As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The news of the accidental discovery of a corpse in the well of the info school quickly spread, and some ordinary people used it as a gimmick after tea and dinner, and some people even came to the school after hearing about it.

Lin Qingyuan returned to the corpse and squatted down to observe. The corpse emitted an unpleasant corpse odor, and some parts of the face were infected by the gnawing of rats in the well, and decay began. The eyeballs protrude slightly, and blood flows from the mouth and nose.

Lin Qingyuan picked up a wooden stick on the ground, forcibly pried the corpse's mouth open, dipped it in the saliva in the corpse's mouth, and then leaned his nose over and sniffed it, his heart moved, it was arsenic!

Lin Qingyuan also observed that the corpse's chest was slightly swollen, and a small amount of putrefactive blood blisters appeared on his neck and arms, he couldn't help but wonder, the deceased only died yesterday, if the corpse had rotten blood blisters, it means that the deceased had been dead for at least more than three days, but these phenomena did not conform to his own speculation, could it be that Du Hongshu's student was lying?

At this time, an old lady outside the school ran in in a panic, opened her mouth and said, "Haichen! O my son! ”

Xie Bing quietly told Lin Qingyuan: "She is Gu Haichen's mother, Zhong. Lin Qingyuan nodded knowingly after listening.

"My Haichen, why are you doing something stupid! Why are you cruel to keep me separated from you? You walked away like this, but how did you let your mother live! The old lady cried so much that she beat her chest, and her appearance was very miserable.

Lin Qingyuan turned his head and glanced at the medicine bag in the old lady's hand and asked, "Is this Gu Haichen sick?" ”

The old gentleman walked over and sighed heavily: "Yes, a few months ago he said that he suddenly began to feel tightness in his chest, and sometimes it was difficult to breathe. At first, he thought that it was caused by the pressure of his eagerness to gain fame, so he didn't pay attention to it. But just a few days ago, he had frequent pain in his chest, and it was getting worse and worse each time, and even his chest began to swell. ”

When the old gentleman said this, he shook his head and sighed, "So his mother has been giving him medicine for the past few days, and then brought it to him after boiling it at home, but after drinking it for a few days, it had no effect, just yesterday morning, he was in unbearable pain, and he was so angry that he threw the medicine on the ground, and then ran out." If it weren't for the discovery of his body today, we wouldn't have known that Gu Haichen had... The old gentleman looked at Zhong lying on Gu Haichen and cried bitterly, and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Lin Qingyuan woke up like a dream, it turned out that this Gu Haichen still had a pre-death illness. A pre-mortem illness is a fatal illness that the deceased suffered from before the death of the deceased.

Judging from the immediate situation, this is only what can be known at present, if you want to thoroughly find out the cause of Gu Haichen's death, there is only one way, autopsy!

But it is necessary to seek the opinion of the deceased's family and explain the intention, after all, the body is the parent of the skin, and in ancient times, people were extremely superstitious about the soul, believing that if the body was incomplete before life, the reincarnated body would be mutilated. If you cut down the corpse without authorization, people will know it, and you can't find yourself to fight hard!

Lin Qingyuan pulled Xie Bing to his side and whispered his plan to him.

Xie Bing was also taken aback after hearing this, and said incredulously: "What? Dissect! ”

Lin Qingyuan said: "Yes, if you want to find out the real cause of Gu Haichen's death, there is no other way. ”

"But this... Xie Bing hesitated, "I'm afraid, the Zhong clan won't allow you to do this." ”

Lin Qingyuan pushed Xie Bing and begged: "That's why I told you to think of a way, with your identity, maybe a few more words of persuasion will be done!" ”

Xie Bing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll try, but I don't dare to guarantee that she will agree, don't blame me when the time comes." ”

“OK！” Lin Qingyuan gestured and said.

Xie Bing was stunned for a moment, and stumbled and asked, "Ou what?" ”

"Nothing, nothing, slip of the tongue!" Lin Qingyuan secretly gave himself a mouthful, and accidentally popped up modern words again.