Chapter 91
The sound of the little girl slapping his palm was loud, and Qin Yu felt his flesh hurt when he heard the crisp voice, his heart twitched, and he naturally pulled his red hand and gently stroked it.

The handsome brows were slightly frowned, and the magnetic male voice was distressed, "Be careful, I don't know it hurts."

"I got it! I got it!" Ouyang didn't care so much at all, the little hand held by the man shook happily and regularly, almost jumped up in excitement, "It's Brick! Brick is different!"

"According to the custom in ancient times, after the old man reaches the age of 70, he will be brought into the old man's house. Every day, the sons and daughters who bring food will add a brick until one hundred days later, all the gaps will be filled, and the old man will die in the old man's house. inside."

The excited voice spoke quickly, "But the time for the deceased to build the pension house is far from reaching [-] days! So something must have happened!"

"Someone must have bound the hands and feet of the deceased on purpose, and then built all the bricks! Block the exit!"

"Yes," pulling the little girl's hand forcefully, Qin Yu looked at the red marks on it with a worried expression, and his voice was rarely serious, "Be honest!"

"...Oh," the flames were extinguished without any sparks left, Ouyang hummed obediently like a little wooden man, like a milk cat, "I don't hurt."

Returning her "ghost letter" look, Qin Yu didn't say anything, and looked seriously at the red mark on Bai Nen's palm several times.

Why is this handprint so simple?
The love line is quite long and there are many peach blossoms
His thoughts went astray for some reason, and Qin Yu, who hadn't been so inattentive for a long time, just felt that something was wrong with him, but something was wrong.

he doesn't want to change
The tall man held the petite girl's hand and looked at her tenderly and dotingly
"Ahem," Yan Xiang broke the pink bubble between the two of them without thinking, and crossed his arms, "Xiaoxin has a letter, can you go to the forensic room?"

Seeing the good-natured joke in the man's eyes, Ouyang finally realized how ambiguous the action between the two was, and quickly pulled his little hand back, his face stained red.

Qin Yu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and withdrew his hand without changing his face, as if nothing happened, "Let's go together."

Forensic room.

Deng Xin, who didn't know what happened at all, also keenly sensed something was wrong with a certain little girl who had been hanging her head down, so she quietly moved to her husband's side, "Husband, what's wrong with Ouyang?"

"Ill? Why don't you make a fuss? So listless?"

"Maybe," the corners of Yan Xiang's mouth raised slightly, Yan Xiang had an unspeakable mysterious look, "Don't worry about it, it's not a big deal."

Deng Xin nodded, "Okay."

What's not a big deal? !

Is it super big? !
Ouyang only felt that his whole body was burnt into spicy crayfish, it was red, his two little hands didn't know where to put them, they huddled in the corner, the distance between him and the tall man was enough to stand five or six of her.

After waving his hands, Deng Xin stopped caring about the strange couple, and walked slowly to the corpse, "The deceased, Fang Xiuqin, is 69 years old this year."

"The deceased had obvious bleeding points in his eyes, facial congestion, cyanosis, bruised nails, and dark purple spots on the corpse, typical death by suffocation."

"There is no obvious injury on the neck, and the suffocation caused by choking or strangulation can be discharged. There is no injury to the mouth and nose, and the internal organs are severely congested, and the alveoli rupture causes emphysema."

Spreading his hands, "The deceased was suffocated to death because of the thin air."

Qin Yu naturally also noticed the little girl's shyness, tried her best to hide the smirk on the corner of her mouth, moved two steps towards her invisibly, and said firmly, "The scars on the deceased's body are all wounds from their lifetime."

"It also proves that our previous guess is correct."

Nodding, Deng Xin lifted the white cloth covering the dead body, revealing the scarred wrist, "That's right, the dead body had too few resistance wounds, which means she saw the murderer before she died. "

"There is no fear in my heart, and there is not much resistance."

Yan Xiang also stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that the murderer is indeed one of the brothers and sisters of the Fang family who lived at the scene of the crime."

"But don't you think it's too strange?" Ouyang conscientiously put aside other emotions, and looked in the direction of the dissection table with big eyes, "Since the murderer has done so much, it must be a premeditated crime."

"Since it was premeditated, how could it be possible for us to find him so quickly?"

His brows furrowed.Deng Xin nodded thoughtfully, "You mean, the murderer showed his flaws on purpose?"

"Yes, and no." Ouyang didn't know what to say, his head seemed to be filled with a ball of paste, his hands were folded on his chest, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, "Maybe the murderer has already escaped..."

The little girl's unintentional words reminded Qin Yu, a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and a glint of darkness flashed in his deep eyes.

Can't figure it out, Deng Xin didn't think about it either, and shook his head, "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you."

Turning around, he took a red shroud from the table not far away, hooked one of the buttons with his gloved fingers, and buttoned it easily, "Look at this."

"Button?" Ouyang had a small expression of "Are you stupid", "Oh."

A violent thud hit the little girl's head directly, Deng Xin hated that iron could not be made of steel, and stared at her beautifully, "Look at it!"

Pursing his lips and looking at the grumpy woman resentfully, Ouyang deliberately moved aside and muttered, "Isn't it just a string..."

"Such a bad temper, be careful to spoil the baby"

Snorting, Deng Xin didn't care about this ineffective threat at all, coughed twice, and his voice returned to normal, "When the deceased was brought in, the clothes were buttoned."

"I extracted the fingerprints of one other person besides the deceased."

"Murderer?" Yan Xiang turned his head, his voice serious, "But we didn't find any valuable clues at the scene of the crime, obviously they were sorted out carefully."

"The murderer planned so carefully, how could he leave his fingerprints on the clothes of the deceased?"

Qin Yu chuckled, as if he knew something, and said in a cool tone, "But who would wear a shroud at home?"

"This dress was put on by the murderer for the deceased."

Thinking with his head tilted, Ouyang said disapprovingly, "But even if we know the owner of the fingerprint, there is no way to use it as final evidence."

"The suspects in this case are two sisters and younger brothers of the Fang family. Even if they left fingerprints on the clothes of the deceased, that's normal."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the door, Fu Xiaocong pushed the door open, interrupted the conversation of several people, stretched out his hand and gestured outside twice, "Fang Xue, the daughter of the deceased, is here."

(End of this chapter)

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