After leaving Zhang's shop, Qu Youying ate a bowl of noodles outside, and then prepared to go to the yamen for an autopsy.

It's not that she's becoming positive, but for two reasons.

First, when touching Wang's bones, she found that this person's facial bones had been broken before.

The bones of the face of ordinary people are broken, and they will appear unnatural on the face.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Wang has always been beautiful, almost impeccable.

Nearly forty people are still charming, which is definitely unusual.

She had some suspicions that it was a skin painting technique, which was the only technique in the world that would shatter a person's facial bones, but it could not be seen at all in appearance.

The second was the red bead that fell from Wang's body.

She pulled it out of her bosom, put it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.

The beads are red and transparent throughout, and you can clearly see the fluctuations of the water flow inside.

She stretched out her hand, placed it in the sunlight, and slowly turned the beads.

Transparent sunlight penetrates the tiny beads and refracts on the floor of the room.

The transparent water in the beads flowed slowly with the light, and the words vaguely seeped out.

"Are there really words?"

Her heart trembled, and she slowly turned the beads, and found that the red light gradually appeared on the ground.

"Resentment will."

There are three big characters hidden in a bead the size of a fingernail, and if there is no direct sunlight, it is undoubtedly like an ordinary bead.

She stared at those three words for a long time, then held the bead tightly.

"When my mother died, I held the same beads in my hand, could it be that the same person who killed the Wang family was the same person who killed my mother back then?"

She bit her lip tightly, thinking of her gentle mother, her eyes were a little moist.

"Mother, I will definitely find out the murderer and avenge you."

She put the beads away, and since the similar beads reappeared, she had a good chance of contacting the murderer of the year.

So Wang's case must be solved!

Therefore, she quickly settled the account and went to the yamen.

It wasn't until it was dark and the rain was pouring down that Mu Jingzhu returned to the yamen and was told that Qu Youying was waiting for him in the "left house".

It was a special room for the yamen, and the name was changed by Qu Youying herself.

"Is this time really so serious?"

He thought it was funny and turned around.

When I went in, I found her sitting at the table sleepy, with one hand on her head and her head a little bit.

"Aren't you afraid of the cold when you sleep like this?"

He took off his coat and put it on her, and vaguely heard what was going on from her mouth, and listened intently.

"Mu Jingzhu, you little bastard, look, I've stepped under my feet! Let's see if you dare to go against your aunt and grandmother in the future, little fart, hum. ”

Mu Jingzhu's eyes sank at the moment, and he snapped his fingers at her eyebrows, and woke people up.

"Who, that little brute who doesn't have long eyes, dares to beat his aunt and grandmother, doesn't he want to live? Believe it or not, my aunt and grandmother dragged my little Wang Ba and beat him-"

The last note was momentarily quieter.

Qu Youying looked at the person she called Mu Xiaowangba, who was copying her hands, looking at her with a smile on her face, instantly creepy, and her legs trembled.

But she immediately squeezed out a very bright smile.

"Brother Jing Zhu, why are you here? Quick, sit down, you're tired from being busy for most of the day, aren't you? Come get some water and get some rest. ”

Mu Jingzhu sat down, looking at her courteous appearance, and was unmoved.

Qu Youying broke out in a cold sweat on her back, and squeezed her eyebrows with a smile, "Drink, drink." ”

"Mu Xiao Wang Ba can't afford to drink your tea."

Qu Youying's face collapsed instantly, but then she laughed again.

"You heard it wrong, it's Mu Xiaowang, right, it's a sigh. Didn't you always like to call you Mu Xiaowang when you were a child! I always like to be high, just like the king. The smallest in your family, naturally Mu Xiaowang! ”

The corners of Mu Jingzhu's mouth couldn't help twitching, pushing away her face full of fake smiles, and said, "Say it!" What are you looking for me to do? ”

As soon as this was mentioned, the smile on Qu Youying's face disappeared, and it was replaced by a seriousness that she rarely had.

"I know the real cause of Wang's death."