Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Same Fate

Ding Wu pulled out his knife with a "choking sound" and stopped in front of the soldiers, and the hands of several soldiers also pressed on the hilt of the waist at the same time.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in He Ruiguang's eyes: "What does Master Ji mean by this?" ”

"Ding Wu, put the knife away." Ji Changge said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

"If there is a murder, the body should be handed over to Dali Temple for disposal, Lord Wang, are you right about what the lower officials said?" Ji Changge looked at Xuan Wang Dao.

"Uh" King Xuan glanced at He Ruiguang, coughed dryly twice, and said: "According to the law, it should be like this, but Lord He is the father of the deceased, and he loves his daughter and can understand it." ”

Ji Changge glanced at King Xuan, where did the momentum in Dali Temple go just now? This is an ambiguous statement.

"The seventh mother of the Wen family has seen Master He." Wen Jing stepped forward and saluted.

He Ruiguang and King Xuan glanced at Wen Jing at the same time, and then they noticed that among the bunch of old men, there was a little lady.

"Your father is the original squire of the Criminal Department, Wen Qiran?" He Ruiguang asked.

"Exactly."

"Tiger fathers have no dog girls."

"Lord He, is Miss Yunxiu covered in scars? Separation of corpses? A horizontal knife mark on your chest? Wen Jing asked suddenly.

Ji Changge glanced at Wen Jing in surprise, I don't know how she came to this conclusion, she should be the same as him, she has never seen a corpse, she can't pinch her fingers and count it.

What surprised Ji Changge even more was that He Ruiguang was stunned for a long time and said, "Where did Wen Qiniang know about it?" ”

As soon as He Ruiguang received the news, he hurried over. made people block the scene, in fact, only a few people who saw He Yunxiu's body were found at the beginning, how did Wen Qiniang know?

"Lord He, can you take a step to speak?" Wen Jing said.

He Ruiguang nodded, and the two walked into the distance.

Ji Changge and King Xuan glanced at each other, and then each looked away.

A moment later, Wen Jing and He Ruiguang walked back.

"Master Ji, the little girl's case is up to you." He Ruiguang looked at Ji Changge and said.

King Xuan's eyes were about to fall in surprise, his uncle's stubborn nine cows couldn't pull it back, and his temper was very bad. He is usually not afraid of heaven and earth. I'm afraid of this uncle, why did this Wen Qiniang change his mind as soon as he said a few words?

King Xuan couldn't help but look at this indifferent woman again, what did she just say?

"Don't worry. Dali Temple must give Yunxiu a fair hand. Ji Chang sang.

"Send Xiu'er to Dali Temple." He Ruiguang said to a few soldiers

"Ho, my lord. How did He Yunxiu disappear? Ji Changge asked.

"Three days ago. Xiu'er went out to buy things after lunch, and since then she has never returned, I thought someone had kidnapped Xiu'er for money. Left and right didn't wait for the blackmail letter, so they launched everyone all over the city to search for Xiu'er, but unfortunately it was still one step slower than the murderer. He Ruiguang said in a hoarse voice, and the tiredness on his face suddenly welled up.

"Where's Lotus Xiang?"

He Ruiguang shook his head: "Hexiang hasn't been found either." ”

"Has Lord He offended anyone lately?" Ji Changge continued to ask.

He Ruiguang smiled bitterly: "The old man has offended countless people in his life, where do you know who Lu Dao is." ”

"An autopsy is ready." Wen Jing sang to Ji Chang.

He Ruiguang's eyes moved.

"Just wait here." Ji Changge said that no one wants to see his daughter die tragically.

"No, the old man is fine." He Ruiguang waved his hand, and as soon as he got up, he felt dizzy and sat down on the chair again.

"Uncle, I'll go in for you." Xuan Wang Dao.

He Ruiguang nodded, he hadn't slept well for three days and four nights, and the huge blow at the moment when he opened the sack, even if he was an iron-clad man, he was already crushed at this moment.

Inside the morgue.

Zhongsun Yan has been at home on leave for more than ten days because he has been unwell in the past few days, and has not been on duty at Dali Temple for more than ten days.

Wen Jing put on gloves and prepared for the autopsy.

King Xuan looked at the little lady in front of him in surprise, like most normal people, he didn't expect that there would be a female servant at all.

"You performed the autopsy on Yunxiu?"

Wen Jing smiled slightly: "Does the prince want to do it himself?" ”

King Xuan's face froze: "Presumptuous!" ”

Wen Jing didn't care, put the corpses in the sack on the ground one by one, and then pieced together a complete human form, the corpse was very complete, and there was nothing missing.

King Xuan's face was slightly pale, looking at the corpses on the ground, his body involuntarily took two steps back, as if he had not expected such a scene before.

The entire corpse appeared to be very clean, as there was no blood, and the killer seemed to have washed the corpse.

Wen Jing looked at the face of the deceased He Yunxiu, although she was no longer angry, she could see that she should have been a beauty before her death.

"There are no body spots on the body of the deceased because the blood has run out." Wen Jing said.

After speaking, he touched the body temperature of the deceased, and checked the degree of stiffness of the deceased, there was no thermometer in ancient times, and the body temperature of the deceased could not be accurately measured, so he could only roughly estimate the time of death.

"The time of death, it should be between the time of the child and the ugly time last night, the fatal wound was the knife in the neck, the head and body of the deceased were completely separated, and after the blood flowed, the murderer cut off the limbs of the deceased again, and then put them in a sack." Wen Jing said.

"Then the killer threw the sack out into the street." Ji Changge continued.

"Lord Wang, you're fine, right?" Wen Jing looked at King Xuan, who was as pale as paper.

"Of course this king has nothing to do, continue to say." King Xuan said with his neck stalked, but his eyes had already looked away.

"There are wounds on the mouth and nose, and there is a knife wound on the chest, but the wound is not deep, not fatal." Wen Jing continued.

When inspecting He Yunxiu's lower body, Wen Jing found that her lower body was also sewn on, just as she had expected.

Gently cut the upper thread with scissors, this black thread didn't look too special, just a very ordinary cotton thread, Wen Jing put it away.

"The deceased was not violated, but his lower body was sewn up with black threads."

When Wen Jing finished speaking, Ji Changge's face turned pale: "This is the same case as two years ago"

Ignoring Ji Changge's words, Wen Jing continued to check: "There are binding injuries on her hands and feet, that is, the deceased was gagged with something and her hands and feet were tied at the same time, she should have been imprisoned before she died." ”

"Those two days must have been very difficult for her." Ji Chang sang.

"Let this king be caught, he must cut off his flesh one by one, so that he can taste the taste of being tortured and dying." King Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

Wen Jing took off his gloves, and the three of them walked out of the hall together. (To be continued......)