After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Yu Linlang took the ruler to measure and said in a calm voice, "The wound is about five inches long and more than three inches wide. The surface is irregular. It is initially speculated that the murder weapon should be a... polygonal stone."

She glanced at the lake and said, "It is presumed that it was thrown into the lake."

"Ah?" Ye Wuchen sat up straight in his wheelchair, "Then I'm afraid the murder weapon won't be recovered."

Yu Linlang gently pushed the deceased's head, "The wound was cleaned manually and the blood clots have coagulated. Preliminary judgment shows that the time of death was no more than half an hour."

Yu Linlang turned to look at the people on the island in the center of the lake, with a faint smile on her lips, "The murderer is still here on the island in the center of the lake. If he wasn't a big fool, he wouldn't have left here within half an hour. Let someone catch him and get it right."

Everyone was chilled by the sight of her and took a step back.

"Prince." Yu Linlang tilted her head, "The next step is up to you. We might as well have someone block the exit of the island in the middle of the lake and check the number of people on the island. Let's see who can request to leave the island within half an hour."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. There was a hint of fear on the faces of many men and women.

"Master Bian Bian, didn't you say you wanted to leave the island before?" Hu Ao suddenly said, everyone was very funny and unified and took a few steps back.

As soon as the crowd retreated, Bian Chengrong and Hu Ao stood abruptly in the circle, becoming quite eye-catching and conspicuous packages!
Bian Chengrong's still visible face was now the color of pig liver, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Is this young master crazy and wants to kill these rotten people who were expelled from Hengshan Academy? There must be a motive for killing people. My young master has only been in Weizhou Mansion for a few days, so why should I kill him? For what reason?"

Everyone looked at him silently and felt that Mr. Bian was very angry after being exposed again and again today. He probably wouldn't be able to make up for it even if he went home and ate three kilograms of ginseng...

"Didn't you have a quarrel with Xu Zhengnan before?" Hu Aonian was still confused, but he was like a stupid young man who didn't speak clearly.

As soon as these words came out, Bian Chengrong jumped up and down in anger, "It's not me!"

He was feeling depressed because he had been angry with Yu Linlang before. Although several students from Hengshan Academy accompanied him all the way to make him happy, he could not be happy.

After being so ugly and being scolded by the little girl, he didn't even taste dragon meat anymore, so he naturally wanted to go home as soon as possible and stay behind closed doors!
"It's not him." Yu Linlang said calmly, glancing at the furious man, "If you don't control your emotions, the fire in your heart will spread and cause brain convulsions. You are a weak body, and you can easily get angry at the top of your head. If you die here, Huxindao, what do you want Prince Pingkang to do? He has ten mouths and he can’t speak clearly."

Prince Pingkang: ...Thank you, Miss Yu, you are so considerate!
Lu Qian suppressed the smile that spread on her lips.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he felt that before Bian Chengrong was angry to death by the stupid Qing Huao, he would probably be angry to death by Miss Yu first...

The dumbfounded Qing Hu Ao actually bowed his hand to Miss Yu, showing an open-minded and accepting attitude, "Miss Yu, I wonder if you can clear up the confusion? How do you know that Mr. Bian is not the murderer?"

Bian Chengrong glared at him angrily, but Hu Ao seemed unaware and looked at Yu Linlang sincerely.

With an expressionless expression, Yu Linlang groped Xu Zhengnan's head, "The skull of the deceased was re-examined and there were obvious signs of depressed fractures when touched."

"The deceased was hit on the head with a sharp stone, which caused a skull fracture and violent concussion of the brain tissue. This phenomenon is traumatic cerebral hemorrhage."

"On the surface, he doesn't seem to be seriously injured, but in fact, his head is turned upside down." She turned her head and looked at the students who were listening very seriously, and said expressionlessly, "Have you ever played football?"

"Ah?" Hu Ao nodded seriously, "Have played polo!"

"You can imagine that the ball bounced back and forth in a confined space, just like the deceased's brain injury." "The murderer hammered the stone and chipped it away." Yu Linlang made a slamming motion, and everyone held their breath for a moment. .

"Power is like a huge elastic ball, bouncing back and forth in the brain of the deceased. Even though the skull can withstand hundreds of kilograms of blow force, the brain tissue inside can be said to be in a state of chaos. Do you understand this? "

Everyone nodded in unison.

"After some people are injured in the brain, they may not have any serious problems for a day or two. As the amount of bleeding in the brain accumulates, it will be irreversible and immediate death. This requires detailed identification of the injury, and initially Check again and again, and every detail of the scar cannot be missed.”

Hu Ao and other students were deeply touched, and subconsciously they all raised their hands and saluted, "Thank you, girl, for your guidance."

"The reason why the deceased Xu Zhengnan died immediately was because the assailant's blow caused intracerebral hemorrhage, which was minor. His skull was broken and penetrated directly into the central nervous system. He had no choice but to die."

"This shows that the murderer has a certain level of martial arts. Who among you has learned martial arts?" Yu Linlang glanced at the pale Mr. Bian again, "Don't even think about him, he can't even kill half a chicken with one punch. So the murderer cannot be him."

Mu Zhao felt rude as soon as he smiled and coughed slightly to cover it up.

The students endured the hard work and laughed, silently glancing at Bian Chengrong, who looked stinky.

Lu Qian whispered to comfort, "Brother Bian, don't mind, Miss Yu is here to help you get rid of suspicion."

Bian Chengrong didn't know whether to thank Yu Linlang for "speaking up for justice" or whether he wanted to be so angry that he beat this woman to death for speaking so openly. He felt quite complicated inside.

"Miss Donglan and I, within half an hour, had a banquet with the Crown Prince, Prince Pingkang, Lord Lu, and others." Yu Linlang pointed to the dozen or twenty people around Prince Pingkang, "No one left during this period. During the banquet, we can bear witness to each other.”

Huang Shuangxi nodded particularly hard.

"It's impossible for us to kill anyone." Huo Yingying hurriedly jumped out and said, "We don't have the power..."

Yu Linlang ignored the clamor and only glanced at the students around Hu Ao, "The murderer can only be among you."

She raised her chin slightly and said, "Let's think about it. Who in the academy is particularly skilled, not only in literature but also in martial arts?"

"in addition……"

As she spoke, she scraped some debris from the deceased's head into a small plate and used tweezers to take a closer look.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the nervous students, "In addition to his good skills, the murderer also suffers from a rare type of dry skin disease."

"It is winter now, which is when the symptoms are obvious. When I touch the cold with my pen, my hands are chapped. It means that the skin is dry in winter, and the hands are chapped due to the invasion of cold evil. The skin peels and is accompanied by pain. The symptoms are quite good. obviously."

"Among you..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw many students retreating to both sides, with shocked expressions on their faces as they looked at the man who had been huddled behind the crowd but had never made a sound.

Obviously, all the students in the academy knew at this time who the student who was practicing martial arts and suffering from chapped disease was. (End of chapter)