Walking down the long, cold and narrow hallway, two rows of heavy doors were hung with signs, sorted from number one to number ten.

Myron walked over to autopsy room ten and pushed the door open, "Please come in, dear." ”

Qiu Jinghao walked in, and a thin forensic officer was sitting in front of the computer, writing an autopsy report.

When he saw the person walking in, he got up and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Myron." ”

"Andy, Autumn, this is the tenth forensic officer, Alec. Myron turned around and introduced, "Alec, this is the investigator of the Wei Yiyang case I mentioned this morning. "Hand first guide to Qiu Jing good," this beautiful girl is Qiu Xiǎo Jiě. "Pointing behind her," said the sedate gentleman, Andy. ”

Alec greeted politely, "Hello, autumn xiǎo jiě." Hello, Mr. Andy. ”

The two sides shook hands, Qiu Jinghao noticed that the other party's hands were very cold, she looked at the surrounding environment, here because of the autopsy, the air conditioner was turned on relatively large to prevent the corpse from changing due to the high temperature outside, which had an impact on the estimation of the time of death.

Knowing what the other party meant, Alec led the three of them into the dissection room inside the glass wall.

He first retrieved Wei Yiyang's autopsy report from the computer, printed out two copies, and handed them to Andy and Qiu Jinghao respectively.

The two took it and watched carefully, and Qiu Jinghao noticed that there were reticulated fragmentation marks left by the heavy blow on the back of the corpse's skull, and there was a comminuted fracture at the heel bone.

The train's crushing and dragging of the body occurs mainly at the sternum, and the entire face is destroyed by the friction against the wall, exposing the facial bones.

She constructed a three-dimensional physical strength map in her mind, and roughly understood Wei Yiyang's death, which was painful and cruel.

In the autopsy report, the cause of death, time of death, and fatal injuries were explained in great detail, and the final conclusion was that the deceased Wei Yiyang was crushed by an external force and crushed by mechanical impact, and there was no trace of forced external pressure, which was a suicide.

Qiu Jinghao put down the autopsy report and looked at Alec, "Can you take a look at the autopsy at that time?"

Her request was completely unexpected by Alec, she looked Qiu Jinghao up and down, and said with a judgmental gaze, "You understand the autopsy report, right?"

Qiu Jinghao looked at Alec with straight eyes, and her voice was colder than the words that came out, "You think I can't read it?"

Andy put the autopsy report aside with a modest expression, "Alec, please believe me, she has more corpses than you have dissected." ”

Myron smiled gloatingly, he was very happy to see Qiu Jing's delicious appearance, because it was too difficult for someone to annoy her.

Alec was a little embarrassed and cast a pleading look at Myron, who nodded, "Show her." ”

The autopsy shì pín is an internal document of the Ministry of Legal Prosecution and is classified as a confidential document that does not have a government concession and is not allowed to be viewed at will.

Andy casually handed over an application order, "Alec, this is a special application order approved by the government, please give us shì pín." ”

Alec took it and looked at it carefully, it was really a genuine government approval.

In the gloomy autopsy room, the entire process of Wei Yiyang's autopsy was played on the screen.

The moment she opened the body bag, Qiu Jinghao saw an unrecognizable corpse that had been crushed and placed on the coroner's table.

The whole process was completely in accordance with the procedure and the order of dissection, and as the autopsy progressed, the autopsy table was filled with various severely damaged organs taken from Wei Yiyang's body, and his sternum completely collapsed, and at first glance it looked like a rain-soaked spider's web, lying heavily on the organs that had been stirred by a push.

After reading shì pín, Andy felt a little uncomfortable, and his mouth seemed to be filled with the smell of blood and human minced meat.

"Let's go, Autumn. After Andy finished speaking, he turned around and left, Myron also followed and planned to leave, but Qiu Jinghao, who was standing in place, did not move her steps, she looked at Alec with a solemn face, her voice was very soft, but it was extraordinarily clear, she asked: "Alec, since you believe that Wei Yiyang committed suicide, why did the back of the deceased's head hit the ground first, according to the habits of our normal people, didn't he have to face the train, judge that the front of the train was about to pass, and then jump off the track?"

At that time, the two men walking at the door paused and looked behind at the same time.

Alec looked at Qiu Jinghao with a serious expression, "He may not dare to face the train, he leaned backwards, these questions are only clear to the deceased himself." ”

Qiu Jing coldly dropped two words: "Ridiculous!" and paced away.

The two parted ways from the research institute, and Qiu Jinghao picked up a diàn huà halfway, which was called by the maid Emily.

"Autumn xiǎo jiě, will you come back for dinner in the evening?"

"Go back. Qiu Jing replied, her eyes fell on the time on the operating table, "I'm going to visit a patient in the hospital, maybe I'll have to go back later." ”

"Okay, I'll make the food and put it in your fridge, come back and you can warm it up. ”

"Thank you. ”

Hanging up diàn huà, Qiu Jing went to the supermarket on the side of the road to buy fruit, and when she arrived at the hospital, she was just in time for Wei Yiyang's father to have dinner.

Qiu Jinghao pushed the door in, Wei Yiyang's mother turned her back to the door, her old ears were not bright, and she didn't hear it, and the patient lying on the bed saw Qiu Jing's well, her eyes lit up for a moment, Qiu Jing smiled and shouted: "Uncle Wei." ”

Wei Yiyang's mother heard it and turned to look at Qiu Jinghao, "Jinghao!"

