"What's wrong?" Zuo Qingfeng looked at Zhuo Ran in a daze and asked puzzled.

Zhuo Ran shook his head, putting his thoughts away. "Did you bring the inspection certificate made by Li Yan?"

"Well, I've already ordered someone to go to the county government to get it."

Zhuo Ran took the test certificate handed to him by Zuo Qingfeng and began to compare. The first is the fatal wound, on the right side of the deceased's neck, which is also the most controversial place.

Zhuo Ran put the inspection aside, took an oil lamp from the hands of the officers and soldiers, and put the lamp to Su Qian's neck.

But the first thing I saw was not the scar that cut the blood vessel, but the obvious purple bruise around the deceased's neck, and even some rope lines.

"Is this strangulation?" Zuo Qingfeng was a little surprised. Zhuo Ran also frowned when he saw it.

Zuo Qingfeng slowly leaned his head over, "Such a clear strangulation mark, why didn't that Li Yanzuo record it?" ”

Zhuo Ran was also puzzled, and looked at the inspection report, but there was indeed no record of this. Even if Li Chengzuo committed perjury for someone, he would not ignore such an obvious trace.

"Could this be what Su Qian left when she committed suicide? Don't you speculate that the person who asked Li Cheng to commit perjury is Su Lao? Could it be that he had known that his daughter wanted to commit suicide and did not let these things be recorded in order to cover up something? ”

Zuo Qingfeng began his reasoning again, but his voice was very low, after all, he also had to take into account the feelings of Su Liang, who was drinking sullenly on the side.

Zhuo Ran listened to this speculation and nodded. But if you speculate like this, then this old man Su has already noticed that something is wrong with his daughter? In this case, why did the Su family not react at all during Su Qian's gloomy days?

Zhuo Ran's mind is very active at the moment, Su Lao's lack of reaction is equivalent to inaction, and inaction is equivalent to acquiescence. Acquiescing is to let Su Qian commit suicide and watch her daughter seek death, what kind of mentality is this?

But at this moment, Zhuo Ran moved the oil lamp downward, allowing the shadow cast on his cheeks to dissipate, but he saw a few blood marks running down his neck.

"It's not the scars of suicide." Zhuo Ran looked at the flesh that bloomed in a few places, and felt a little cold in his heart.

"Why?"

Zuo Qingfeng was very puzzled, since there is a letter and evidence on the beam, this strangulation mark should be easy to explain, right?

"Look at this, it's a fingernail scratching the skin."

Zhuo Ran continued to move the oil lamp downwards so that the marks could be seen more clearly. Zuo Qingfeng looked at it with doubts, and saw eight shallow or deep blood marks, intertwined vertically on top of the strangulation marks.

"This is a foreign body wrapped around the neck, the human body feels suffocation, and the hands are instinctively scratched." Zhuo Ran continued.

"If you hang yourself, you can also have such traces? Why is it not suicide? ”

"Impossible, if you hang yourself, your body will be suspended in the air, and your neck and spine will bear the weight of your entire body, in this case, it will be difficult to lift your hands, let alone be able to catch such bloody blood marks?"

Zhuo Ran is talking about the causes of the Yoshikawa Line here, and he explains it very clearly, but Zuo Qingfeng can't understand it.

"What are you talking about?"

Looking at Zuo Qingfeng's performance, Zhuo Ran suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is, the evidence he found was very likely not to be recognized by this era.

It doesn't matter if you don't accept it here, as long as the evidence is reasonable, the system will accept it, and when the evidence can clearly identify the murderer's crime, the system will automatically open the Wanjie Inquisition for the host to use. ”

The system in his head began to explain for Zhuo Ran.

But what kind of judgment you are talking about is the judgment of the afterlife? If the sins he has committed in this life cannot be recognized by the laws of this dynasty, then will he not be allowed to go unpunished? ’

In the face of Zhuo Ran's doubts, the system did not hesitate, and directly answered Zhuo Ran, "This is the reason why the Lord God has entrusted you here, although the gods are above all things, they also have constraints, and they cannot directly interfere in the affairs of any realm, which is a mutual check and balance between the gods." Therefore, if you want to bring the murderer to justice, you still have to rely on yourself. ’

Listening to the explanation of the system, Zhuo Ran's head is big. Let's not say that he is a novice in history, and he doesn't understand what the Tang Dynasty was for sentencing. But even in this world, this kind of conviction is not handled by him, a forensic doctor, but by the procuratorate!?

"Brother Zhuo Ran? You haven't explained to me why? Zuo Qingfeng was still asking Zhuo Ran why he decided that it was not the traces left when he hanged himself.

Zhuo Ran's heart was very messy at the moment, and he said casually. "Why don't you find a rope and try it yourself?"

Then he ignored this Zuo Qingfeng and began to detect other places, and there was not much time to worry about it at the moment.

Zhuo Ran took advantage of the firelight, picked up a small tweezer, and slowly opened the one-inch-deep wound caused by Li Yanzuo's multiple cuts from the dagger.

And after washing, the blood stains are gone, leaving only the whitish dermis and fat layer, and then look inside, there is lilac muscle tissue and interlaced small blood vessels.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ran was already sure that this was not a dagger scar at all. Judging from the superficial layer of skin, this scar was caused by a single blow, and there were no traces of secondary injury.

Zhuo Ran gestured with his hand to his neck to judge the direction in which the murder weapon attacked the deceased. And just as Zhuo Ran was thinking about it, he heard Zuo Qingfeng's cry of pain.

Zhuo Ran turned his head suspiciously, but saw that Zuo Qingfeng was actually grabbed by the neck by two officers and soldiers and lifted up. His feet kicked in the air, but his hands instinctively tried to move towards his neck, but he couldn't.

When Zhuo Ran saw this, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, he didn't worry about the success or failure of his theory at all, because this is science and truth.

And Zuo Qingfeng was finally let go by the officers and soldiers, his eyes were full of excitement, he gasped for breath, and came to Zhuo Ran's side.

"Brother Zhuo Ran is really powerful, I tried it briefly just now, and sure enough, as Brother Zhuo Ran said, my hands feel very weak!"

Judging from this childish behavior, this Zuo Qingfeng said that he was keen on handling cases, and it was really more than just words.

In the face of these strange and unknown things, he has always admired his father the most, Zuo Linyuan. Because his father is the most professional person in this business, his delicate reasoning technique makes Zuo Qingfeng obsessed.

But now Wang Zhuoran, who met him unexpectedly, gave him a more powerful feeling.

This made him can't help but feel a trace of awe for this man who is younger than him.

"You, are you done playing?"

In the face of Zuo Qingfeng's excitement, Zhuo Ran was cold. Now he is performing an autopsy on the deceased, if this kind of frolic is placed in the current coroner's department, this Zuo Qingfeng has been slapped away by the boss.

"Uh, it's over."

"Take notes for me when you're done."

The conversation is familiar, but the difference is that Zuo Qingfeng has no resistance in his heart at this moment.

"Good!"