The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 140 The cuckoo is dead
"My concubine has eyes, Master Fu also said, it must be a person with martial arts, who can break her neck without causing any trauma to her."

Tang Nineteen continued to look down. The corpse was highly decomposed. In summer, after a night, it exuded an unbearable stench.

She didn't even frown, she was careful not to miss an inch.

She even looked carefully at the flesh that was bitten by fish and shrimp.

There is nothing unusual, except that the little finger of the left hand is born deformed, and the bone of the finger bone that is only the skeleton is crooked after being gnawed.

She glanced twice, then suddenly raised her head: "Master Fu, come and have a look."

Master Fu hurried over: "What did the princess find?"

"Master Fu, look at the nails of her index finger and middle finger."

Master Fu took a closer look, and seemed to have noticed something strange: "Half of the nails on these two fingers have been peeled off."

"If you look carefully, half of the peeling is not counted, and it is folded. It can be seen that there was a struggle before the deceased died. During the struggle, he grabbed something, such as a wooden board, and then was forcibly pulled away, so that the nails peeled off and turned outward. Traces of folding."

Master Fu suddenly thought of something: "Wonton cart, Wangfei, there are two fingernail marks left on the wooden board of the wonton cart, do you remember?"

With such a reminder, Tang Nineteen also showed surprise on his face: "So, the nail marks on the wonton cart and the small hole for escape are all done by Du Juan."

Master Fu agreed very much: "Well, the small hole is about five days old. The cuckoo should have been loaded into the car five or six days ago. Judging from the decay of the body, she died at least two days ago. It is entirely possible that he was killed during this time."

"Du Juan, as expected, there is something wrong with this woman." Tang Shijiu and Mr. Fu found out about this woman through a leaky confession, but at that time it was not clear what the purpose of her false confession was, maybe it was just for fun.

But looking at it now, there is no doubt that this false confession may be suspected of incriminating himself. It is very likely that the disappearance of the little girl has an inseparable relationship with her.

Tang Nineteen got up immediately: "Lord Fu, let's go to the interrogation room together and meet the old bustard. Also, please send someone to control the entire Yancui Pavilion first."

"Okay, come here, immediately surround the Yancui Pavilion, and wait for a group of people. Without orders, they are not allowed to enter or leave."

A guard came in to take orders and hurried to work.

Tang Nineteen followed Master Fu to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, there was a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body, wearing a maroon gold-trimmed long dress, heavy makeup, and a shiny pearl necklace around her neck, which seemed to be falling off her neck.

It seems that she has seen several big scenes, and she appears very calm.

"Oh, Mr. Fu, it's been a long time since you called the woman. The woman didn't know what she had done. Please tell me clearly."

"Mother Zhang, do you still remember Du Juan?"

"Du Juan?" Zhang's mother smiled, "Remember, the signboard of our building, good luck, someone redeemed her body, what's the matter, the adults suddenly mentioned her, I haven't seen Du Juan for three months, she What happened has nothing to do with the women, or the Yancui Pavilion of the women."

"Why are you in such a hurry to put aside the relationship? Du Juan is dead." Master Fu said coldly.

Ms. Zhang was quite frightened. She was sitting there like an old fritter, but when she heard this sentence, her whole body stiffened: "What, dead?"

(End of this chapter)