Chapter 137: Martyrdom

There wasn't much to see from the charred corpses.

Especially in this restrictive antiquity.

Normal dissection methods basically can't draw any conclusions, and even which of these two corpses is Ziyan and which one is Yang Wuyuan, Xu Shu observed the pelvis to guess.

It is preliminarily inferred that these two people were lying side by side on the bed, and when the fire started, I don't know why the two people were holding hands, which led to being burned to death in the end, and they were also holding hands.

How, martyrdom?

Seriously, Xu Shu doesn't believe much in this kind of plastic love.

Maybe Ziyan is really moved, but Yang has no chance... can kill his own son for the sake of a powerful position, this kind of person says that he knows what love is, Xu Shu doesn't believe it.

But Ziyan's arm was faintly dislocated.

This is the only bit of discovery from the dissection so far.

Xu Shuzai carefully examined the whole body of the female corpse, although the appearance was severely burned, some clues could still be seen on the bones.

Ziyan was hit by an external force before his death.

Although Mrs. Yang hated her and Yang Wuyuan, she didn't abuse her either.

And these injuries are so severe, it's like a person trying his best to hit her.

Xu Shu held a knife in one hand and a bone in the other.

When she is rigorous and serious, she will block out all the people and things around her.

The sense of presence is so strong that it is no exception.

But Qi Muran couldn't ignore her at all.

Although it was strange for her to look at a bone and two charred corpses so seriously, it just made people look at her unconsciously and be attracted by her every move.

She was wearing a plain white, long robe, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail by her, although it was very strange, but it was very refreshing, and her meticulous and almost strict expression was just right.

Xu Shu, a minor in medicine, often has to stand for seven or eight hours to observe a single operation.

When she came back to her senses for the first time, it was already an hour and a half, she raised her head and wanted to move her neck, but she turned her head and saw Qi Muran, still standing there.

His gaze went straight into her eyes.

With some inquiry, and something she didn't read.

Both of them were stunned.

Qi Muran took the lead in looking away, he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed, his tone was very impatient: "See what?" ”

"Will you believe me when I say it?"

"Think about it."

Xu Shu shrugged and took off the mask on his face, "I guess the person who set the fire is Ziyan." ”

Qi Muran raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xu Shu knew that this was what she meant to keep talking.

"She was punched and kicked before she died, and even her arm was dislocated, combined with her body movements, I make a reasonable guess that she set fire to herself before her death, and then grabbed Yang Wuyuan."

Commonly known as martyrdom.

This statement is obviously very interesting, Qi Muran didn't even think about it in this direction.

Although Xu Shu was not familiar with him, she didn't know why, she could see it, and he didn't believe it.

"I said, it's just speculation." Constrained by the conditions here, all the truth can only be vaguely used to guess in the end.

And in ancient times, fire was able to destroy most of the evidence and clues.

"If I want to get more clues, then I'm going to go to the scene of their death and investigate it again."

"Nope." Qi Muran said it neatly.

The yard after the fire is very dangerous, and if one beam is knocked down or two pillars are fallen, her small body will definitely be injured.

Completely forgot that Xu Shu was an existence that could kill the secret guard.