Chapter 83: Assassins?
Seeing this, Mu Zhengshan did not allow other people to help, and began to dig graves according to Mu Yao's rhythm.
Mu Yao didn't know what the situation would be if she dug down, but she knew that these were things she had to do, and she had to figure out something.
Once she just wanted to find out the cause of Wang Yuyan's death, but now, more and more things show that this place in southern Xinjiang has an unclear connection with Wang Yuyan, and she has to find out that her mother is definitely not a woman of unknown origin.
The grave was very shallow, and the two of them quickly dug up the coffin.
The dilapidated coffin has been somewhat corroded.
Mu Yao put down the shovel and would know the truth immediately.
Mu Zhengshan ordered someone to carry the coffin out.
Mu Yao walked in, put her hand into her waist, and took out a porcelain bottle, which contained the juice of heather leaves mixed with pandan flowers, and she watched the coffin be opened......
A skeleton was presented in front of everyone.
"Yu Yan-" Mu Zhengshan was a little tragic, and his slightly trembling hands revealed his sour mood at the moment.
Why is it sour, probably because grief and regret are mixed together, and it has become a sour taste in my heart.
"Mother!" Mu Yao looked at the bones, her fingers resting on them, and a drop inadvertently-
After a long time, Mu Zhengshan saw that Mu Yao was motionless, thinking that he was overly sad, and he said hoarsely, "Yao'er......"
Mu Yao's eyes were wide open at this time, staring at this skeleton deadly, there was no red, indicating that there was no poisoning?
In vain, in vain, what Xuzhu said to Zhikong flashed in her mind, wasn't Wang Yuyan poisoned to death?
No, there must be something wrong.
"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Mu Zhengshan was a little worried when he saw that Mu Yao seemed to have left his soul, "Yao'er, it's time to change the coffin for your mother." β
"This isn't my mother's bones!" Mu Yao shouted, stunned everyone present.
Zuo Yi thought to himself, Miss, doesn't she miss Mrs. too much?
Mu Zhengshan's heart trembled, he even hoped that it was true, but ...... The skeleton is right in front of you...... Ay!
"Yao'er, dad knows, you ......"
"It's not!" Mu Yao's face bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, "This is not my mother's bones, my mother is probably not dead yet!" β
Mu Zhengshan trembled unconsciously, because of excitement, he was infected by the confidence on Mu Yao's face, and inexplicably believed what Mu Yao said.
"You say, what?" Mu Zhengshan's voice trembled!
Mu Yao's eyes were kind, but it was useless, haha, what is futile and useless, that is, the people here are not her mothers at all.
She is going to move Wang Yuyan's grave, but now, isn't it just a waste of time!
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In the ancestral hall of the General's Mansion, there is a brand-new gloomy wooden coffin, which is the bones of 'Wang Yuyan'.
Mu Yao and Mu Zhengshan, father and daughter, at this time, one of them held a portrait of Wang Yuyan in his hand, and stood quietly in front of the coffin.
"Master, the clay you want." Yoji put down a large bag of clay.
Mu Yao immediately took it, "Stay outside." β
Night Er was ordered to close the door.
"Yao'er, how do you prove it?" Mu Zhengshan was very excited at this time, because Mu Yao said that she could prove that this skeleton was not Wang Yuyan's.
"You are most familiar with my mother's appearance, you see the position of my mother's jawbone, it is slender, the eyes are relatively large, and the forehead is relatively round," Mu Yao pointed to the portrait and said one by one.
Mu Zhengshan nodded, it is true.
"You see this skeleton, according to the shape of her pelvis and teeth, between twenty and thirty years old, and a woman who has given birth, right?" Mu Yao seemed to be in the operating room of the army at this time, and her whole state was the momentum of her when she was a military doctor.
Mu Zhengshan nodded his head.
"However, if you look at the shape of her face, her jawbone is obviously wider, her forehead is narrower, and the position of her eye socket is still a little deep, and the most important point," Mu Yao looked at Mu Zhengshan, "Has my mother's arm been injured?" β
Mu Zhengshan shook his head, "Yu Yan's arm has never been injured, but I don't know if she was injured when she was a child......
He was a little ashamed, and he was asked by his daughter at this time, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.
"The arm of this skeleton has obviously been injured, if you look at the marks on it, there should be a slight bone column," Mu Yao simply smeared the black ink, and sure enough, the slightest crack was clearly visible.
"Now I'm going to do an experiment!"
Mu Yao opened the clay that Yeer gave her, and with a sense of awe for the dead, she did not directly smear the clay on the skull of the skeleton, but simply pinched out the appearance of two skulls according to the appearance of the skeleton.
One of them she began to regain the appearance of her skeleton with her secret sense, and the other she molded according to Wang Yuyan's appearance.
Mu Yao was very focused, and quickly recovered the two skulls, neither of which was Wang Yuyan's appearance!
She showed it to Mu Zhengshan.
Mu Zhengshan was stunned at this time, he had never seen or heard of it, it was so realistic!
How could his daughter know this, if she said some medical skills, she knew how to perform autopsies, it was not surprising, but this craft ......
Mu Yao found the scrutiny in Mu Zhengshan's eyes, she didn't care, and had already thought of a statement, "But why am I surprised I have this?" β
Mu Zhengshan had recovered from the shock at this time, looking at his face similar to language, and that proud appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't his Mu Zhengshan's daughter?
"Yao'er, you are my child with Yu Yan, naturally not like an ordinary daughter's family!"
Mu Yao: "......"
"Dad once heard that there is a kind of human figurine, which is shaped of clay, which is the same size as a human being, how did Yao'er learn this craft?"
Terracotta?
Mu Yao's mind flashed, she originally planned to explain like this, but she didn't expect Mu Zhengshan to be able to be called erudite and talented.
"Naturally, it's self-study," Mu Yao raised her eyebrows and said, with a smile on her face, "Now it can be proved that this is not my mother's bones, so where did my mother's real bones go, or will it ......?"
Mu Yao didn't say it, but Mu Zhengshan also had a similar idea, that is, Wang Yuyan is not dead!
He suddenly took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with orchids, and was so excited that he couldn't help it, "This, your mother ......"
Mu Yao looked at the silk handkerchief and was immediately deflated, but it was Ruyi who deliberately left it for Mu Zhengshan last time, hoping that he would feel some guilt about himself, it seems that Mu Zhengshan thought that Wang Yuyan gave it to him.
Mu Yao snatched it away, "This, it's not my mother who gave it to you, it's my ......"
Mu Yao briefly talked about the events of that night, but did not mention Ruyi, but said that she did it on purpose......
Mu Zhengshan was relieved, but he felt that the figure was not similar to Mu Yao......
"Okay, don't talk about that, what do you want to do now?" Mu Yao was now suppressing excitement in her heart, because her mother might not be dead, and she suddenly thought of the so-called Youxian ......
"Do you remember that note, you can't open the coffin for thirty years, why did that person say that in the first place, does it mean that he was afraid that we would open the coffin, and found that this person was not my mother at all, so my mother-"
"Yu Yan is very likely to be held hostage!" Mu Zhengshan roared excitedly!
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and it came inβ
"Let me in!" There was the sound of the Great Jiang clan shouting outside, and although he was short of breath, he could still hear the urgency in his voice!