Chapter 85: The Case of the Slaughter of the Village
"You really scared King Anle out just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shan Fengyin said with a smile.
When he first saw it, Shan Fengyin was also a little surprised, but he immediately realized that Fu Jiao should have done it on purpose.
"Yes." Fu Jiaojiao snorted lightly.
"This time, King An Le didn't know about it." If he knew, he would naturally explain his thoughts to her!
In his life, if he is not Wei Qiaorong, he will not marry!
"Oh." For An Le Wang, Fu Jiaojiao lacks interest.
"Don't talk about them, you've had a lot of time lately." Shan Fengyin diverted the topic.
"What's the matter?"
"Recently, the Criminal Department received a report that the entire village of Hexi Village was slaughtered, and many people died from internal forces, and I want to ask Dr. Fu to help take a look. Shan Fengyin saw that Fu Jiaojiao was curious, so he talked to her about the case in detail.
"Hexi Village is not far from the capital, the whole village is recorded, a total of one hundred and three people, this time was killed, a total of ninety-eight people, including the baby who is still in swaddling, and the pregnant woman with a big belly, basically killed with a knife, this time the report is outside, one of the five people who escaped by luck, he is a seller, this time he happened to go to the capital to sell goods, and when he went back, he found that the whole village was dead."
Hearing that the murderer was so violent, Fu Jiaojiao's face also sank.
"Did you find any clues?" Fu Jiaojiao asked in a cold voice.
"Hexi Village is located in a relatively remote area, and there are no other villages around, and the whole village was slaughtered, and no one even saw it."
"That's what Lord Shan is looking for me for today?"
Shan Fengyin nodded: "It's a little abrupt." ”
Fu Jiaojiao shook her head slightly: "Master Shan is serious. ”
The two of them explained a little to the people of the princess's mansion and left early.
Shan Fengyin came over today, not for this at first.
He heard Mrs. Shan say that Princess Wei specially invited Xiao Si'er and Fu Jiaojiao, and emphasized that they must be present.
If Xiao Si'er is invited, Shan Fengyin will naturally not be surprised.
But Fu Jiaojiao was also invited, which made Shan Fengyin can't help but think more, and he remembered that the two of them and the eldest princess of Wei Guo had met in the treasure building before.
Could it be that the eldest princess of Wei Guo took a fancy to her?
Under the eldest princess of Weiguo, the marriageable son is an Anle king, and he knows that she is not very satisfied with Wei Qiaorong.
Fortunately, she has a fancy for Xiao Si'er.
……
"What have you been following me for?" Wei Qiaorong had a cold face, and his gaze was not good.
"Little Joe, don't be angry, today's matter is all made by my mother." Murong Fan explained on the side: "I really didn't expect her to have such a mind. ”
Murong Fan always thought that the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom liked Wei Qiaorong like him in her heart.
Unexpectedly, she knew that he had mentioned that Xiao Qiao had a good relationship with the fourth lady of the Shan family, and she would do such a thing.
At that time, Murong Fan didn't see it, and he could imagine their feelings.
"I don't know what the eldest princess is thinking, and I don't want to know." Wei Qiaorong tilted his head to the side, unwilling to look at Murong Fan.
Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, today, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Xiao Qiao, don't say angry words, I know it's not good for me this time, I'll tell my mother when I go back, let her go to your house to propose, if she doesn't want to, I'll go and ask for the saint." Murong Fan couldn't help but hurry when he saw Wei Qiaorong's appearance.
Wei Qiaorong's attitude towards him is not very good, but he is not as indifferent as he is now.
"You just think about yourself, why don't you ask me if I want to marry you?" Wei Qiaorong sneered.
"Then you ......" Murong Fan was a little nervous, and looked at Wei Qiaorong timidly: "Then are you willing to marry me?" ”
Wei Qiaorong chuckled: "I don't want to." ”
She grew up in the palm of her hands by her parents and brothers, and it was the first time she was disliked like this.
My mother told her since she was a child that marrying a man cannot only look at a man's character, and a man's family is also the top priority.
When he came back this time, the eldest princess of Wei Guo intended to let him stay in the capital, and the saint had almost already decided on his position as an errand in the palace.
If she really marries into his family, what she faces the most every day is not him, but the eldest princess of Weiguo.
Wei Qiaorong didn't want to let himself live so unhappily!
"Little Joe." Murong Fan pleaded.
Seeing him like this, Wei Qiaorong was even more annoyed, and said angrily: "Marry you, I might as well live with the sister of the Fu family." ”
When Murong Fan heard this, he was shocked, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Wei Qiaorong snorted lightly and walked away without looking back.
Besides, Fu Jiaojiao followed Shan Fengyin to the morgue of the Criminal Department.
This time, because of the large number of deaths, the beds in the morgue were suddenly insufficient, and there were several corpses, all placed on the ground.
Out of reverence for the dead, it was not placed indiscriminately.
"Old Dingtou." Shan Feng said in a hidden voice.
"Master Shan." Hearing the movement, a short old man stood up from a pile of corpses.
He was small, wearing a dark coat and a very hunched back.
If he hadn't stood up on his own, it would have been difficult for others to see that he was here.
"Why did you bring such a delicate girl?" Lao Ding glanced at Fu Jiaojiao, and then at Shan Fengyin, and smiled a little unclear.
"Doctor Fu is proficient in medicine, and his martial arts are also very strong, didn't you say that there were a few corpses whose causes of death were different from others, and I suspected that they were the hands of martial arts masters, so I specially invited her over."
When Lao Dingtou heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became a few more serious, and he guided with his hand: "Then Doctor Fu, please go here." ”
"These people have been dead for more than three days, but now that the weather is getting colder, they won't rot too quickly." Lao Dingtou said, handed Fu Jiaojiao a piece of ginger, "If you feel that it smells bad, put it under your tongue." ”
"Thank you." Fu Jiaojiao waved her hand and refused: "I'll just hold my breath." ”
The old Ding Tou smiled "hehe", threw the ginger directly into his mouth, and swallowed it after a few chews.
Except for those who were stabbed to death, the rest were placed separately on a chase bunk, men and women, old and young.
"This corpse has a palm print on its chest." Lao Ding Tou casually ripped open a man's clothes, and brought the kerosene lamp closer to make it easier for Fu Jiaojiao to see.
The deceased was a tall and strong man in his twenties, in the prime of life, who should have been used to taking off his shirt and working on weekdays, so there was a significant color difference between the skin color of his upper body and the skin color on his waist.
And now on his dark chest, there is a black handprint, which is very scary. (To be continued.) )