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Chapter 34 Sachets

Entering the morgue, the coroner inside was checking the autopsy.

Zhao Rong glanced from afar and immediately felt a trembling heart.

The deceased was wearing apricot yellow shirt, red and rusty skirt, red and rusty shoes, his temples were scattered and pale. He looked a bit pretty, and there were blue and purple pinching marks on his neck, which seemed to be strangled to death. He also looked at the deceased's left hand, and his slender jade fingers were not blood-colored.

The clothes on the deceased seemed to have been torn into pieces, covering the body in strands, and a touch of spring light was revealed without hesitation at this time.

Zhao Rong did not disturb the coroner to check the body. He walked around the house, looking casually, but was actually looking for any other clues in the house.

But there was no trace in this abandoned house.

This made Zhao Rong feel confused. He even wondered, could the murderer killed someone elsewhere and then moved the body here?

However, Zhao Rong soon overturned his conclusion because the possibility of such operation was too difficult, and a smart murderer would not risk being discovered on the road and risk transporting the body unless, the murderer was a master.

At this time, the coroner had already checked the body.

Zhao Rong immediately stepped forward and asked, "What are the discoveries on the deceased?"

Although Coroner was also from the Jingzhao Prefecture Office, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Zhao Rong at all. Faced with Zhao Rong's question, Coroner replied in detail, "Sir, the deceased had many bruises on his body and had a mark of rope tied to his wrist. Obviously, he was detained and beaten before his death. The real death was the strangle mark on the deceased's neck. Judging from my years of experience in handling cases, this woman should have been strangled to death by someone while struggling."

When the coroner talked, Zhao Rong quickly restored the scene in his mind. After imagining it, a few more questions appeared in his mind.

1. What is this woman’s identity? Why did she appear in this abandoned house? What is her relationship with the murderer, and do you know her?

2. How did the murderer bring the deceased here, and how did he commit murder?

Of course, what Zhao Rong wanted to know the most was who the murderer was. Unfortunately, the cold corpse would not tell him the answer, and the clue seemed to be able to be found from the body of the deceased.

"Has the deceased been invaded before he died?" Zhao Rong asked again at the torn clothes on the female corpse.

"Reporting to the master, there should be some." While the coroner was preparing to analyze in detail, he was interrupted by Xing Daye and an old man brought by Xing Daye.

Xing Daye first said, "Sir, this is Fangzheng here, his surname is Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan, please tell us what you learned about."

Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan, after staring at the female corpse for a while, Jing said bluntly, "Old men, you don't need to investigate. I know this deceased. She is the widow of our house, Liu. A woman like her, will die if she dies..."

A middle-aged man following Wang Yuan also said gloatingly, "What I mean is that this woman is so shameless and shameless. She is better than being sunk by the pond..."

At this time, some ordinary people followed him. After listening to Wang Yuan and the middle-aged man, they also began to discuss, saying that the deceased was so rogue when he was alive. This time he was killed, I am afraid that it was because he was hanging with an adulterer and finally killed.

As a result, it seems that the case has been revealed.

It's nothing more than being scattered during his lifetime. One day he went out to mess with his adulterer, and then the two suddenly turned against each other, and Liu was killed by his adulterer...

As for which Liu's adulterer was, according to Wang Yuan and others, there were more people, and some of the women watching were even more unscrupulously and said, "The Liu's mistresses are not one hundred, but fifty."

Just as Zhao Rong was wondering whether these words were trustworthy, suddenly a voice from the crowd said, "Please disperse yourself. Before the cause of death is found, you must not speak nonsense or gossip, so as not to provoke gossip, cause trouble, and involve innocent people."

Zhao Rong looked around and found that he was an old man in his sixties, with a kind face and a kind look, and a silk and satin dress.

"Who is this?" Zhao Rong asked Fangzheng and Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan immediately replied, "Sir, this is Mr. Wu Qian, the leader of the Wu clan. The deceased Liu clan married into the Wu clan.

But Wu Qian persuaded the onlookers to leave, and then came forward to greet Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong also returned the favor in a very good manner. After a few greetings, Zhao Rong asked Wu Qian about the specific situation.

At this time, Wu Qian hurriedly said, "Sir, the deceased is indeed the widow of my Wu family, Liu. This Liu married into our Wu family seven years ago. He has a good character and is well-behaved. He is also a good wife and wife. It's a pity that my nephew has a poor life and has no blessings to enjoy it. The two died less than half a year after they got married. Liu should have gone back to her parents' home, but her family despised her and refused to let her go. I pity her for her pity. The mother-in-law at the family is fifty and in poor health. She thought about waiting for my nephew to find a good home for her three years later. But who would have thought about how many good families she had hooked up with in the future. It was all my fault that I was ignorant. She kept thinking about the reputation of the sect and did not deal with it cruelly. However, she thought about this thing in the end."

Wu Qian's words seemed to have also confirmed the words of Wang Yuan. After Wu Qian finished speaking, Captain Xing nodded in confidence and suggested, "Sir, it seems that the situation is clear. This woman was so unpredictable that she caused trouble. I think it would be better to report it like this."

Wei Que also echoed, "That's right, let's catch all the mistresses of this woman during her lifetime, and each one beats a board. In less than half a day, the murderer will be found."

Just as the few people were talking enthusiastically, Zhao Rong suddenly glanced at the body, and then he hurriedly stepped forward and spread the deceased's right hand, and saw a small sachet in his palm.

Zhao Rong took out the sachet and looked back and forth. He saw that although the sachet was sewn with coarse cloth, it was exquisitely crafted. When he put it on the tip of his nose, he smelled it, and it also had a slight scent of rouge on it.

"Is this the murderer left behind or is it worn by Liu during his lifetime?"

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Rong couldn't tell the reason, so he put the sachet back in its original place. But for some reason, he always felt that the case was not as light as it seemed.
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