Chapter 377 I Found the Murder Weapon!

When Jun Qinghan saw her figure, he frowned slightly, and when she came to his side, he asked softly, "Why are you here?"

"I heard you were coming, so I followed."

"How's your body?" If it wasn't for outsiders, Jun Qinghan would still want to touch her forehead.

"much better."

Bailihe came over and asked uncertainly, "Han Qing, can you still do the autopsy now?"

When he saw someone last night, he was already unconscious from the burn, and his weakness startled him.

Even looking at it now, her complexion is also very bad, her face is pale, her lips are bloodless, and she speaks with a strong nasal voice.

Su Qingran nodded, and gave the two affirmative looks, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jun Qinghan's eyes narrowed, but she didn't speak, as if she was worried about her state.

Su Qingran squeezed his hand through the sleeves calmly, "I really can."

"Okay." Finally, Jun Qinghan nodded.

Noticing her intimate movements, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

Bailihe breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Jun Qingye, "We won't take Mr. Feng's body away, and we will do an autopsy here. We are handling the case at Dali Temple, and please don't interfere with the third prince."

"Okay, I won't interfere." Jun Qingye twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and ordered to his side, "Go and invite Chen Yuzuo."

When Chen Yuzuo arrived, he heard that Su Qingran still needed an autopsy, so he frowned immediately, "You've already experienced it twice, what else do you want to do?"

Su Qingran pursed the corners of her mouth, not intending to say more.

Chen Yuzuo looked at Feng Shoushi's body, frowning more and more, "Look at how Master Feng's body has been dissected by you, where are you going to dissect now, do you dissect his head?"

Su Qingran nodded, "Yes, I'm going to have my head cut off this time."

She thought a lot these two days, Feng Shoushi obviously didn't die suddenly, she dissected his whole body, why couldn't find the murder weapon in his body?

She thought about this question for a long time, and suddenly realized that she had dissected Feng Shoushi's whole body, and even cut open the organs one by one.But there was one place she missed, and that was Feng Shoushi's head.

There, she has not moved.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuzuo's face changed slightly, and he was shocked.

Jun Qingye narrowed her eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

As for Mrs. Feng, when she heard that she was going to have her head cut off, she fainted immediately.

Feng Kun looked at Feng Shoushi's body, his face turned slightly pale, and subconsciously looked at Jun Qingye for help, "Third Prince, please..."

Bai Lihe interrupted him, "Just now the third prince has already said not to interfere."

Jun Qingye's black pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "You cut yours, can't this king even look at it?"

"Third Prince is fine if he wants to see it, but he needs to stay away, so as not to splash his brains on his body." Su Qingran kindly reminded.

Jun Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard the words, and she did not come closer.

"Baili, take out the tools for me." Su Qingran ordered.

Taking out the scissors and sharpener, Su Qingran shaved Feng Shoushi's hair first, so as not to interfere with her craniotomy later.

"Your body is skinny, and you are my parents, how could you treat my father like this?" Feng Kun scolded angrily, "Third Prince, I beg you, help my father, don't let them spoil my father's body anymore... "

Bailihe picked out his ears, raised his hand and smacked him on the back of the head, "Noisy."

After Feng Kun fainted, Su Qingran suddenly felt that his ears were much cleaner. He took a chisel, carefully pried open the skull cover, and took a small hand saw from his hand, and began to saw Feng Shoushi's skull.

"Zizzizi..."

Su Qingran's movements were fast, the hand saw was sawing back and forth on the skull, and small pieces of the skull were splashed with the flesh foam.

Knowing that such a situation would happen, Su Qingran put on a white coat in advance.

Amidst the blood and flesh flying everywhere, the white clothes on her body were already stained with blood.

The skull was sawed off, Su Qingran seemed to see hope, the more he sawed, the more excited he became.

However, how shocking is this scene in the eyes of others?
Especially her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was exploring something interesting.However, they could see clearly that she was just sawing people's skulls...

Seeing the few tools in her hand, Chen Yuzuo was already shocked, but now seeing her light and skillful techniques, only shock remained in his eyes.

Shocked, he watched the scene where the skull was splashed, and the muscles on his face stiffened.

However, when the skull was opened and the pile of white brains came into view, he suddenly realized that he had been shocked too early.

He had done an autopsy all his life, and this was the first time he had seen someone open his head.

Suppressing the tumbling in his stomach, he stepped forward to take a look.

Feng Shoushi's brain was not damaged in any way, it was intact, and there was no sign of being murdered.

Su Qingran looked at this, and was also taken aback for a moment, and the hand holding the corpse knife paused slightly.

Opening the brain, she still didn't see the scene she wanted to see.

Perhaps, as early as when the skull was opened, she should have discovered that there was no hidden weapon in his brain.

However, Feng Shoushi's body is fine, so the problem is only in his mind, but why is there no discovery now?
Su Qingran was puzzled for a while.

Chen Yuzuo also noticed this, and immediately sarcastically said, "Young man, you are still too young to dissect the corpse, but you have done it twice, and this time even Mr. Feng's brain was dug out." Come out, what did you find?"

Seeing that Su Qingran didn't speak, his voice became a little more contemptuous, "An autopsy requires experience. This old man has been autopsyed for a lifetime, so can't he find sudden death?"

"Don't make noise." Su Qingran frowned, held the autopsy knife and began to rummage through Feng Shoushi's brain.

Being choked by someone, Chen Yuzuo was very displeased, especially when the person who choked him was a junior whom he despised, he was even more displeased.

Would a baby who couldn't even detect sudden death dare to talk to him like that?

Frowning, he said coldly: "Young man, stop messing with Mr. Feng's brains, nothing will happen, it's better to cremate Mr. Feng early."

Su Qingran still didn't speak, but concentrated on searching in her mind, she believed that her judgment would not be wrong.

After Chen Yuzuo said so much, seeing that Su Qingran ignored him at all, as if he had punched cotton, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and couldn't hold back his old face.

"Young man, don't question the old man's autopsy results anymore. You are so young and have no autopsy experience. Even if you make a mistake, it doesn't matter. I believe that Young Master Murong will not blame you, and the emperor will not criticize you..."

Hearing the disdain in his tone, Su Qingran frowned slightly, and felt that something was stirring in her brain, her hand froze, and immediately raised her hand to pinch it out, "Young Master, I found the murder weapon!"

 I wrote this in the middle of the night...suddenly I'm a little hungry...well, there's another chapter, you guys can read it tomorrow~~~
  
 
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