Qiu Jinghao put the fruit on the table, saw another unopened lunch box on the table, and turned over, "Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Wei Yiyang's mother hurriedly said, "No, I can." ”

"It's okay, I'll do it. Qiu Jing took it, "Auntie, you can eat it too." ”

In the past, Qiu Jinghao often came to the house, and the Wei family regarded Qiu Jinghao as a family for a long time, so Wei's mother didn't shirk it anymore and sat at the table next to her to eat together.

"What about Zhong Min?" Qiu Jing remembered that she said that she took care of her father-in-law with her mother-in-law.

Mother Wei said, "Xiao Min went to wash your Uncle Wei's clothes." Your Uncle Wei is now alas"

Qiu Jing sighed, didn't ask more, this room, as soon as I came in, I smelled a peculiar smell, it was the smell of soiled quilts and bed sheets after incontinence, and now Uncle Wei's condition seems to be very serious, and it is a stroke in our Chinese medicine understanding.

"Uncle Wei, take care. Qiu Jinghao will not say those high-sounding comforts, say those words that are not painful or itchy, they can't solve the problem, she is more in favor of doing some practical things to help the Wei family, such as finding out the cause of Wei Yiyang's death. Give the living a truth and the deceased a comfort.

Uncle Wei had a lot to say to Qiu Jinghao, but the only sound he made was babbling, Qiu Jing understood what he meant, and his eyes said it all.

After feeding, Qiu Jing wiped it with a tissue, and said to Father Wei in a firm tone: "Uncle Wei, don't worry, I will definitely give you the truth." ”

After hearing this, Father Wei burst into tears.

Wei's mother, who was standing on the side, also burst into tears, and her son, who was raised single-handedly, didn't even leave a queen, and just let her go, the family was like a bolt from the blue.

Zhong Min walked in from outside the door at that time, and after seeing Qiu Jinghao, he put down the clothes in his hand, "Qiu xiǎo jiě, you are here." ”

Qiu Jing bowed slightly, "Hmm." ”

After sitting in the hospital for a while, Qiu Jing said goodbye and left.

Wei's mother had been telling Qiu Jing to find the real cause of Wei Yiyang's death, and the old couple would die without regrets. Zhong Min sent Qiu Jinghao out of the hospital, and the two walked downstairs side by side.

Zhong Min said: "Qiu xiǎo jiě, thank you so much, and come to visit my parents-in-law." ”

Qiu Jing curled her lips slightly, "Yes, Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei also took care of me in the past." ”

Walking out of the hospital hall, in the night, the lonely and faint light of the street lamp sprinkled on the straight road, cold and deserted.

Qiu Jinghao came to the car, turned around and said, "Mrs. Wei, please go back." ”

"Okay, slow down on the road. ”

Qiu Jing got into the car, started the car and drove away from the hospital.

On the way home, San Francisco has become a bustling city that never sleeps, with flashing neon lights and a lot of people and cars on the streets.

When she returned to her apartment, she went to the fridge to take out Emily's dinner and heat it up in the microwave.

She was eating dinner alone, counting the time, Ming Jin was still in kindergarten classes, and she had to wait until tomorrow to call Diàn Huà to him.

When it comes to calling diàn huà, Qiu Jing remembered that when he was at the airport, Mu Ziqian said: "Jing Hao, I won't look for you again this time, you miss me" He blinked, as if he was hiding some emotion, "Just call me diàn huà." ”

At the table is shǒu jī, it is ten o'clock in the evening, and it should be more than three o'clock in the afternoon, he is busy in the company, she lowered her head and continued to eat.

After dinner, Qiu Jinghao took a hot bath, and then sat in the study to study the information found during the day, and the autopsy that Myron gave him was stored in the USB flash drive, and Qiu Jinghao plugged it into the computer to read it again.

There was a sound of boiling water from the kitchen, Qiu Jing got up and poured a large glass of boiled water, when she was thinking, she was not used to drinking any drinks or alcohol, which would affect her judgment.

The water cup was placed next to the computer, and the water vapor was rising, and Qiu Jing opened the autopsy shì pín and looked at it intently.

The time is not short, a shì pín looked down, it was already early in the morning, the water glass was empty, she recorded some details, turned off the computer, and went to the bedroom to rest.

When Qiu Jing fell asleep sleepily, far away in the foreign city, a certain high-ranking group president was at a banquet, absent-mindedly entertaining.

Jing Wenwen wore a gorgeous evening dress through the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching, causing many men to covet her, and she swayed her snake-like waist towards Mu Ziqian, who was drinking alone in the corner.

Because of what happened last time, she has been hiding from him for a long time, but I heard that Mu Ziqian's first girlfriend came back from abroad, and she put down her words to find her past lover, and she couldn't sit still for a while.

There was a Qiu Jing good before, and now there is another Miao Kexin, she hates these two women so much.

Just when Jing Wenwen was about to approach Mu Ziqian, a beautiful figure walked into Mu Ziqian's side, she was wearing a lake blue long dress, noble and cold, delicate makeup, plump and well-proportioned figure, white jade seemed to be holding a goblet, and she held Mu Ziqian's arm with a smile like a flower, "Ziqian, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Jing Wenwen was stunned, biting her lip and glaring at Miao Kexin angrily.