27, the real murderer
Nalan Bing shook his head. She has always been a person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers tigers in the mountains, and it is not her style to escape.
"I'm coming, I'm going to see for myself what they've done to my grandmother. I always remind myself that how much my heart hurts, how much I have to return. β
Zhang Yan understood Nalan Bing's personality, so he could only nod helplessly.
Then Nalan Bing started from the old lady's head and did a detailed autopsy for her.
Nalan just looked at the extremely professional Nalan Bing, and swallowed his saliva incredibly, he never thought that his daughter would have this kind of ability, the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, a boudoir lady, actually, would actually conduct an autopsy, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.
"The skull is intact and there are no injuries.
Two broken left ribs were supposed to have occurred when the killer dug out his grandmother's heart with his bare hands.
Armsβ" Nalan Bing choked in grief.
Then he took a deep breath before he said slowly: "The humerus of both upper arms is shattered, and the tendons of the hands are broken!" β
If it weren't for her insistence on opening the coffin for an autopsy, she would never have imagined that her grandmother would die so miserably. These were all wounds she suffered before she lost her breath, that is, her grandmother was tortured and tortured and died. The murderer's actions were simply outrageous, inhumane, and mad are far from enough to describe his cruelty and viciousness.
"Girl-" Zhang Yan looked at her worriedly.
"There is a crack in the right pelvis, and judging from the extent of the injury, it should be that the murderer was lifted high and fell heavily to the ground.
Both legs below the knees were broken alive, and the hamstrings were still broken.
Green dander was likewise found in my grandmother's nails. Nalan Bing clenched his teeth and said word by word.
Finally completed, this is the most tragic and difficult corpse that Nalan Bing has ever examined in more than a hundred years.
She rushed in front of Nalan Gang, untied his dumb hole, and said to him with a coldness that she had never felt before, "Say, what the hell are you doing?" Who laid his hand on my grandmother?
Don't say you don't know.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless.
You have seen how many injuries my grandmother suffered, how much suffering she suffered, and what kind of pain she died with hatred, right? Don't you dare tell the truth?
If you shield the murderer again, what face will you have in the future to see your grandmother under Jiuquan? β
Her expressionless face and the intense murderous intent emanating from her body suddenly frightened Nalan Gang, and he realized that he had completely misestimated his daughter.
The truth? No, no, he can't say, he can't say.
Nalan just kept shaking his head, "No, I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't know ......"
Facing the stubborn Nalan Gang, Nalan Bing's momentum became even colder, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being unfilial."
If your grandmother is hurt, you will have to pay for it, even doubling it.
If your grandmother breaks two ribs, you're going to break four.
Grandmother's humerus is shattered, and you will never have a whole bone in your two arms, this catastrophe, until you are willing to tell the real murderer. β
"Girl, you can't do this." Zhang Yan hurriedly grabbed her, what kind of harsh means she used to deal with other people in the past, he has always stood by her side, and there is no doubt about supporting her, but not today, in his cognition, no matter what parents do, they should be, and those who are children can be disobedient, but they must not do anything to their fathers.
Nalan Gang didn't expect Nalan Bing to say this, his voice trembled unconsciously: "You, you can't do this, this is to be punished by God, God is intolerable, and it is intolerable to be cruel to your father." β
Nalan Bing shook off Zhang Yan, pointed at Nalan Gang, and said in a cold and ruthless voice: "Heaven is intolerable? Do you also know that heaven is intolerable?
Although you didn't do it yourself, what is the difference between you watching the murderer kill your grandmother first, burying the body and covering up the murderer later, and killing your grandmother with your own hands.
I just have a father and a daughter, after all, I follow your roots, even if I am punished by God, I will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road, at least there is a father you to accompany me.
Come on, give me a hand, first pick the tendon of his left hand. β
"Girl!"
Seeing Wen Mei take out a dagger and walk towards Nalan Gang, Zhang Yan eagerly called Nalan Bing.
"Ah Yan, if you still treat me as a friend, don't stop me.
Today, I am going to be completely rebellious, and I will be completely intolerable to heaven.
Of course, he gave me my life after all.
So today, I am injured with him.
Every time he was wounded, I stabbed myself. β
After Zhang Yan could not react, he took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed her left arm, splashing blood on the spot.
Then I heard Nalan Gang howl, "Ah! β
Zhang Yan couldn't take care of Nalan Gang anymore, so he hurriedly took the wound medicine from his arms, pulled Nalan Bing's arm, and said with red eyes: "You, why are you so fierce like this, take the medicine quickly." β
Shaking off Zhang Yan again, Nalan said coldly, "I said that I was injured with him, how could I take the medicine first."
Father, I'm afraid the taste of broken tendons is not comfortable.
If you don't say it again, the next one will be your right hand.
You have to know that once the tendon of your right hand is broken, you will never be able to hold a pen again.
A cabinet scholar who can no longer write is believed to be out of the center of power soon.
Of course, it is not certain whether you can live today, and it is a bit far to talk about that.
Since my father still refuses to let go, Wen Mei changed my father's right hand, and there is no need to be polite to go under the knife.
I'm not kind to myself. β
After Nalan Bing finished speaking, he raised the dagger glowing with cold light in his hand again, without looking at his left arm, and stabbed it again.
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce her left arm again, Nalan Gang's wail suddenly sounded, "I said, I said, I said ......"
He knew very well that if Nalan Bing's knife went down, the next thing would be his right hand tendon.
"Father said earlier, why should you suffer from flesh and skin?" Hearing this, Nalan Bing instantly stopped the knife in his hand.
"Who the hell is the murderer?"
"Yes, it's Xuanyuan, it's Xuanyuan.
That day, Mei'er woke me up, saying that she heard a cry from my mother's yard and insisted that I should come and have a look.
Later, I hurriedly got up and went to the Xiaoyun Pavilion, only to see Xuanyuan Cheng attack everyone in the pavilion like crazy, at that time, your grandmother was already dead.
Originally, he was going to attack me, but who knew that he suddenly convulsed and fell, and I just picked up a life.
Subsequently, I sent someone to find the Marquis of Yongning, and asked him why he committed the murder, and sent Xuanyuan Cheng to justice.
But the Marquis of Yongning begged me bitterly.
He said that Xuanyuan Cheng didn't know what was wrong, and since two years ago, his body has slowly changed. β