Chapter 163: Xintian is a good seedling

Trying to endure the surging sadness, she put aside the box she was carrying, trying to calm herself down and not be dominated by sadness.

She took out a special thin blade, which made the cold morgue even more miserable and helpless.

I only heard Feng April say softly: "Bobo, you don't have to worry, I'll sew you back later." Please forgive me, only then can I know the murderer. ”

As she spoke, she unbuttoned Bobo's clothes and slashed across Bobo's body with a thin blade.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer." Her eyes lit up, and there was no lack of determination in her tone. "I'll make that person, pay the price."

She won't let anyone who hurt her friends go.

While thinking, she dissected Bobo.

The cold touch after slicing open her chest made her already skilled palms tremble a little.

She carefully looked at Bobo's internal organs for a while, bright red and pink, and there were no symptoms of poisoning. Then he opened Bobo's stomach and looked at the undigested food.

Just then, the guard who welcomed her in came looking for someone.

didn't want to see this scene, and Deng Shi was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak.

"Sealed... Lord Feng, what are you doing here? He asked in a trembling voice, his daughter's house was stained with blood on his hands, and the indifferent ground hole made people's scalp tingle.

Feng April came to his senses, dealt with the things in his hand, and then said to the guards, "Call a painter over." ”

"Huh? Draw... Artist? ”

"You go."

Hearing this, the guard did not dare to argue, and went out to find someone with his weak legs and feet, and soon the guard walked in with a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

At first, the man's face was still excited, and after not wanting to see the scene in the house, a smile suddenly froze on his face.

The guard pushed the painter slightly, so that he no longer had a cold face, and then Feng April said: "My lord, the painter you want has arrived." ”

Feng April nodded, and wiped his hands with the two of them behind his back. "Draw her body, especially the visceral parts, realistically."

Xu is that her voice is too cold, which makes the painter's scalp tingle for a while.

"Entrails?" He cried out in disbelief, thinking he had misheard.

Feng April nodded, lowered his eyes and said, "After the matter is completed, there will be a big reward." ”

When the painter heard this, he looked at the seal for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Then, I saw him nod and began to prepare the canvas.

Holding back his fear, he went to examine Bobo's internal organs while pondering it in his mind, and then began to paint.

The painting process was naturally much slower than usual, but in order to be meticulous and not make mistakes, he also tried his best to restore it.

A few hours passed, and he placed the painted work in front of Feng April. "Please take a look."

Feng April raised his eyes to take a look, and then glanced at the painter in surprise.

After a while, she nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad." ”

There is no slightest difference, which is very practical. That's exactly what she wants.

The painter couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and couldn't help asking, "Little Douda, I want to ask why the adults want to draw her internal organs?" ”

Such bloody things should not be done by one of her daughters' family. And to paint this is also something that has never been done before.

Unexpectedly, Feng April raised his head lazily and said sternly: "You don't have to ask more about this matter, it is not good for you." As she spoke, she took out the money bag she had prepared and handed it to the painter, "Your task is complete, you can go." ”

It's just that the painter received the money, and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he suddenly knelt down and said: "Little Xintian has always respected adults, and knew that adults built the Yilinju, and the little ones wanted to join the Yilinju." Adult, please ...... Consider the small. ”

Feng April was startled by the other party's sudden loudness, she glanced at the painting in her hand, and then fell on the other party's face.

Pursing her lips, there was a slight tangle in her eyebrows, "Let me think about it." ”

This matter should not be too hasty, after all, it is also a serious matter.

After waiting for a while, Feng April still gave up thinking about this matter for the time being.

She walked over to Bo Bo and stitched the other body's body together.

"Please bury her well." Feng April said, throwing a bulging money bag to the guard.

She glanced at Bo Bo again, and her eyes were a little more determined.

Xintian on the side realized that the other party asked him to draw a cross-sectional drawing in order to leave evidence.

For a while, he didn't know if his conjecture was correct, and he had a little more worship for Feng April in his heart.

The guard looked at Feng April with an expressionless face, and stitched up the corpse without a little frown, the soles of his feet were cold, and he was still a little overwhelmed with the money bag.

Feng April couldn't help but say again: "Please, find her a good cemetery, green mountains and green waters, unhindered." ”

As if remembering something, she shook Bobo's hand.

The cold and stiff fingers made her heart tremble, obviously she couldn't stand the cold, but she still couldn't help but hold it tightly.

At this moment, Xintian finally saw a little pain on the other party's indifferent ground hole. I saw that the other party's eyes were slightly red: "I promise, I will catch the murderer." ”

The guards watched from the sidelines, and naturally responded at this time. I thought that no matter what, I wouldn't dare to slack off.

Feng April, really a strange woman.

When he got out of the morgue, he got on the horse in April.

I didn't want to chase after Xintian out of breath soon, and said, "Lord Feng, wait, I have something to say next." ”

The other party just did something for himself, and Feng April had a good impression of the other party. She looked at Nitta and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"My lord asked me to draw a picture of the girl's internal organs to leave evidence, right?" Nitta asked.

Feng April was slightly stunned, thinking that the other party was still a little smart.

Then he heard Nitta say, "After a few days of resting on the corpse, the scars that were not visible at first will appear, and adults can infer what the girl has suffered from them, right?" ”

"Don't ignore the scars on the corpse, that's what you mean. I don't know if that's right? ”

After hearing this, Feng April finally smiled on his face.

She praised heartily: "You are very smart, you are a lively mind, and you are very observant. ”

Especially when it comes to painting, he handles the details particularly well.

Xintian smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "I want more than the praise of adults, I admire adults and want to do things in the righteous residence of adults, I don't know ......."

"That's right." Feng April directly interrupted the other party's words, such a good thing, such a talent, she will definitely not miss it easily.

Feng April believes that as long as he is cultivated a little, Xintian will definitely become a very good person. In the future, even a group of excellent apprentices can be brought out.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little happier.

Xintian's smile was almost grinning to the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with joy: "Thank you for your willingness to stay." ”

"That's me who you impressed with your own ability, no need to thank you." With a few polite words, Feng April's face suddenly tightened, as if he had thought of something, and looked at the young painter in front of him with a deep groan.

Now that you're in charge, you have to find something to do.