Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 455 Things are getting more and more confused

She has never seen a woman who can cut open a human corpse so neatly, and there is no scene of bleeding. Her technique is skillful and the knife is accurate, as if she has done this kind of thing thousands of times. like.

Feng Shu's eyes moved from the corpse to Mu Qingwan's face, that face was calm and calm, and the eyes that looked at the corpse seemed to be full of concentration. If it was someone else, I'm afraid she would have been scared by now. Dizzy, or vomited, but Miss Mu San didn't change at all.

It was as if what she had was not a dead body at all, but an ordinary object.

Mu Qingwan cut open the stomach, and almost immediately, there was a foul smell coming from inside. She frowned slightly, and then picked out all the food residues in her stomach, wanting to see what the maid had been doing before the death. what to eat.

But to my surprise, there was no food in the maid's stomach. Mu Qingwan just picked out a few soft, brown things from the stomach, and she couldn't tell what it was at all, and it definitely didn't look like any food. tear thing.

She frowned and checked carefully again, but found nothing abnormal.

After suturing the stomach, Mu Qingwan checked the other organs again, and they were all normal without any abnormalities. If there are no clues, people die for no reason. How is this possible?
Mu Qingwan sewed up the body again. After everything was done, Feng Shu looked at Mu Qingwan with a little fear.

At this moment, Mu Qingwan was not in the mood to care about what others thought of her. She sewed up the corpse, put the unknown stomach contents on a white cloth, and then came out of the ice room.

Feng Shu also came out, and only then did she feel that the nausea that had been churning in her stomach was slightly reduced.

Just now, when Mu Qingwan checked the stomach contents of the dead body, the stench was unbearable even for a person like Feng Shu who was used to seeing dead people a lot, it was really disgusting.

But looking at Mu Qingwan, she just frowned, and then she didn't express much, and she was able to check at such a close distance, which is simply not something ordinary people can do.

Thinking of this, Feng Shu looked at Mu Qingwan's calm face, as if she just did a very ordinary thing just now, not dissecting a corpse at all.

"Miss Mu San, did you find anything?" Feng Shu couldn't help asking.

Mu Qingwan frowned, and looked at the white cloth in her hand, "Now first find out what this thing is. I always feel that this maid's death has some inexplicable relationship with this thing."

It stands to reason that there was nothing in the stomach of the deceased, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time before he died, but how could there be such a strong and pungent stench in the stomach?
This doesn't make sense. Mu Qingwan didn't only dissect one or two corpses. She also met the deceased who died of hunger strike before. There was nothing in the stomach, and the smell would not be so strong, but this one was different. .

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan looked down at the white cloth in her hand. Under the sun, the brown object on it still couldn't tell what it was. It seemed complete, but it couldn't see its original face, couldn't tell it apart what exactly is it.

Listening to what Mu Qingwan said, Feng Shu also shifted her gaze to the brown and black things on the white cloth in Mu Qingwan's hand, looking at those residues, she seemed to be able to smell the evil smell just now with the tip of her nose. stink.

"Miss Mu San, leave this to me to investigate." Feng Shu said.

Mu Qingwan nodded, rewrapped the white cloth and handed it to Feng Shu, saying, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Miss Mu San is too polite."

Feng Shu returned to her room with the white cloth. She spread the white cloth on the table, then found ancient medical books, compared with those medicinal materials, wondering if it might be some unknown medicinal materials?
However, after a whole morning, Feng Shu still didn't find out what it was.

On Mu Qingwan's side, when Mo Zhuang went out on the street, there were rumors everywhere that Feng Qingran, the third son of the Feng family, had killed someone, and was arrested by the government, saying that he had killed the whole family of the Jiang family.

The Jiangfu case has also become a case that has caused a sensation in the entire Jiangcheng.

The Jiang family, the richest man in Jiang City, was destroyed overnight, which was enough to cause a sensation in the entire Jiang City. Moreover, the murderer was actually the third son of the Feng family, which was even more unbelievable.

This morning, there was a lot of buzz outside. Everyone was talking about why the third son of the Feng family wanted to destroy the Jiang family. The Jiang family was wiped out overnight.

Listening to Mo Zhuang's report, Mu Qingwan frowned. If Feng Qingran was convicted as a murderer just because he was caught in Jiangfu last night, it would be too hasty. The investigation of the case has not yet started. Just releasing the news that Feng Qingran was the murderer and that he even wiped out Jiang's family, this is simply ridiculous.

"Where are the people from the Feng family?" Mu Qingwan couldn't help asking, after leaving Feng Qingran for such a long time, she has never seen another Feng family.

Mo Zhuang shook his head, and said: "It is said that Mr. Feng is not in Feng's residence, I don't know where he went, and there is no one in charge of Feng's family now, and no one can come forward to solve this matter." Speaking of this, Mo Zhuang There was a bit of worry on his face, it would be okay if the Feng family was here, maybe he could think of a way to rescue Feng Qingran from the prison, but now almost no one from the Feng family is there, Feng Qingran was taken away, the Feng family was like a group of dragons without a leader, as if they had no backbone, they didn't even have anyone to make up their minds.

Mu Qingwan frowned, thought of something, and asked, "Where's Jiang Mansion? What's going on?"

"My servant heard from people on the street that the Jiang Mansion has been sealed off, and people from the government are guarding it, and no one is allowed to enter."

"Then Liu Yi didn't ask someone to do an autopsy?"

Mo Zhuang thought for a while, then shook his head, and said: "I haven't heard of this, the slaves have gone to the government to inquire, and they haven't seen anyone in the government who seems to want to investigate the case. It's still the same as usual, and the officials are lazy. Lazy, except for arresting the eldest son and the others, there was no other movement, even Jiang Wei's body was lost, and the government did not make any noise."

Hearing what Mo Zhuang said, the doubts in Mu Qingwan's heart could not help but expand a bit. This is too strange. If you really want to convict, you have to go through the motions at least. Why don't you even pretend to be Pretend, just arrest people like this, don't investigate the case, don't interrogate, and then there will be no further action?

(End of this chapter)