Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 261 Is it really okay?
"Your Excellency, let's store the corpse in the ice room first. The weather is hot. If you leave it like this, the corpse will rot soon." Mu Qingwan said, it is still impossible to know why the deceased was sent away for a while. For the sake of life, we can only check slowly.

After Mu Qingwan finished speaking, Zhao Zhong raised his hand, and several yamen servants came up and carried the three corpses down. In fact, even if Mu Qingwan didn't say anything, Zhao Zhong would definitely ask someone to store the corpses. Not a problem.

"Master Zhao, there are no clues at all now. After these three silk handkerchiefs are found, Mr. Zhao should check the identities of these three women first. Maybe we can find some new clues by then."

On the way away from the Jingzhao government office, Mu Qingwan kept thinking about the reason why the weight of the three corpses became lighter, but she never thought of the reason. This kind of situation has never been encountered before, and she has never I have encountered such a dead person, there is such a big difference in weight before and after death.

Mo Zhuang looked at Mu Qingwan's face full of contemplation, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, the deceased in this case is too strange, after death, he looked as if he was asleep, without any pain. Look, this is too strange, isn't it?"

That's right, this is also a strange place. Who is it that makes the deceased die happily?The expression on the face didn't show any compulsion, it seemed like she was willing, and moreover, she seemed to be relieved.

Mo Zhuang couldn't help muttering: "And ah, those dead people not only looked happy, even the place where the corpses lie is very beautiful, not far from the flowers."

Mu Qingwan raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and couldn't help asking, "What did you say?"

Mo Zhuang showed surprise on his face, and said: "I said that the place where they found the corpse is very beautiful. Miss may not have noticed it when she went there just now. There is a garden not far from the corpse, which is full of orchids. , and I heard that the other two places where the corpses were found also had flower gardens, crabapple flowers and poppies. going to such an unlucky place."

Mu Qingwan's face slightly mentioned that orchids, crabapple flowers, and poppies, the poems on the veil worn by the deceased described these three kinds of flowers, and the place where the deceased was thrown was also close to the flower beds of these three kinds of flowers. In this way, the murder case this time must be related to flowers!

"Mo Zhuang, let's go to the poppy flower garden and the crabapple flower garden." Mu Qingwan suddenly became interested, and there was a hint of interest in her voice.

Mo Zhuang snorted, looked at the sky outside, and couldn't help but said: "But Miss, it's getting late now, and it will probably be dark after we get there."

Is it really okay to go to the scene of the murder so rashly?
"The murderer may have left clues in the flower garden. If he doesn't go now, it may affect the solution to the case." Mu Qingwan said in a deep voice. At this time, any possibility cannot be delayed.

"Yes." Mo Zhuang could only answer, and told the coachman to turn around.

When they rushed all the way to the poppy garden outside the city, the sky outside became more and more gloomy, as if there was a sign of a storm coming.

By the time Mu Qingwan and the others arrived at the place, the sky had already turned dark and the wind was blowing. Mo Zhuang looked at the sky, and it might not be long before there would be a heavy rain.

"Miss, we have to hurry up, I'm afraid it's going to rain." Mo Zhuang couldn't help reminding.

"Okay." Walking towards the flower garden, the door was hidden from the inside. Mu Qingwan stretched out her hand and pushed it, but she didn't push it away. Mo Zhuang knocked on the door and said loudly: "Is anyone there, is anyone here?"

The flower gardens here are privately planted, and they are usually open for people to come in to enjoy the flowers. Most of the flowers placed in the yards of many wealthy families are cultivated and sent over from this kind of flower gardens.

The two stood at the door and knocked for a long time before a trembling voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

The voice sounded very old, it should be an old man.

Mo Zhuang said: "Master, we are here to buy flowers."

There were footsteps coming from inside, and they were not walking fast. After a while, the door was pulled open from the inside with a creak, and under the dim sight, an old face was revealed, with all the wrinkles on it.

The old man held up a lantern, saw the two girls standing at the door, and said, "Girl, it's so late, why are you here to buy flowers?"

"That's right, old man, the wives and ladies in the capital all said that the poppies in your family are the most beautiful, and they bloom very brightly, so our lady came here to have a look." Mo Zhuang said.

The old man grinned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened: "Then come in quickly." As he spoke, the old man's staggering body made way for Mu Qingwan and the others.

Mu Qingwan and Mo Zhuang walked in, led by the old man, and the further they walked in, the stronger the scent of flowers became, and it was even so strong that it made people feel overwhelmed by the smell.

Mu Qingwan frowned slightly, and said with a smile to the old man next to her: "There are many flowers planted in this garden, so the smell is a bit mixed. The girl will fancy that kind of flower later, I will go and get it for the old man."

"Thank you old man." Mu Qingwan said.

Walking into the flower garden, because there are lights all around, the light is quite bright. Looking at the flowers in full bloom in the garden, Mu Qingwan couldn't help saying: "Old man, the flowers you cultivate are really good, they grow so prosperous."

The old man smiled and said: "I am an old man who has no skills, that is, I can take care of some flowers and plants."

Mu Qingwan and Mo Zhuang looked around, but found that there were no poppies and crabapple flowers here, so she couldn't help asking: "Old man, are all the flowers in your garden here?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, someone bought flowers today and bought the remaining poppies and crabapple flowers. Do you want poppies and crabapple flowers?"

Mu Qingwan hummed lightly, and Mo Zhuang on the side said, "Old man, don't you even have a pot? Our lady is going to buy it for my sisters."

The old man thought for a while and said, "Well, I still have two pots left in my house. I didn't sell them at first, but since you're here so late, girl, I'll sell them to you."

"Great, thank you old man."

"Girl, wait a moment, I'll bring you the flowers," said the old man.

"Let my maid go with you, or you won't be able to handle it alone." Mu Qingwan said.

Mo Zhuang next to her also said, "Yeah, hurry up like this, or it's going to rain today." As soon as she finished speaking, raindrops began to fall, drop by drop, in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)