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Chapter 176 Song Weizhong Is Still Alive
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Not long after, Luo Xixuan finished the autopsy, took off the towel and bamboo tweezers and threw them to Tan Wanheng, and helped Shi Zining take off the cloth around the nose and mouth.

"Not bad!" Luo Xixuan wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but thought that he had just finished the autopsy and hadn't washed his hands, so he took his hand back.

"Master Luo, how are you doing?"

Xia Xinchang who was not far away asked.

The members of the Song clan also looked at Luo Xixuan eagerly.

Luo Xixuan and Shi Zining looked at each other and walked up to Xia Xinchang together.

Luo Xixuan first glanced at Song Lao San who was following behind him, looking expectantly at him, and then turned back to Xia Xinchang: "My lord, the deceased is indeed left-handed, and the severed finger of the deceased's left hand is also the same as what I have done before. , both the index finger and the middle finger were broken, and from the bone marks on the deceased's severed finger, it is obvious that the finger was severed not long ago, rather than years old, so it can be concluded that the deceased was not Song Weizhong!"

"Impossible! You must have made a mistake!" Song Wei shouted with a clear face: "My lord, my uncle and aunt have personally identified the body, saying that the murdered is my cousin Song Weizhong. Could it be that my uncle and aunt Would you even admit your own son was wrong?"

"Weiming!" Song Laosan yelled angrily: "When we went outside the city to identify the corpse, the face of the deceased was swollen and he couldn't see the original face clearly. He wore the same clothes when he went out, and found a jade pendant worn by Weizhong from the deceased, so the eldest brother and sister-in-law believed that the dead was Weizhong! Everyone heard what Luo Lianshi said just now, and the dead was not at all. Weizhong!"

My eldest brother and sister-in-law are old, especially my sister-in-law, sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused, as long as I give a little guidance, I will be led by the nose!
At this moment, Song Laosan had no choice but to doubt Song Weiming.

"Third uncle, you said that the deceased was not a cousin, so let me ask you, if the cousin is not dead, where did he go? If the cousin is not dead, why has there been no news for so long?" Song Weiming asked back.

Song Laosan was at a loss for words.

"You should ask yourself this question!" Luo Xixuan raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Song Weiming's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What does Master Luo mean by this? You haven't dug my cousin's grave enough, do you still want to slander me as the murderer of my cousin?"

Hearing that Song Weiming insisted that the deceased was Song Weizhong, Luo Xixuan didn't want to waste words with such an idiot: "Uncle Tan."

"Yes, Master!"

Tan Wanheng waved his hand, and in the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, there was a little fire slowly approaching from a distance. Soon, everyone saw a figure holding a torch limping in their sights.

Song Laosan stood in front of everyone, and he saw the true face of the person before the others.

"Weizhong!" After regaining his senses, Song Laosan rushed forward to help someone, choked up and said, "Weizhong, am I dreaming, are you really not dead?"

It turned out that the person who came was Song Weizhong, the patriarch of the Song family, but he was a lot thinner than before, and he was in a mess, without the majesty of the past.

Because the changes were too great, no one else recognized him except Song Laosan.

"Third Uncle, I'm not dead." Song Weizhong's voice was a little rough: "I just broke a leg."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to be alive." Song Laosan and Song Weizhong said they were uncles and nephews, but they were actually only a few years apart. The two grew up together and had a deep relationship.

Suddenly, Xia Xinchang yelled, "Catch him!"

Before Xia Xinchang finished speaking, two yamen servants rushed forward and pushed Song Weiming to the ground who was about to run away quietly.

(End of this chapter)