As soon as Ji Changge walked out of Dali Temple, he saw the carriage of the Wen Mansion parked not far away, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Wen Jing got out of the carriage.

"Qi Niang is really interested in Wang Jue's affairs, and it was you who came to Dali Temple at the right time, right?" Ji Changge smiled.

Looking at Ji Changge's unchanged smile and the voice that could never be heard with joy and anger, Wen Jing bowed his head.

"Master Ji, can you get in the car and talk about it?"

"Can I refuse?" Ji Changge lowered his eyes and said.

"Listen to you." After Wen Jing finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage.

Ji Changge pursed his lips and smiled, and also got into the carriage.

"Wang Jue, has he confessed?" Wen Jing asked.

Ji Changge squinted his eyes: "It's a move, he secretly ran to kill Zhao Shenghua last night, in order to avenge Sixi." ”

"No way, he's definitely not going to kill." Wen Jing was taken aback.

Ji Changge laughed out loud, Wen Jing was furious, and he was joking at this time!

Wen Jing stretched out his fist and stretched out his hand to hit someone, but he didn't expect Ji Changge to hide and take a punch.

"Ouch! The official sent someone to beat someone! Ji Changge screamed.

“”

Wen Jing really wanted to punch a few more times, so he gritted his teeth and said, "You are also an official!" ”

"Wang Jue didn't say anything, but if he didn't explain where he went last night, I'm afraid it would be very bad for him." Ji Changge is a serious way.

"Autopsy?"

"After the test, there is no Huan test, Zhao Shenghua died of excessive blood loss, his body was slashed more than a dozen times, and then his body was thrown on the street, and the husband went to report the case after finding out." Ji Chang sang.

"A dozen knives. The murderer was really ruthless, but when Zhao Shenghua was in the Criminal Department, he sentenced so many unjust, false and wrongful cases, and I am afraid that there are not a few enemies. Wen Jing said.

Ji Changge stared at Wen Jing for a moment, and said faintly: "Are you so sure it's not Wang Jue?" Once upon a time, you told me that you can't preconceive about solving a case, and anyone can be a murderer. ”

Wen Jing was stunned, she was indeed preconceived, and her intuition told her that Wang Jue must have something unspeakable.

"It's best if you don't meddle in this case." Ji Changge continued.

"Do you think I'm going to favor Wang Jue?" Wen Jing's face turned cold.

Ji Changge smiled slightly: "Won't you?" You're not ready to go back to Jiangnan with him. ”

Wen Jing couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that he didn't even bother to wear a cape. rushed to the Wen family like a gust of wind, probably because of this.

"First, I was worried that there would be no one to take care of the child on the road, and secondly, I was worried. I also want to go to Jinling to see. Who knew that there was a big case. It's the old colleagues who died. ”

"Tell me about what happened to you yesterday in Xinghua Building."

Wen Jing said a rough story.

"In other words, the last time you saw Zhao Shenghua, he was dragged downstairs by the thugs of Xinghualou?" Ji Chang sang.

Wen Jing nodded: "When we leave." About three o'clock in the war, Zhao Shenghua was killed after leaving Xinghualou, if Liu Wuhuan's autopsy was correct, Zhao Shenghua was killed between Zishi and Yinshi, if you can know what happened during this time, the case will not be far from the bottom of the water. ”

"Let's go, go to Xinghualou." Ji Chang sang

Xinghualou, the sky is not dark yet, and there are not too many guests inside.

When the shopkeeper saw Ji Changge and Wen Jing coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

"The presence of the little grandfather and Lord Wen really makes the small shop shine!" The shopkeeper's sycophant was already at his fingertips, and after speaking, he looked at Wen Jing again, his eyes revealing a little inquiry.

"Does the shopkeeper remember me?" Wen Jing said lightly.

Shopkeeper Lin said with a smile: "Naturally, I remember, you came to the shop with Zhuang Yuanlang yesterday, how could Lin forget it." ”

"Yesterday really made the shopkeeper laugh, I don't know if the nursing homes that carried Zhao Shenghua away yesterday are there?" Wen Jing said, looking at the calm appearance of the shopkeeper Lin, he didn't seem to know that Zhao Shenghua was dead.

"Go and call Zhao Dahu."

Shopkeeper Lin said to Xiao Er, and then whispered to the two of them: "I heard that Lord Zhao was suddenly killed last night, the two adults are here for this matter, right?" ”

"Sure enough, nothing can escape the ears of Shopkeeper Lin, we are really here for this matter." Ji Changge smiled.

Wen Jing was not surprised, Xinghualou's status in the capital would not be bad with the government and the heroes of the green forest, and the news was well-informed.

The hardcover man I saw yesterday, Zhao Dahu, walked out.

"The shopkeeper called me?" Zhao Dahu said respectfully.

"If these two adults want to ask you, you can answer honestly." Shopkeeper Lin said lightly.

"What do the two officials want to ask the villain?" Zhao Dahu looked at Ji Changge and Wen Jingdao.

"Where did you take Zhao Shenghua last night?"

Ji Changge asked while looking at the man in front of him, although he was not tall and lean, but his martial arts were not much inferior to him, he had this martial arts, but he whispered to this Lin shopkeeper, this Lin shopkeeper who seemed to be a smiling tiger is a real person.

