Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 120 Abandoned Baby?

"How can this be a joke?" Jing Chun saw that Capt. Li believed it to be true, so he patted Capt. Li deeply on the shoulder, "I am afraid of marrying the wrong man. Since I have fallen in love with His Highness Prince Li, I will definitely Wait well for him to reconcile."

Seeing that Catcher Li was still in a daze, Jing Chun thought that Catcher Li probably wouldn't use these rotten peach blossoms to provoke him these days.

While Capt. Li was still thinking about something, Jing Chunqi replied: "I want to go see what progress Lu Zuo has made. Capt. Li, don't forget to catch up on your sleep."

Jing Chun finally joked: "I can't really burn my body..."

When Catcher Li came back to his senses, Jing Chun had long since disappeared. As he savored Jing Chun's words carefully, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Catcher Li himself didn't believe that Jing Chun was the son and daughter of an ordinary family.

Li Captou was surprised at Jing Chun's overestimation of his abilities, but he thought to himself: How could a small painter climb up to the high position of Princess Dao Li? His Royal Highness Prince Li really has such charm.

All the way to Lu Wuzuo's morgue, a cold air hit him.

Coincidentally, Jing Chun met Lu Wuzuo who was escorting an aunt out, so Lu Wuzuo could naturally see Jing Chun hesitating at the door.

Jing Chun couldn't step forward for a while, so he could only retreat a few steps and wait. After Lu Wuzuo sent the midwife out, he heard Lu Wuzuo call out at the right time, "Come in."

After yesterday's conversation about the dead baby, Lu Wuzuo didn't have too much prejudice against Jing Chun.

"come in."

The morgue has its own chill and gloominess. Except for a few officials investigating the case, ordinary people dare not enter or leave here.

In front of the bed covered with white cloth, Jing Chun's mind suddenly cleared up a bit.

Jing Chun was the first to say hello, "Lu Wuzuo."

Seeing that it was Jing Chun, Lu Wuzuo was far from a good-tempered person. He was wiping his palms with white cloth and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jing Chun also knew Lu Wuzuo's temperament. If he came here not for official business, Lu Wuzuo would definitely be dissatisfied with Jing Chun.

"The baby girl realized it was me who was there after all, and I'm here to see if I can be of any help."

"It's no use."

The old man was stubborn and would never let go of Jing Chun easily, but Jing Chun was not easily dismissed by others.

Jing Chun poked his head out, "From what you called me, the lady just now was a midwife?"

"So what?"

"Are you here because of yesterday's dead baby?"

"Are there any clues?"

Lu Wuzuo lifted up the white cloth on the bed, and under the white cloth was the dead baby found yesterday.

Lu Wuzuo said in a low voice: "The midwife said that the baby was born prematurely, two months prematurely. If the mother had not done heavy work or was physically weak, she would not have been born two months prematurely."

Jing Chun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"Moreover, according to the experience of the midwife, this baby does not look like a baby who drank tocolytics and raised it well. It was not treated well."

"Yes, if the child is a good child, how can he end up being abandoned in a pork basket?"

But Jing Chun came up with something more and replied: "If it is a premature birth, check with the doctors in Beijing. If there is a woman who is eight months pregnant, isn't it very likely that she is the biological mother of the dead baby?"

"This is easy to say, but how easy is it to do it? Can you count how many doctors there are in this capital?"

“You have to count even if you can’t count.”

Listening to Jing Chun's sonorous and powerful voice, Lu Wuzuo couldn't help but ask: "Where to start investigating?"

"The first medical clinic to be checked should naturally start near the restaurant, and the road between Lin's butcher shop and the restaurant must not be missed."

"If it is really checked in the medical clinic, the old man has a suggestion."

Hey, Lu Yuzuo, who is not waiting to see Jing Chun, sometimes gives advice to Jing Chun. Listening to Lu Wuzuo's words, Jing Chun always hesitates with his crooked eyebrows.

Lu Wuzuo couldn't see the strangeness in Jing Chun's eyes and asked, "Just tell me whether you want to listen or not."

"Listen!" Jing Chun replied immediately: "Of course I will listen to what Lu Wuzuo said, and I am all ears."

Jing Chun deliberately lowered his posture, so that Lu Yuzuo couldn't find any faults.

But Lu Yuzuo couldn't see that there was no solution to the case, so he had to put on airs and said: "I also said yesterday that the mother of this child is very likely to have given birth to this baby alone, even if she is alone, this child is somewhat shameful." place, if you are determined to go to the medical clinic to find it, finding pregnant women is the first thing, whether you can pay attention to which women gave birth out of wedlock is the second."

Lu Wuzuo's deep thoughts are naturally reasonable, and he is familiar with the anecdotes of human relations in this world. Lu Wuzuo has always been not completely indifferent to the dead baby in front of him.

It was also after Lu Wuzuo finally opened his heart to Jing Chun that Jing Chun did not hide his thoughts and stepped forward, "Lu Wuzuo, I have been thinking about it all night, and I have been thinking about the origin of the other umbilical cord. , guess what? I really have an idea."

Hearing this, Lu Yuzuo really became interested, and stopped what he was doing, "What do you think?"

Jing Chun took out a large egg from his book bag, then found a clean tea bowl and cracked the egg into the tea bowl.

"what do you mean?"

"This is a pair of yolk eggs."

"What does this have to do with dead babies?"

"Lu Wuzuo, do you think it's possible that this umbilical cord is not from the dead baby in front of you, but from another baby?"

Lu Wuzuo seemed to understand the meaning of Jing Chun's words, "You mean twins?"

Jing Chun finally replied, "That's exactly what it means."

"If it's twins, this umbilical cord is indeed easy to explain, but what about the other child? Could it be that he died too?"

"I think he should still be alive. If he is really dead, he should be placed with this dead baby."

Lu Wuzuo retracted his emotions, "What you said is just speculation after all. After all, you have no real evidence."

"That's not necessarily the case. It's a dead baby, but the first thing to consider is that the pregnant woman is related to the dead baby. She is pregnant for ten months. If she is really pregnant with twins, her pregnant belly will naturally be more obvious than her. Then you can start with it." It’s much easier.”

Lu Yuzuo glanced at Jing Chun, and replied: "The evidence is to be found out, not to talk about it."

"Of course I know this truth, so, together with Lu Yuzuo's suggestion, I will find out the evidence. If I can find it, Lu Yuzuo will not be allowed to look down on me in the future. I respect Lu Yuzuo enough. When patience runs out."

Lu Wuzuo also acknowledged the gift. Although he was dissatisfied with Jingzhao Mansion recruiting a female painter, Jing Chun was doing things well. After yesterday, Lu Wuzuo felt that Jing Chun was not a delicate girl.

But Lu Yuzuo has a stubborn temper all his life, how could he be the kind of person who let go easily, "If not?"

Jing Chun's original interest was silent for a while, and his eyes slowly stared at the dead baby, if it wasn't there...

"If not, then look at me how Lu Wuzuo sees me..." Jing Chun was slightly absent-minded, as if he was telling himself, "If not, then I have to bury him properly..."

(End of this chapter)