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Chapter 738 Autopsy
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Ye Yongsheng led Peng Yu and his party into the gate and went straight to the mourning hall.

The mourning hall is located in the upper room in the front yard, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see two coffins placed side by side.

When he saw two coffins, Peng Yu was obviously taken aback.

"How is this going?"

Didn't you say that someone died?
Ye Yongsheng sighed, his face was full of pity and grief, "In the afternoon, Qi Yang's mother hanged herself."

"Oh?"

Peng Yu raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised by this result.

Ye Yongsheng thought that Peng Yu was being weird, so he continued to explain, "The Qi family originally had two sons, and Qi Yang had an elder brother who was one year older than him. It's just that the child had an emergency when he was six years old. Now Unexpectedly, Qi Yang also went, Qi Yang's mother probably couldn't bear the blow, and she was disheartened, so she followed Qi Yang, and this is also a poor person."

After Peng Yu finished listening, he just nodded lightly and didn't express any opinions.

Seeing this, Ye Yongsheng didn't know what to say for a while.

Wanting to say something, looking at Peng Yu's stern face, he didn't dare to speak, so he stood obediently behind Peng Yu.

The two were relatively silent, and Qi Tiansheng finally came.

"I have a lot of things to do at home, and I'm late, please invite this..." At this point, Qi Tiansheng subconsciously looked at Ye Yongsheng.

"Peng Butou." Ye Yongsheng reminded in a low voice.

Hearing Ye Yongsheng's reminder, Qi Tiansheng continued without embarrassment, "I also ask Peng Butou to forgive me."

Peng Yu looked at Qi Tiansheng, and frowned calmly, "There's no need to be polite, the coroner has arrived, I don't know if it's convenient for the autopsy now."

Although he said so, Peng Yu's tone was very firm, obviously he was not prepared to give Qi Tiansheng a chance to refuse at all.

Qi Tiansheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a serious expression.

"Although Yang'er is gone, I don't want to move his body anymore, but in order to give him justice, I have to endure the pain."

As he spoke, Qi Tiansheng's tone became choked up.

It's not pretending.

For so many years, his love for Qi Yang is not fake.

After all, he was only such a son, so he naturally put it on the top of his heart.

It's just that no matter how much you loved and loved him before, people would leave the tea to cool off, but now everyone is dead, and with that incident, no amount of affection has almost dissipated.

Peng Yu didn't care about Qi Tiansheng's expression anymore, he waved his hand, and motioned for Zuo to go to the autopsy immediately.

This is not a yamen, and there is no special autopsy room. Seeing how Qi's family is like, they certainly don't want to change another room for Qi Yang's autopsy. Since they don't care, then the autopsy is better in this mourning hall.

It also saves the trouble of moving around.

Wu Zuo is an old man in his fifties, with a thin body, but his eyes are shining.

He was busy beside Qi Yang's coffin alone, and was not disturbed by the crying around him at all.

Peng Yu stared at Wu Zuo for a while, then looked at Qi Tiansheng again, "I saw a troupe outside, what's going on?"

"It was originally invited to sing an opera for my father's [-]th birthday, but who knew that Yang'er went there suddenly, and Yang'er's mother also went with Yang'er. I wanted to make their mothers feel more at ease, so I let The theater troupe will sing dirges for several days."

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