Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 510 The Victim Is Too Young

For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale. How could they find a clue and salvage a corpse? I'm afraid the sky will not be sunny.

Meng Yao frowned and took two steps forward, only to see two salvage crews standing in the middle of the space in the river, and the water between them was bubbling upwards, and after a while it seemed that there was something As if something was about to break through the water, two salvage personnel emerged from the water with a bang.

One of them was holding a bag in his hand, with a small head protruding from the open mouth of the bag, and the other was holding a heavy cement bag in his hand, and the two bags were connected by a rope. connected together.

"Come on, give me a hand." Wang Dakui beckoned the policeman next to him to come forward and help pick up the two bags and put them on the flat ground.

Meng Yao was pulled back two steps by Lu Zhixing, then took out a mask from her pocket and put it on carefully for her, the worried look in her eyes could not be concealed, "Let me know if you feel unwell later. "

In Meng Yao's current situation, she was prone to nausea in the early stages of pregnancy, not to mention the situation she was about to face next really worried Lu Zhixing.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've seen this kind of situation, you stand here and wait for me." Meng Yao nodded at Lu Zhixing and walked towards the two bags on the ground.

Even if everyone didn't see all the situation in the bag now, they all saw the little head protruding from one of them just now. Seeing her reaching out to the bag, everyone forgot to breathe like a lack of oxygen, and their eyes widened Move with her movements.

No matter how slowly time passes, that moment will always come.

The mouth of the bag was pulled down, revealing a bruised and swollen head. The next moment when everyone saw it clearly, there was a sound of gasping and vomiting from behind Meng Yao.

A bruised and purple face was swollen a lot due to blisters, with protruding eyeballs and a wide open mouth.

The situation in front of her was not the most intuitive than what Meng Yao could see, but she took out a pair of scissors from the survey box and cut the bag from top to bottom as if she hadn't seen it, so that all the situation inside appeared in front of everyone.

"Judging from the number of teeth of the deceased, the age of the deceased was about six or seven years old. The boy, like the previous female deceased, was drowned alive."

Meng Yao took a closer look at the rope tied to the boy's body and the way it was fastened, "Judging from the way the other party tied the knot, the murderer who killed the two should be the same, but because the female deceased was an adult, in the After high rot, he can float even with a fifty-pound stone, but this boy is too small."

She didn't go into too much detail about what was said later, and everyone present understood it in their hearts anyway.

Except for Meng Yao who said something from time to time, there were basically no other voices from the crowd at the scene. Everyone was looking at the little victim in front of them, with mixed feelings in their hearts. What are you doing?"

It was nearly twelve o'clock when we returned to the bureau, and Meng Yao was about to enter the dissection room to start working immediately. Lu Zhixing opened his mouth when he saw her figure and finally didn't say anything. He just told him that he had to go back to the company. Let her wait in the bureau for him to pick her up.

Meng Yao raised his hands and walked towards the office without looking back. Lu Zhixing stood there watching her disappearing direction for a long time before leaving helplessly shaking his head.

After working for more than two hours, Meng Yao came out of the dissecting room and saw several insulated boxes on her desk. Lu Yating was sitting on a chair and playing with her mobile phone boredly. The insulated box raised its chin and said, "Eat, my mother cooks for you."

Smiling, Meng Yao washed her hands and took off her white coat and hung it on the shelf. When passing by Lu Yating, she even patted the back of her head lightly, "Thank you Miss."

"Come on, don't pat me on the head in the future." Lu Yating rolled her eyes as she watched her sitting on a chair and opening the insulated box to eat, "Can you have a sip of soup first before eating, I really admire you."

"It's all good, I'm going to starve to death." Meng Yao said nonchalantly, but obediently opened the thermos and took a spoon to drink the soup.

Really, she feels very warm now, as if since meeting Lu Zhixing, besides the disaster, there has been a lot of love around her.

So, the previous unpleasant past is over, if you care about so much every day, how can you live.

"By the way, when I came just now, that colleague of yours was an assistant!" Lu Yating pointed to Zhao Zifu's seat, and seeing Meng Yao looking at her, she continued, "I happened to see her crying when I came. Let's go, did something happen to her at home?"

Zhao Zimo? "You've seen her, I thought she didn't come today!" Meng Yao looked away suspiciously from Zhao Zimo's seat, and after thinking about it, she concentrated on eating.

He said vaguely, "I guess something happened at home. She wasn't in the office when I entered the anatomy room. I don't know the details."

After eating, the two sat in the office for a while, and Lu Zhixing didn't come until nearly four o'clock. After Lu Yating left, the two went to the director's office together.

After hearing them finish talking about Zhang Ming, Li Changrong frowned, "You mean, maybe something happened to Forensic Doctor Zhang?"

Meng Yao looked at him, "I'm not sure, but it's probably close to ten, so it's best to start investigating now if possible."

"And I heard that Zhao Zimo came and left crying just now, but I don't know what happened." After Meng Yao tentatively said, she watched his reaction and remained silent.

Li Changrong really had a different reaction. He watched the trip to the land and sighed, "I heard about this. It seems that someone heard Zhao Zimo calling Zhang Ming yesterday. It seems that the couple had an argument. Talk about a divorce or something."

divorce?

But they have only been married for a short time, how could this be so serious that they divorced!
Meng Yao and Lu Zhixing looked at each other, and then Meng Yao talked about some problems found in the autopsy just now, and followed Lu Zhixing back home.

In the living room, Meng Yao was leaning on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, with his legs resting on Lu Zhixing's, enjoying Lu Zhixing's five-star service.

Holding her tight legs in his hands, Lu Zhixing felt a little distressed, "Your legs are tight after standing for several hours, what are you going to do after that?"

There was no way to answer these words, Meng Yao closed her eyes and pretended not to hear.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Lu Zhixing had no choice but to change the subject, "What do you think about Zhang Ming?"

"It's been a whole day now, and there is no news about him from Lu Chen. Either he ran away, or something happened to him, but now it seems to me that I feel more like the latter."

do you died?
Meng Yao sighed and still didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)