"I can't remember today or yesterday. There are more farm work at home. We can't delay it."

"Oh!" Qiao Jiang snorted sarcastically, "you just lost your wife, and you still have the heart to work?"

Lu Qingbei's suspicious eyes subconsciously fell on the man.

He sighed, lowered his head, "no way, no matter what happened, life will continue, I can't..."

His eyes fell on the old man at the table. "I can't starve my mother to death after my daughter-in-law has just died. If my daughter-in-law knows about it, she will blame me."

Looking at the sadness and hidden pain of his eyes, Lu Qing Bei retraced his eyes, pointing to the dirt on the shovel.

"Look at the dry viscosity of the surface soil. It's not like it's been used these two days."

He shook his head weakly. "That may be my mistake."

At this time, the silent old man suddenly said, "officer, my son has been in a trance recently. If this goes on, I'm worried that something will happen to him. I'm afraid the old woman wants the white haired man to send the black haired man!"

Lu Qing Bei sighed, dropped the shovel and went out.

He stood at the door, his eyes on the soil not far away.

In this desolate village, the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, especially when it rains.

The soil has been washed away by heavy rain, but it is no more obvious than that of the shovel.

The land here is laterite, and the soil at the door is mixed with a kind of high viscosity soil, which is used by people here to build houses. Therefore, there are almost at the door of every house.

Without saying a word, he took up his gloves and went directly to the yard. He squatted down and began to dig. After a while, a syringe appeared in front of him.

Lunan's suspicious eyes subconsciously fell on Qian Shaoli, "did you bury it?"

"No, I didn't bury it," he denied.

Yu Wangshu came up. "When we just came over, we found a canteen at the entrance of the village. They are all from the same village, and there are not many people. If we bought it, the owner of the canteen should remember and let people ask."

As soon as his voice fell, Qian came up in the rain.

"Officer, I bought this syringe, but I haven't used it, and I don't know it will be buried in the soil. Is it related to the death of my daughter-in-law?"

Without saying a word, Lu Qingbei handed the syringe to Qiao Jiang, "if you're not a waste, tell me the result in ten minutes."

"...." Qiao Jiang's hand when he caught the syringe was slightly stiff.

She raised her eyes and looked strangely at Lu Qingbei.

What did he say?

If it's not waste, tell him the result in ten minutes?

She vomited a deep foul breath, "you have the ability to tell your father again. Who do you say is a waste!"

Hearing the speech, Lu Qingbei turned around and his contemptuous eyes fell on her in a overlooking attitude.

"First of all, you have been in a daze since you entered here. There is no awareness that a forensic medicine should have. Second, if you are not a waste, prove it“

At this moment, Qiao Jiang only felt a surge of Qi and blood.

She just walked away and became a waste in his eyes!

What she hated most in her life was being questioned about her professional level.

Without thinking about it, she raised her foot and kicked her ass at Qingbei.

Watching her move, Yu Wangshu's pupils shrank in surprise.

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