"From the left end of one scar and the right end of five scars, there are obvious protrusions, which indicates that the wound has been squeezed, but..."

An Jing rolled up her sleeves. Her white hands showed a pink color under the white lamp. She took up the pen and drew five black lines on her left wrist, which were the same as the five cuts on the wound of the deceased.

With her right hand, she grasped the wrist of her left hand, with her thumb at the top of her right hand and her other four fingers at the bottom of her left hand. She said, "if the victim regrets suicide and wants to save herself, then this extrusion protrusion should appear at the right end of the second mark and the left end of the fifth mark. And you see... "

An Jing put the thumb of his right hand on the fifth black line at the bottom of the right, and then put the index finger on the upper left of the first black line, and opened his mouth. "If you grasp like this, the right hand will be very awkward, and the middle finger will also press in the middle of the wound, but there is no indentation on the wound of the dead."

The words fall, an Jing pulls Bai Chun's left hand directly, her left hand grabs his left hand wrist directly.

Bai Chun was stunned for a moment and looked at her. Her black eyes, long hair and a silver chain with laurel leaf pattern flashed bright light on her neck.

They were close together, and he could clearly smell her unique breath, warm heat, faint fragrance of flowers and jasmine. Compared with the strong perfume, the fragrance on her body is just right, not thick and thin. It just covers the bloody smell and the taste of Faure Marin on her body.

She raised her eyes, calm and calm, just as she had looked at the body.

"If you do this, it's consistent with the protrusion of the wound of the deceased." After saying that, an Jing naturally let go, and then went to the desk, picked up the notebook and pen to make records.

An Jing looked at the picture on the office computer. It was a picture of the scene when Xia Zitong committed suicide. "The time of death was between 10 o'clock last night and 2 o'clock in the morning."

An Jing came back with the scene analysis report, and then observed the cornea of the dead, "corpse spot, corpse stiffness, corpse temperature It's consistent with the time of death reported. "

"The dead were depressed! Monoamine oxidase (an antidepressant) and Benzodiazepine (triazolam tablets), methyltriazolam (alprazolam tablets)? "

An Jing stopped, looked at the test analysis report, looked up, looked at Bai Chun with clear eyes. "Triazolam tablets and alprazolam tablets are common sleeping pills. Doctors treating depression will combine these two drugs with antidepressants to treat depression patients. However, many doctors who treat depression will give priority to triazolam tablets. Although alprazolam tablets are common, but... "

An Jing frowns tightly, a face of doubt, as if there is something difficult to think of, she looks at Bai Chun, "Hello, iceberg!"

Iceberg? Is she calling him?

Bai Chun looks at her.

"If you are the dead, you are determined to end your life, time and place are selected, you want to eat sleeping pills, so quietly sleep, quietly leave the dark world. But you find that there are not many sleeping pills in the antidepressant drugs given by doctors. One or two Only five! If you take five sleeping pills and your life doesn't end, isn't it in vain? You don't want to go back to the world again and suffer from illness again! Why don't you cut your wrists after sleeping pills? Under the effect of sleeping pills, watch yourself slowly and slowly leave this painful world... "

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