"Just throw him out into the street from here, and leave him alone." Zhao Dahu pointed to the door.

"Have you ever seen him talk to anyone, or where he went?" Ji Changge continued to ask.

Zhao Dahu shook his head: "I didn't pay attention to this, a drunk madman, who cares where he goes." ”

"What about the middle-aged man who came with him?" Wen Jing asked, she remembered that during the quarrel, a middle-aged fat man came to pull Zhao Shenghua over.

Xiao Er stepped forward and said, "That fat man has long since run away." ”

"Do you know that fat man?" Wen Jing asked.

"I don't know what his real name is, everyone else calls him Qiao San." Little Erdao.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, remember to inform this official if there is any new news." Ji Chang sang.

"It must be, little grandfather, rest assured, Lin also hopes to catch the murderer as soon as possible." Shopkeeper Lin said.

Ji Changge and Wen Jing walked out, where did Zhao Shenghua go after he went out of Xinghualou?

"I'll send you back first, and I'll send Ding Wu to investigate over there." Ji Changge stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Jing's big and said softly.

Wen Jing glanced up at Ji Changge, stopped talking, and paused, "Master Ji, can you let me go to the autopsy?" ”

Ji Changge put down his hand and said lightly: "The cause of death has been figured out, why do you have to test it again?" ”

"If you re-examine it, you might be able to find more clues." Wen Jing said, Liu Wuhuan's autopsy method she has not seen before, just finding out the cause of death is nothing, the cause of death can be seen by a blind person

"Please let me test it." Wen Jing pleaded again.

Ji Changge glanced at Wen Jing with complicated eyes, and a sigh was inaudible: "Okay, let's go now, they should all leave." ”

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Lord Ji." ”

In her heart, he will always be Master Ji, Ji Changge thought, and then a thought suddenly flashed in his head, if he was wrongfully imprisoned one day, would she do everything possible to run for him?

When the carriage was about to arrive at the gate of Dali Temple, Wen Jing saw through the gap in the curtain that Liu Wuhuan had gotten into a carriage, which had no signs and could not tell which carriage it was.

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing's gaze, slightly surprised.

The carriage soon disappeared at the end of the road.

"Lord Liu has always been on horseback or on foot, and it seems that he rarely makes carriages." Wen Jing said.

"Maybe I'm tired today." Ji Changge said lightly, but the doubts in his eyes did not fade.

The two got out of the carriage and walked into the Dali Temple, and there was no one inside, and they walked all the way to the morgue.

Looking at the familiar room and furnishings, Wen Jing touched it with his hand.

Looking at Wen Jing stroking the wooden table with burning eyes, Ji Changge was speechless, this feeling is really a little weird, sure enough, he has been in Dali Temple for five or six years, and he has never felt that the autopsy room is so worth remembering, on the contrary, every time he comes in, he feels like vomiting.

"I don't know where Wuhuan put the dissection tools?" Ji Changge looked around and didn't find Liu Wuhuan's dissection box.

Wen Jing took out the scalpel from his sleeve cage and raised it in front of Ji Changge: "I'll bring it myself." ”

Ji Changge laughed dryly, remembering that the last time he pretended to be dead, he was almost dissected by Wen Jing, this woman really carried a scalpel with her, in case she got married in the future, she entered the cave room and a scalpel slipped out of her sleeve, would it scare the groom to death?

Seeing Ji Changge's increasingly frightened expression, Wen Jing was speechless, shook his head and left him alone, squatted down and began to examine Zhao Shenghua's body.

Looking at Zhao Shenghua's withered and pale corpse, he was still clamoring to sue Wang Jue in Xinghualou yesterday, and he got his wish, but at the cost of his own death, I am afraid this is an ending that he himself could not have imagined.

The cause of death is indeed obvious, there are multiple knife wounds on the body, several of which are fatal, which is also the reason why Zhao Shenghua's body looks almost non-corpse spots, because the blood has almost run out.

"When you see Zhao Shenghua, what does he look like?" Wen Jing suddenly asked.

"Lie on the ground on your back." Ji Chang sang.

"It may not have been the scene of the first crime, his body had been moved." Wen Jing said.

"How do you know?" Ji Changge said differently.

"If he has not been moved after death, then his mortis should be formed in the order of the jaw, neck, shoulder, elbow, thigh, knees, hands, fingers, and feet, but you see, his toes have produced mortis, but his knees have not, which means that after his death, he was moved and destroyed, and you can see that the index finger and middle knuckle of his right hand have been destroyed." Wen Jing pointed to Zhao Shenghua's body.

Ji Changge touched Zhao Shenghua's fingers, he moved freely, and he was indeed not stiff.

"Where the hell is the first scene? Why did the murderer throw him out on the street, it is not easier for people to find out if he hides. Ji Changge muttered to himself.

"You got the time of death of the corpse wrong, Zhao Shenghua should have been killed not long after he left Xinghualou, and then threw Zhao Shenghua's body on Changning Street around the time of Yin and was found by the husband." Wen Jing looked at Ji Changge and said.

"So, Wang Jue is not a murderer." (To be continued......)