The Forensic Wife of the Dark Schemer

However, no one knows how to deal with the eleven corpses. By means of the Gao family, it is most likely to destroy the corpses.

Qin Ting said, "when I mentioned the review, director Lian said it would be too late if it was a few days later. Did he mean that the scene has not been damaged yet?"

He Liuyang thought about the people involved, rubbed Qin Ting's hair and said, "give these to me. It's still early now. You can sleep a little more."

He Liuyang got up from bed, picked up his military uniform and put it on.

Qin Ting lay on the bed, her head half covered in the quilt, and her two eyes unconsciously looked at the dressed man. Shoulder width, long legs, thin waist, tight armed belt.

Under the brim of the hat, the firm jaw, thin lips and high bridge of the nose, until the dark and deep eyes fall into the field of vision one by one.

Qin Ting must admit that for a few seconds, her heart beat faster for the man.

He Liuyang buttoned up his cuffs and opened his neckline. He could see his Adam's apple and a little collarbone.

"Not sleepy?"

Qin Ting nodded. She didn't know whether she was sleepy or not.

He Liuyang smiled and leaned over and kissed her forehead. "Everything has me."

"HMM." Qin Ting nodded obediently. Her voice seemed to run out of the quilt, soft and lazy.

He Liuyang loved Qin Ting's soft voice, "wait for me back tonight."

Pop! Qin Ting patted he Liuyang's hand and always rubbed her head. She was not a child.

"Sleep." Qin Ting buried her whole head and ignored him.

He Liuyang's mouth is slightly curved. Oh, he has a long temper.

About two hours after he Liuyang left, Qin Ting's cell phone rang. Qin Ting touched her mobile phone. It's almost nine o'clock.

"Hello, brother Yong."

As soon as Zhang Yong heard Qin Ting's phone call, he immediately said excitedly, "Qin Ting, you want to save me!"

The voice of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the phone. Qin Ting took the phone away and frowned, "brother Yong, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yong said, "Qin Ting, another body has been found."

Qin Ting rubbed her temples. This headache morning is like time back two years ago. Every time Zhang Yong calls her in the morning, a homicide occurs.

"What about the forensics in the bureau?"

"I don't know," said Zhang Yong. "Just now the forensic doctors in the Bureau and the forensic doctors in the next Bureau were asked to go out. They said they were wanted by your military headquarters."

"The military headquarters wants it?" Qin Ting sat up. "Do you know which army wants it?"

Zhang Yong looked around and whispered, "it's inconvenient to say on the phone, Qin ting. I'll wait for you at the crime scene. Come first."

Qin Ting said angrily, "I see. Send me the address."

"OK!" Zhang Yong opened his mouth and replied with a smile.

Qin Ting thought of Zhang Yong's words and soon took a taxi to the crime scene. The crime scene is still in the western suburb of Tongzhou District, but it is not in the lake, but in a densely vegetated place upstream. The surrounding area is dry and inaccessible.

After getting off the bus, Qin Ting walked for about 20 minutes to the crime scene mentioned by Zhang Yong.

Qin Ting looked around. She didn't meet a passer-by for 20 minutes. It can be seen the desolation here.

"Qin Ting, here!"

When Zhang Yong saw Qin Ting, it was like seeing the Savior.

However, Qin Ting did not come forward, but turned her head and looked to the right. Zhang Yong saw Qin Ting stop and strode over, "Qin Ting, what's the matter?"

Qin Ting said, "don't talk!"

Qin Ting strode forward with a serious look on her face. Whenever Qin Ting has this expression, Zhang Yong's mood will sink to the bottom of the valley, because it means that there must be something out of control.

"Did you hear anything?"

"What?" Zhang Yong followed Qin Ting, only to be a repeater.

"Listen."

Zhang Yong listened and opened his eyes. "There are, there... There are children crying!"

"Not yet!"

Zhang Yong reacted and hurriedly called, "stop, there are children!"

As soon as they heard that there were children, everyone rushed over to help find them. Qin Ting could hear the child's cry. She was very weak and might lose her breath at any time.

"The child's voice can't be heard!"

"Don't make noise!" Qin Ting said coldly.

Zhang Yong stared at everyone. Everyone looked at Qin ting and didn't dare to say a word. Those who have worked with Qin Ting are quite familiar with this atmosphere, and those new arrivals are inexplicably nervous by the forensic beauty.

After waiting for a full minute, another weak voice sounded.

"Found it!"

Looking at the children in Zhang Yong's hands, everyone was relieved. There are weeds all around. The child is only a few months old. If Qin Ting didn't hear about it, the child would be bad.

Zhang Yong couldn't help feeling chagrined at the thought that the child might die because of their negligence.

After checking the child, Qin Ting patted him on the shoulder and said, "hurry to the hospital. The child's vital signs are normal, just weak."

Zhang Yong hurriedly sent the child to the hospital.

"Qin Ting, it's good to have you." Zhang Yong sincerely regrets that he also has a two-year-old daughter, which is even more profound.

Qin Ting smiled and said, "I can't find it alone."

Zhang Yong patted his face. His eyes were full of blood. He could see that he hadn't slept for some time, "too." after that, Zhang Yong took out a cigarette and couldn't help smoking.

Qin Ting said to Xiao Li: "where is the dead?"

Xiao Li hurriedly said, "this way, come with me."

Qin Ting smelled the smell five meters away from the body, but it was not the smell of decay, but the smell of roasted meat mixed with gasoline.

Xiao Li said: "this case can basically be determined to be murder, but the boss wants to determine... The cause of this man's death."

Qin Ting nodded.

Seeing that Qin Ting didn't speak, Xiao Li said, "Qin Ting, do you really understand?"

Qin Ting knocked him on the head and said, "don't fuck snacks. I know this better than you."

Xiao Li covers his head. Anyone can hit him on the head.

What Zhang Yong wants to make sure is whether the deceased was burned alive or died before being burned.

Although the two will not have any impact on the conclusion of murder, the degree of pain for the dead is very different.

Qin Ting comes to the body. The body was lying on its back against the tree. Its whole body had been burned beyond recognition. It was a black mass. Only flesh and blood tissue could be seen in some places.

Qin Ting squatted down. She looked serious. She didn't seem to smell the pungent vomit in the air.

"Female, about 20 years old. The anterior ear groove on the iliac bone proves that she has just had a child..."

"So she is the mother of the child just now!"

Qin Ting looked up and glanced at him. The recorder couldn't help looking at Qin ting. She only heard her say in a heartless voice: "I can only tell you that she has just given birth to a child. The inference you said can only be known after DNA test."

Xiao Li's mouth opened and closed, looking a little depressed.

On one side, Zhang Yong calmed down, came over, took the recorder's paper and pen, and waved them away.

"Can the cause of death be determined?"

Qin Ting said faintly, "yes."

Zhang Yong paused and looked at Qin ting.