Zhen Zhutou nodded and said: "There are no external injuries, no signs of poisoning, rule out homicide." As for the cause of death of the disease, it is not in our consideration, so we will not investigate it in detail, and we can go back to our lives. ”

Seeing them say this, Ou Zhengxue looked at the deceased's face again, his eyebrows were stretched, his face was pale with blood loss, there was no blood stains on the seven orifices, and there were indeed no wounds on his body.

Ou Zhengxue frowned slightly, looked at the corpse and pondered: Is it really a sudden death from a vicious disease, and there is no inside story? So why did Wu Changqing have to be cremated on the same day?

Ou Zhengxue looked at Wu Changqing on the side, all his expressions were very normal, and there was nothing unique. What is the problem, without the Wu family's feelings, she always faintly feels that this case is not so simple. Could it be that you are overthinking?

But now that the facts are in front of her, she can't be unconvinced, there are no wounds, no poisoning, and it is obvious that he did not kill him.

She thought about it for a while, and remembered a case of murder, this person, after his wife fell asleep, pushed a red-hot iron nail into his wife's hair bun, and killed her with one blow, and her wife did not respond.

An autopsy on the same day concluded that there were no external injuries, no poisoning, and sudden death.

Later, when Song Ci opened the coffin for an autopsy, the truth was revealed.

Just thinking about it, I saw Zhen Zhutou and Liu Chengzuo two people, lifting the coffin lid together, wanting to seal the coffin as it was.

Ou Zhengxue waved her hand and said, "Two, wait a minute." ”

The two of them didn't know why, put down the coffin lid in their hands and looked at Ou Zhengxue.

At this time, Lu Chuyi also walked closer to look at her, with a little bit of glint in his eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he couldn't tell whether the expression was approval or disdain.

Ou Zhengxue ignored their questioning eyes, reached out and opened the deceased's bun, and slowly, inch by inch, searched it.

Her strands of hair, slowly moving, do not let go of a little strangeness.

There are no anomalies, no imaginary blood holes. Or wounds. She was slightly disappointed, and suddenly, on the back of the deceased's head, she saw an extremely small wound.

The blood stains were as fine as hair. If you don't look at it inch by inch, you can't find it at all.

But what does such a small wound say?

The wound is less than a centimeter and has a straight shape. The color of the blood crust was not abnormal, and no other foreign body was flowing from the wound, and there was no redness, swelling, or ulceration around the wound.

She checked the woman's bun again, and there was nothing else unusual.

At that moment, she was only slightly disappointed: "There is nothing else, cover it." ”

Zhen Zhutou and Liu Yanzuo looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, lifted the coffin lid and closed the coffin again.

Wu Changqing on the side said impatiently: "A few people, have you finished checking?" If there is anything else, I have to organize a funeral for my wife. If nothing else, I can't be with you. ”

Zhen Zhutou looked at Wu Changqing, and said to Ou Zhengxue with some unease: "What else has Ou Niangzi discovered?" ”

Ou Zhengxue was pondering at this time, and saw him ask.

She asked Wu Changqing a few more questions, which were the same questions that she had asked Guan Xiangyi at the waiter's house before.

The answer is generally the same.

Ou Zhengxue shook her head and said, "There is nothing special to discover. ”

"Since you have also seen the daughter of the squire, and you have personally examined the body of Wu Craftsman's deceased wife, how can Ou Niangzi conclude the case of leaving the soul?" Lu Chuyi stepped forward at this time, the light in his eyes was dim, and he looked at Ou Zhengxue's eyes like a deep pool.

Ou Zhengxue raised her eyes in response to Lu Chuyi's gaze. I don't understand what his eyes mean.

I just faintly feel that there are many hidden feelings in this look, like a deep current under the deep sea. On the surface, it is calm and unwavering.

Ou Zhengxue thought about it again from the beginning, there was nothing wrong with it, thinking that the maid's daughter grabbed her and begged her to help her "go home" as soon as possible, her words were sincere and her expression was sincere and anxious.

Ou Zhengxue said: "This is a case of leaving the soul." It is true, in my opinion, the daughter of the squire is indeed Wu Changqing's deceased wife who left her soul and possessed her. ”

Lu Chuyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Ou Zhengxue with a cold expression.

Turning around, he walked towards the door, and said coldly: "In that case, I'll leave first." ”

Hearing this, Wu Changqing hurriedly handed him over and said, "Let's go, I'll send it not far away." ”

Ou Zhengxue also walked out of the door with Zhen Zhutou and Liu Yanzuo.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go back with Lord Lu in the same car." Although there was nothing obvious irrational, Ou Zhengxue still felt uneasy in her heart and wanted to stay and check it out.

Lu Chuyi glanced at her, didn't speak, just nodded. Turning around and getting into the carriage, the carriage slowly moved forward.

She walked back to the door of Wu's house, and remembered the shallow wound in the woman's hair, and then entered the door and asked Wu Changqing, who was still in the courtyard: "Does your lady like to bring some accessories such as hairpins and hairpins on weekdays?" ”

At this time, Wu Changqing was still standing in place, he was stunned, and said: "The family is poor, and she has no accessories to bring." ”

Because the two were far apart, Ou Zhengxue couldn't see his expression clearly, hearing him say this, Ou Zhengxue nodded, and just wanted to go out of the yard again to see what he had gained.

"Ou Niangzi, wait a minute." Wu Changqing called Ou Zhengxue in a voice with a bit of anticipation. Ou Zhengxue stood and looked at him.

He seemed to want to say something but hesitated slightly, and approached Ou Zhengxue.

He leaned forward slightly, attached to Ou Zhengxue's ear, and asked in a low voice that could be heard by two people: "Last time, a few people from the Shilang Mansion came to my house to inquire, saying that my lady left her soul and went to the Shilang Mansion, Ou Niangzi, do you know about this?" Is my lady really not dead? In the squire's house, is there really a woman who claims to be the lady of my family? ”

Ou Zhengxue didn't like to be so close to people, so she unconsciously took a step back, but she remembered Guan Xiangyi who looked anxious and returned like an arrow.

Looking at Wu Changqing who was full of anticipation in front of him, he felt a little emotional, if it was really a case of leaving the soul, it would be a blessing in misfortune for the two to be able to recognize each other as husband and wife.

Ou Zhengxue thought of this, and thought that the matter was basically clarified, so he said: "There is indeed such a thing, when I wait to report the situation here of Lord Shilang, Lord Shilang will naturally make a decision, don't worry." ”

Wu Changqing looked at Ou Zhengxue, and when he saw her say this, the sad look on his face eased somewhat, and at this time he turned around and entered the house, took out two small objects, and put them in Ou Zhengxue's hand.

At this time, his eyes flashed with soft light, and he whispered softly: "My lady likes the Luban lock and mandarin duck buckle I made the most, and it was because of these gadgets that the two of us met and knew each other, and they were happy with each other." ”

Ou Zhengxue looked down and saw a Luban lock carved from wood, and more than a dozen small wooden blocks with strange shapes were inserted together to form a regular shape. The other is a mandarin duck buckle twisted with copper wire, both of which are similar to modern educational toys, which need to be disassembled and assembled with wisdom and ingenuity. (To be continued.) )

PS: Welcome to the little pot friends to burn their brains, the main line of this article is to solve the case. There are very few emotional scenes, the plot is compact, and there is no nonsense and emotional entanglement.