After Ji Changge left, Wen Jing couldn't help but say to Wen Qiran: "Dad, the file management of the Criminal Department is too sloppy, many cases have been torn up, and a lot of time has been wasted. ”

Wen Qiran was stunned: "Which case are you referring to?" ”

Wen Jing no longer hid it, and said bluntly: "My daughter originally wanted to see the case of her father when he was demoted last year, but she found that a few pages were missing, and besides, there was also a case file that was torn up twelve years ago. ”

With a shake of his hand, the tea spilled on Wen Qiran's hand.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Wen Qiran's face was a little ugly, and he said in a low voice: "It's okay, Qi Niang, these past cases, you don't have to waste your energy on them." ”

"That's the reason, but my daughter always thinks that the case from twelve years ago may have a lot to do with the two recent ones, Dad, do you remember the case from twelve years ago?" Although Wen Jing knew that Wen Qiran didn't want to mention last year's case, he couldn't take care of it much at the moment, judging from Wen Qiran's appearance, he did know something.

Wen Qiran sighed: "At that time last year, my father also found out about the case twelve years ago, this beggar was called Chen Ergou by others, no one knew where he was from, only one old beggar had a good relationship with him, the old beggar once heard Chen Ergou tell a story, the father of the protagonist of the story was falsely accused and put in prison, and soon died of illness in prison, and even the body was not found, the protagonist was still young at that time, and later learned from his mother that his father had already died. decided to travel thousands of miles to the capital to find the real cause of his father's death. ”

"This person is Chen Ergou." Wen Jing continued.

"Yes, Chen Ergou's father died twelve years ago. Twelve years ago, Chen Ergou's father was arrested for stealing, and he took the opportunity to steal a family's belongings while he was selling, and was arrested and sent to the government, and later died of plague in prison. Wen Qiran said.

"And then?" Wen Jing asked, immediately feeling that his question was a bit redundant.

"Later, we were relegated to Hanjiang County." Wen Qiran smiled bitterly.

"In the end, did the murderer get caught?"

"A group of beggars gathered and fight. I don't know who killed him. Who was arrested in the end, it is not clear to the father, we had already left the capital at that time, but this was only a small case. It has nothing to do with Zhao Shenghua and Bai Zhaoxian at all. Chen Ergou's father was bitten to death by a mouse. Wen Qiran said.

It can't be that simple. If it was just like this, Wen Qiran would not be demoted at all, or was his father offended someone before he was demoted? And not because of the case itself. Wen Jing said, this case has been involved for too long, and there are many people involved, although it feels like the truth is in front of him, but the mist can't be dispersed.

"Go to bed early, since it's a case in Dali Temple, you should worry less, as for the fact that I was demoted, let it pass, there are big ups and downs, my father has already looked down on it, fame and fortune are just external things." Wen Qiran smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeply sunken.

After watching Wen Qiran leave, Wen Jing thought about what had happened in the past few days, and always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Lady, drink a bowl of barley lotus seed soup and go to bed early, the lady has lost a lot of weight recently." Qingshuang walked in.

"Well, that's sleep."

Seeing Wen Jing fall asleep, Qingshuang walked out

The next day, Wen Jing got up early in the morning, and couldn't sleep until the day was white, maybe there was something on his mind, and he got dressed and got up after lying down for a while.

Meditate quietly in the courtyard and feel the tranquility of the morning.

Suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, Wen Jing opened his eyes, the sound of horses' hooves was so urgent early in the morning

"Zhongsun Yan is dead." The first thing Ji Changge said when he walked in was this, and his face was a little heavy.

Wen Jing was stunned, how could Zhongsun Yan die

"How did you die?"

"I don't know, I'll pick you up and take a look." Ji Chang sang.

"Let's go."

Wen Jing picked up the dissection box, and the two walked out together.

Seeing that there was only Ji Changge's black horse outside the door, and there was no vehicle, Wen Jing wanted Zhou Quan to pull the carriage out.

"But my wife said that I was going to the temple to worship the Buddha today."

"Let's ride a horse, don't waste time."

After Ji Changge finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Wen Jing.

