Chapter 37 Beautiful and Harsh Music (8)
"What do you say? The source of the corpse is not compared? Luo Wenjun's face was incredible. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Yes, Officer Luo, no matter how you compare fingerprints, blood and DNA, you can't find a match from the population database," the forensic officer said again.
"How is this possible? Even if she didn't go to the fingerprint archive, there should always be a hospital record of her birth, right!? Could it be that the corpse is a person who doesn't exist at all? The more Luo Wenjun thought about it, the more unbelievable he felt
"There is a reason that can be explained", at this time, Fengchen who was standing aside spoke
"What reason?"
Fengchen did not answer directly, but prompted: "In ancient times, there was no such advanced thing as 'hospital', but they can still thrive."
"Are you saying that the deceased did not go to the hospital to deliver the baby, but by non-medical personnel such as 'midwives'?" After a finger, Luo Wenjun came to his senses
"That's right"
"But after the war, the profession of midwife disappeared at all. Even if there is, people will not let the midwife come to deliver the baby, after the special period, people believe in the hospital, who will go to the kind of midwife who has no safety guarantee to deliver the baby", this reason is still difficult for Luo Wenjun to accept.
"Officer Luo is right, but what if the birthplace of the deceased is a very remote and backward place? In such places, where there is often a peaceful and peaceful life away from war and special periods, they can only ask midwives to deliver them," Fengchen explains
Luo Wenjun nodded: "In this case, it can indeed be said......"
"Speaking of midwives, there happened to be one in our village, and until more than ten years ago, people in our village relied on her to help deliver babies," Li Zhongzhong interjected with interest when he heard the word 'midwife'
At this point, everyone's eyes fell on Li Zhongzhong, and Luo Wenjun asked curiously: "So, this village has avoided war?" ”
"Well, that's right, our village is full of cliffs and dense forests, and almost no one has come in, but we still know from the people who have stumbled into this village that war has broken out outside. If it weren't for the introduction of the household registration system more than a decade ago, we would not have known that the war was over," Li Zhongzhong responded
"I didn't expect there to be such a place", Luo Wenjun sighed in surprise
"That...... Officer Luo, let's discuss the case first," Fengchen reminded
Hearing this, Luo Wenjun looked serious and asked solemnly: "Since the deceased died in this village, then I have reason to suspect that the deceased is from this village." Where is the midwife? We asked her to identify the body, maybe she still has a picture."
Although Fengchen felt that the hope of doing so was very slim, it seemed that he could only do so now.
Li Zhongzhong nodded and said, "I forgot to go to her house this morning to ask, but it's the same whether you ask or not, she only has an 11-year-old grandson at home."
This midwife's name is Zhao Shuhui, and she is also a person who came in from outside to take refuge, but she learned a skill from the old midwife in the village, and after the old midwife died, she took over the job of the midwife, and she is 87 years old this year. She is not in the village, but lives in a hut a hundred meters outside the village. I'll take you to her."
Five minutes later, Fengchen Mengying, Luo Wenjun and the village chief came to the house of the old man Zhao Shuhui. The first thing Fengchen saw was a little boy playing in the courtyard, and it was Mao Jindou who refused to play with him that night.
"Hey, little brother, we're meeting again", he said hello and went his separate ways with Luo Wenjun
Mao Jindou looked up at Fengchen when he heard the sound, and said uncertainly: "Big brother that night? ”
"That's right, it's me, now that we know each other, can you play with me?" Fengchen teased at Mao Jindou
Mao Jindou thought for a while and said, "Yes."
Fengchen's face was overjoyed, and he made a triumphant gesture towards Meng Ying, then walked to Mao Jindou and squatted down, and asked, "Then what are we playing?" ”
"Let's play horseback riding", Mao Jindou jumped happily, staring at the wind and dust with a look of eagerness
Looking at Meng Ying's ridicule, Fengchen suddenly had a sense of helplessness to lift a stone and hit his own feet: "Jin Dou, can we not play the game of horse riding?" ”
"No, my big sister will play horseback riding with me, if you don't play horseback riding with me, I won't play with you", Mao Jindou said awkwardly
"Okay, okay, you answer me a few questions, and I'll play horseback riding with you", Fengchen said quietly
"Okay, you ask"
"Who are you talking about, big sister?"
"It's the big sister who played the violin on stage that day"
"When did you meet?"
Mao Jindou shook his head: "I can't remember exactly, anyway, my eldest sister will come back to play with me every year, and told me not to tell my grandmother that she has been here."
Fengchen secretly shouted that it was dangerous, but fortunately the woman didn't say to Mao Jindou, 'Don't tell anyone that she has been here'. He continued, "Have you ever seen a stranger come to this village lately?" ”
Mao Jindou shook his head.
Fengchen quickly sorted out the newly obtained clues in his mind, and after a while, he whispered a few words in Mengying's ear, and then asked, "Understood, go quickly."
Meng Ying stared at him blankly and asked, "What about you?" ”
"I don't have time, I still have to ride with this kid, I'm a man who keeps his promises. Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news", Fengchen encouraged.
Meng Ying left here. So, the horseback riding game began, he bent over and knelt on the ground, carrying the joyful Mao Jindou on his body, and slowly moved while thinking in his heart: "The fingerprints at the scene only found the fingerprints of Miao Zhiyu, which shows that the murderer must have a strong anti-investigation ability, then it is definitely not from the village." In this way, the murderer is indeed one of us outsiders. The identity of the deceased could not be determined, and all the clues could not be put together correctly. What is Miao Zhiyu doing when she comes here once a year? Could it be that the murderer just found the law of Miao Zhi's marriage to get what he wanted?
If you think about it this way, maybe the deceased was also an accomplice, but for some reason, he was killed by another person, and he didn't want the police to find out the identity of his accomplices. In this way, the identity of the deceased will be revealed, and the murderer will be exposed......"
"Hey, boy, let's go", Luo Wenjun's voice interrupted his train of thought, Luo Wenjun had already invited the old man Zhao Shuhui to move, and was about to move towards the scene.
He shook his head, put down the Mao Jindou on his body, and said apologetically: "Jindou, brother, I have something to do now, and I will accompany you to play horseback riding in the future, bye."
After speaking, he followed Luo Wenjun at his own pace.
Zhao Shuhui came to the scene, only glanced at the corpse, frowned, shook her head and said: "The figure is somewhat familiar, but her face is so ruined that I can't recognize it."
"Something familiar?" Fengchen seems to have grasped the inspiration to solve the case, but it is unattainable for a while.
"It's okay, we just don't want to let go of your clue, it's okay if we don't recognize it, I'm sorry for you this time", Luo Wenjun was relieved for the old man
"It's okay, I also want to do my part to find the murderer, and it's really unforgivable ......to kill people in our shelter," Zhao Shuhui said in a low mood
Fengchen's body quietly moved behind a police officer who was flipping through the scene inspection report, and stood on tiptoe to peep. Everything on the report was the same as Fengchen had guessed, but when he glanced at a row of words, the suspicion increased: "Why is there a ...... on it, even if it lives in it, who would go to such trouble to do that?" Damn, one suspicion is unsolved and the other is coming."