Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 7
The man strolled over, and every time he took a step closer, the forceful aura became more and more intense.

"Death by sudden death?" It was clearly an idle tone, but there was a majestic and oppressive aura in it, hovering at the top, which made people secretly startled.

Especially the old butler, with his back bent, bean-sized beads of sweat constantly coming out of his head, he stuttered and couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Yes... yes... malaria... malaria .”

"Yu Kun, find someone to check again." The silver-robed young man said lazily, and a follower behind him responded and quickly went to arrange it.

Grand Master Li's expression turned pale, and he couldn't help but say: "My lord..."

However, just as he opened his mouth, the silver-robed young man glanced at him with a half-smile, and immediately, Taishi Li's face was stained with a layer of gray and white.

In this case, the audience was silent, and no one dared to say a word.

Soon, Yu Kun brought another assistant over, without saying much, the assistant went straight up, got ready to dress up, and started the autopsy neatly.

After about two cups of tea, Wu Zuo took off his mask and gloves, walked up to Mr. Yinpao, and said respectfully: "The deceased died of suffocation caused by being strangled by a rope around the neck, not malaria, and the deceased had indeed given birth. sign."

As soon as these words came out, Grand Master Li closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, and there was no half of the domineering momentum before.

Master Liu on the side also had trembling legs, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

There was a stern beam of light in the wild eyes of the silver-robed young man, which fell on Li Taishi's face, as if it could split him away: "The future princess of the county died unexpectedly, and she gave birth to a child out of wedlock, Li Taishi, you should think about it carefully, how can you get married?" Only an apology can appease the Holy Wrath."

"No, someone deliberately framed it, it's a conspiracy!" Li Taishi's face was ashen, and he eagerly defended, his flustered words obviously lacked confidence.

Mu Qingwan looked at the silver-robed man calmly, secretly surprised in her heart, this man seemed to be idle, but in fact he was shrewd and powerful.

Moreover, Taishi Li's words and deeds are obviously three points of humility, and he seems to be extremely afraid of this person. It seems that this person's identity is definitely not simple.

Just as she was thinking, those wild and fierce eyes had already looked towards her, with probing and judgmental eyes, which made Mu Qingwan's heart sink.

"If it's not impossible to intentionally frame her, then ask this... girl, what's the explanation?" The idle tone clearly meant to make things difficult on purpose.

Mu Qingwan's eyes sank, "Are you hard of hearing, or do you have a problem with comprehension? This Grand Master Li insisted that his daughter died of malaria, but the autopsy result showed that she died of homicide. This was framed by others? Furthermore, Grand Master Li's daughter died of malaria. Qianjin has not left the cabinet. As we all know, the fact that this female corpse gave birth in the coffin is a certainty, but Li Taishi insisted that this is his daughter. There is no doubt that this is someone else's frame? Moreover, I have no hatred with him the day before yesterday, and I have no hatred today. What reason do I have? To frame him? Regardless of all of this, if I, a commoner, use this method to frame a dignified grand master, wouldn’t it be a joke to tell the world?”

(End of this chapter)