Thinking that she had even spent a night together in the autopsy room, it didn't matter if she rode a horse, Wen Jing handed her hand, Ji Changge pulled her in front of her, and whipped her away.

Zhou Quan shook his head and muttered two sentences in his mouth: "Miss Seven really doesn't have the slightest appearance of being a lady, what kind of system others can see." ”

Holding the reins, Ji Changge helped Wen Jing off the horse.

"This is Zhongsun Yan's home."

A hurried sound of horses' hooves came from around the corner, and after a while, Liu Wuhuan's figure appeared in front of the two.

"My lord, why did you come from there?" Liu Wuhuan was surprised, it was obviously not the direction of Dali Temple, and then looked at Wen Jing and Ma, she seemed to understand something.

"Why are you here too?" Ji Changge asked.

"My lord's question is strange, and the humble post is naturally here to perform an autopsy for my master." Liu Wuhuan said, then glanced at Wen Jing lightly, and saw that she had bandages tied on her arms.

"Lord Wen has really worked hard, and he still came to help my master perform an autopsy with his injuries?"

Wen Jing looked away, but he didn't see it.

The door was open, and a middle-aged man walked out, and when he saw Ji Changge, he began to cry: "Lord Ji, Lord Liu, you go and see my father, he was fine yesterday, and he went this morning." ”

Liu Wuhuan hurriedly walked in, and Ji Changge and Wen Jing also walked in.

Zhong Sun Yan was lying on the bed, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, his eyes seemed to be dead, his hands were covering his chest, and his expression was very painful.

"Brother Qi, when did you find out that Master was dead?" Liu Wuhuan said with a heavy face.

"Dad usually gets up early to practice Tai Chi, usually when I get up, my dad has finished practicing, just when I get up, but I find that my dad hasn't gotten up yet, I want to go and see what's going on, is it sick, but I didn't expect my dad to be "Zhongsun Qi cried silently.

Liu Wuhuan walked up to Zhong Sun Yan's body and examined it carefully.

"There are large red corpse spots on the back of his chest, there are no wounds on his body, and there are no symptoms of suffocation.

"There is a rosy color on the back of the chest, it should be a myocardial infarction." Wen Jing added.

Seeing that both of them said so, Ji Changge nodded, it seems that the cause of death can be determined.

"My dad has always been in good health, how could he suddenly get sick?" Zhongsun Qi raised his head and said blankly.

"Sudden illness will come, this is a matter of maybe, Brother Qi, mourn." Liu Wuhuan said.

Wen Jing looked at a few bags and asked, "Senior Zhongsun is going out?" ”

Zhongsun Qi nodded: "Dad suddenly said that he was going to visit his relatives two days ago, but he didn't expect to go out yet."

"The world is impermanent, mourn." Ji Chang sang.

"Thank you, Lord Ji, when my father was in Dali Temple, Lord Ji always took good care of my father, and my father's spirit in the sky will also bless you." Zhongsun Qi looked sad.

"Has the senior of Zhongsun ever been on duty in the Criminal Department?" Wen Jing asked suddenly.

The three of them all shook their heads: "Lord Zhongsun has been staying in Dali Temple and has never been to the Criminal Department. ”

Looking at Wen Jing's complicated expression, Ji Changge said: "Qi Niang thinks that the death of Zhongsun's predecessor has something to do with those two cases? ”

Wen Jing was noncommittal, and intuitively told her that Zhong Sun Yan's death was related to those two cases, but she now has no evidence to prove that although Zhong Sun Yan seems to be a myocardial infarction, there can be many reasons for myocardial infarction, and poisoning is one of them, but Zhong Sun Yan's body has no symptoms of poisoning, and if he rashly says that he wants to be automated, I am afraid that Zhong Sun Qi will not agree.

Looking at Zhong Sun Yan's corpse again, Wen Jing felt even more that Zhong Sun Yan seemed to have seen something very frightening, and at that moment, he died, so his expression was also retained, if it was a myocardial infarction, it should be just pain, and there was no fear, two days ago, it was not long after Bai Zhaoxian died, Zhong Sun Yan was going to go far away, which was a bit of a coincidence. (To be continued......)

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