Chapter 50: Night Exploration of the Morgue

The dry land is 6 taels per acre, because it is connected to the ancestral house, Fu Xiaoman sold all the 4 acres of dry land to the village chief on the spot, and the 24 taels of silver in exchange were used to buy two houses on the hillside behind Taohua Village, and there were 6 taels left.

It's broken, but it's a place where people can live.

Fu Xiaoman felt happy as long as he thought of the expression that Wu had eaten as if he had eaten feces when he watched them take the silver.

That night, Fu Xiaoman rushed to the place agreed with Su Mochen, but saw that there was one more person in the two-person team.

Seeing that Fu Xiaoman was a little puzzled, the person who came smiled slightly and pulled his broken lips, "I was in a hurry before, so I couldn't introduce it." In the next year, your eldest brother had something to do with me, and I didn't feel at ease, so I followed. Simply, I still know some methods of autopsy, so I will give it a try. ”

"Hmm." Su Mochen's fingers hidden in the night gently shook Fu Xiaoman's hand and nodded at her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Pushing open the wooden door of the morgue, a foul smell of decaying corpses rushed to his face, Su Mochen hurriedly pulled Fu Xiaoman to his side, and covered the nose of the two with his sleeves.

Yi Liunian's eyes wandered, and he smiled lightly, but he didn't care much, "It's your first time, maybe you don't get used to it." Oh, this is a sour plum, which can temporarily suppress your desire to gag. ”

Handing the sour plums to the two, Yi Liunian stepped forward to examine them carefully. Fu Xiaoman slowed down, and finally pulled Su Mochen's sleeve while looking at it with his scalp. Su Mochen tilted his head to look, and saw that Fu Xiaoman's little face was nervous, but he was still insisting, he shook his head helplessly, and his arms subconsciously protected tighter.

"He's your little boy, isn't he?" Fu Xiaoman looked at it for a while, and suddenly looked up at Yi Liunian.

Yi Liunian's hand to inspect the corpse paused, and he didn't hide it, "Yes." That's why I want to come and find out. However, how did Miss Fu see it? ”

The corners of Fu Xiaoman's mouth twitched, what the hell is Miss Fu?

"The fabric of the clothes he is wearing does not match the bag on his waist, I'm afraid this bag belongs to Childe, right?" Fu Xiaoman has studied this fabric, so he can see it at a glance.

Yi Liunian's fingertips gently slid over the bag, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "Yes, when he said it was happy, I rewarded him with this bag, but I didn't expect it to become his talisman." ”

"How?" Fu Xiaoman was a little puzzled. Instead, Su Mochen raised his eyes and opened his mouth, "But that person recognized your identity because of the trick, so what happened later?" ”

"Heh, you really can't be underestimated." Yi Liunian was not surprised, "Yes, it is precisely because of this that I was poisoned, and Fu Xiaofeng was also caught by someone because he accidentally bumped into it." Yi Liunian's subordinates suddenly stopped, "I remember that the county master sentenced Fu Xiaofeng to the crime of slashing people to death?" This, my little guy obviously didn't die because of slashing. ”

Fu Xiaoman and Su Mochen glanced at each other, and both of them saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

"Why? There are so many scars on his body. Fu Xiaoman swallowed nervously and cautiously verified.

Yi Liunian looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his gaze was soft, "If the wound was caused while she was alive, then the skin and flesh at this wound will bloom, but if it is caused after death, it will not." He died of suffocation, with a choke mark on his neck, bulging eyes, bloodshot undereyes, a wide open mouth, and a stiff body. ”

"Hey, what is this? Is it an extra finger? Fu Xiaoman pulled Su Mochen, afraid that he would be dazzled.

Su Mochen and Yi Liunian both raised their eyes, a trace of clarity flashed in their eyes, and they said in unison, "It's him!" ”