The Bride (4)

Suddenly, I felt like my surroundings were quiet, I felt like everyone's eyes were on us, and Xiao Se and I were the center of attention.

Xiao Se folded his arms and hugged me in front of everyone.

There was an uproar, mixed with the sound of "tsk". I was in a hurry to get out, but Xiao Se seemed to deliberately want to show everyone to see, hugging me tightly and refusing to let go.

"Let go!" I didn't want people to see the joke, so I gritted my teeth and shouted and stepped on him in protest.

"It's so comfortable, it's like a massage." He leaned his head and smiled cheekily in my ear. "I'm reluctant to let go, what should I do?"

"You let her go!" With a broken drink, Zhuo Yichen rushed over.

The air was tense, and I froze.

Xiao Se raised his head slowly, but his arm did not loosen in the slightest.

"Please be respectful!" Zhuo Yichen's voice revealed irrepressible anger.

Xiao Se chuckled lightly and didn't say anything.

I stood there passively, so anxious and embarrassed, I knew that my face must be crimson.

"Alright, kidding, don't go overboard." Ye Zihan came down the stairs and saw this scene, and hurriedly came over to play a round.

Xiao Se made a move, and as if he was deliberately trying to compete with Zhuo Yichen, he let go of his arm little by little and very slowly.

I secretly let out a long breath and looked at Zhuo Yichen, his back was straight, and his eyebrows were frowned in displeasure. I turned my head awkwardly and caught another glimpse of Lan Jingyu's mouth with a mocking smile on her lips. Fortunately, no one else was silent, including Yin Jingshu. In the past, she would definitely take the lead in coaxing, but she was angry with Lan Jingyu and couldn't care about anything else.

At this time, Ye Zheng and Hong Xiulian walked in, Hong Xiulian greeted everyone for breakfast, and everyone else went to the restaurant one after another, Zhuo Yichen approached me and wanted to go to the restaurant with me. But I heard Xiao Se asking Ye Zheng: "How did Yu Zhaoxia die?" "Attention was immediately drawn to them.

Ye Zheng shook his head and sighed. "Drowning in the stream, a villager went to the stream in the morning and found the body lying face down in the water, stuck between two stones. Whether it was suicide or homicide, the police are not sure now. ”

"Can you show me there?" Xiao Se asked.

Ye Zheng said yes.

"I'm going too." I couldn't control the urge to go to the scene.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?" Zhuo Yichen called out to me.

"I'm going to hurry up and take a look, it's too late to eat." Although the disappointed expression on Zhuo Yichen's face made me feel sorry, I still left with regret.

The place where Yu Zhaoxia drowned was the stream where Xiao Se and I had been before, and we arrived through the mountains and forests. When we arrived, the forensic doctor had just finished the post-mortem and was about to cover the body with a white cloth and carry it away.

"Wait." Xiao Se shouted urgently.

Mu Mian was also at the scene, and she motioned for the white cloth to be closed for the time being. When she left Ye Zihan's house, no one paid attention to us.

Xiao Se stepped forward and stared at the deceased. I just glanced at it, but I didn't dare to take a closer look.

"When you talked to Yu Zhaoxia last night, did you see this red spot?" Xiao Se asked Mu Mian.

I was bold and looked in the direction of Xiao Se's finger, and there was an obvious red spot on the right side of Yu Zhaoxia's face near her neck, red and swollen, as if it was bitten by some mosquito like the one on my wrist and arm. My red spots have faded a lot,

I don't know if it was dermatitis or the earthwork of soaking olive leaves that played a role. And Yu Zhaoxia's red spots should have just grown.

"Nope." Mu Mian replied affirmatively. After all, she is a criminal policeman and has keen observation, when Ye Zihan and Yu Zhaoxia were talking last night, Mu Mian and I were also beside me, so I didn't notice whether there were red spots on Yu Zhaoxia's neck at that time.

"What, what's wrong with this erythema?" Sleep is sensitive.

"I'm just asking. What about the time of death? Xiao Se asked again.

Mu Mian said that it was between 9 and 11 o'clock last night, that is, shortly after the end of the ceremony.

"You're busy, I'll tell you if I think of anything." Xiao Se turned around and said to me, "Let's go."

The shock of the death scene diluted Fang Cai's unpleasantness, and I put aside my anger at Xiao Se for a moment and walked back with him.

The weather today was not good, early in the morning was overcast and quite muggy. My mood is also like the sky at this time, gray. We came to Yejia Village for just two days, and we encountered two murders, which was a good happy event, but the bride and groom died one after another. Although they are not related to me, it is really sad that the bodies of the people who were alive in front of me the day before are scattered in the blink of an eye.

"It is impossible for Yu Zhaoxia to commit suicide." I remembered Yu Zhaoxia's firm demeanor last night when she said that she wanted to raise her children to grow up, and made such a judgment based on a woman's intuition alone.

"Whether it is suicide or not, the police will investigate." Suddenly, he stopped his steps and held up my arm.

I wanted to shake off Xiao Se's hand, but he shouted, "Don't move, I'll look at the red spots on your arm." ”