he directly drew out the soft sword from his waist and slashed at the shackles.

Luo Qianhuai had no time to stop him. He could only watch the sparks flying where the soft sword and the heavy shackles collided, but no one could do anything to anyone.

Mr. Mo's brows furrowed: "Is it made of meteorite?"

Luo Qianhuai spread his hands helplessly: "Huo Yu said so. Master, please don't waste your efforts."

"Wei Ying!" Mr. Mo called softly. Wei Ying, who was guarding outside, ducked into the cell and frowned when he saw the shackles.

"This lock is specially made." He said, and tried it with the thin wire in his hand for a long time, and then sighed: "Master, Madam Luo. I apologize for my incompetence."

Mr. Mo waved off his apology: "Go find the key."

Before Luo Qianhuai could stop him, Wei Ying quickly disappeared.

"So what if I find it?" She looked at him steadily: "You want me to lose my identity from now on, and stay anonymous all my life, hiding here and there? Or do I want my grandfather's family, and those innocent farmers, to follow me?"

"It's just temporary." Mr. Mo reached out and plucked a blade of grass from her forehead, and explained in a warm voice: "As long as Huo Yu can't find your person and can't close the case and convict him, they will all be safe. As for the future, I have my own way."

"I can go with you, but the condition is that I first examine Jiang's body." Luo Qianhuai said.

"I have already arranged everything." Mr. Mo said, "It is a fact that Jiang is dead, and it is also a fact that Huo Yu used this to frame you. Nothing can be changed even if you don't look at it."

"I still want to go and test it." Luo Qianhuai insisted: "Don't worry, if you can't find any other doubts, I will listen to your arrangements, how about it?"

Mr. Mo thought that when he was falsely accused before, it was Luo Qianhuai who made a good comeback by working on the corpse, so he hesitated a little.

"Jiang was really thrown to death." He said: "The bones in the whole body were broken in many places. My people have confirmed it with their own eyes. Huo Yu came prepared, I am afraid that he may not be as lucky as last time."

Luo Qianhuai just looked at him without saying a word, and Mr. Mo had already softened. He almost wanted to comply with all her requests immediately, no matter how much trouble he would cause in the future.

Wei Ying came back at this moment: "Sir, Mrs. Luo. The key should have been hidden by Huo Yu, and it has not been found yet."

"We can't wait any longer." Mr. Mo made a decisive decision: "Let's just leave."

He took off his black cloak and put it on Luo Qianhuai's prison clothes. Just as he was about to pick her up, Luo Qianhuai's body shook suddenly, and her apricot eyes became dark and unpredictable.

"It has been detected that the host has a strong desire to clear his grievances. We are working hard to calculate shortcuts according to the needs of the host..."

Luo Qianhuai was startled. The system has not actively acted as a monster for a long time, and she has even forgotten that it can do this: "Wait for the system, I will take the initiative to mention it to you when I think about it." "Ding! The shortcut calculation was successful! In view of the current lack of ability of the host, To complete this plan independently, it will be enforced by this system!”

Luo Qianhuai, who was kicked out of his body, watched him helplessly as he easily broke the legendary indestructible iron shackles and threw them crookedly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, she hugged Mr. Mo horizontally, completely ignoring Wei Ying's bulging eyes that were about to fall off, and rushed out with lightning speed.

The lights in the dungeon were dim, and both the guards and the prisoners were all in a daze. They must have been tampered with by Mr. Mo's people.

Seeing the moon that had already passed its zenith, Luo Qianhuai suddenly realized that it was almost the time of his embarrassment. No wonder Mr. Mo was worried that it would be too late.

Xijing Mansion was extremely quiet at night, and even a few night watchmen were not enough to discover the whereabouts of Luo Qianhuai and Wei Ying.

The system finally stopped in front of a wing room, and he gently put Mr. Mo down, then pushed the door open and entered.

Luo Qianhuai could clearly see from the air that when Mr. Mo stood up, the tips of his ears had turned cherry red, and even his cold white face was glowing with a layer of luminous pink.

"Be careful." He tried to stop the system, but failed.

This room was specially used for morgues, and it was very sinister.

There were a row of five high platforms on the ground, and corpses wrapped in cloth were placed on three of the platforms.

The system walked directly towards the body in the middle, lifted the white cloth covering it, and saw that it was indeed a female corpse in her thirties.

The blood on the face and limbs of the female corpse had obviously been cleaned up, but the left side of the face was squeezed and deformed due to contact with the ground when it fell. It looked very scary.

The clothes on her body had many scratches and tears. It could be seen that the main injuries were concentrated on the left side of the body.

There was an open contusion wound on the left frontotemporal scalp, and the skin had completely split, showing an "X" shape.

When he was imprisoned, everything Luo Qianhuai carried was searched, so the system without hesitation pulled out a sharp dagger from Wei Ying's waist and used it to open the bruised skin. The edge revealed many collapsed bone fragments.

Then, the system will touch and check it personally.

The corpse was no longer stiff, the whole body was soft, and it gave off a faint smell of decay.

Luo Qianhuai knew what this meant.

One to three hours after a person dies, the muscles throughout the body will gradually become stiff and stiff, immobilizing all joints, which is called rigor mortis.

Rigor mortis, corpse spots, and corpse decay are all important criteria for judging the time of death.

Generally speaking, rigor mortis reaches its peak fifteen hours after death, lasts for one to two days, then begins to ease, and is completely relieved after three to seven days.

And under the temperature of early spring, the time when the body begins to decompose is almost three to four days.

Jiang's body is now limp and beginning to decay, indicating that she has been dead for at least three days, not just two days as the forged confession said.

But it was not enough to rely on the time evidence provided by the corpse. She had to find more powerful evidence that could explain the problem to the point.

There were varying degrees of skin damage on the neck, back, limbs, hands and feet of the corpse.

From the cervical vertebrae to the chest, the pelvis to the limbs, everything was fractured, and it looked like a simple fall.

But Luo Qianhuai has found what she wants.