After coming out of the inn, Mu Qian'er asked with great interest: "Ah Ye, how old is your little junior brother, and he looks so good!" ”

It is better to be of the right age and still single. Mu Qian'er thought that there was a girl of the right age who was lacking a husband, and she felt that this young man was good-looking, and the girls must be vying for it.

Some people praise their junior brothers, and Qianye is also very happy as a senior brother. "Of course, the little one is the best-looking!"

"It turns out that his name is Xiaoyi. So, what is his real name? Mu Qian'er squinted her eyes and thought in her heart.

"Tenichi Tsuji. Interesting name! When I was a child, I was very clingy to me, and so did when I grew up. I have always taken care of him growing up, and although there is a year difference, I always feel like him...... Ahem, Daddy. "Who made Xiao Yi too cute when he was an hour, with a round face and big eyes, he would follow her ass and call her brother. So much so that Qian Ye once suspected that someone would sneak up the mountain and steal her little junior brother.

"It's just, how could he come all the way from Fusang?" Mu Qian'er asked casually.

"He said he was coming to see me. But I knew he must have something else. Qian Ye's eyebrows furrowed, thinking.

As for the fact that his junior brother is the leader of the Qinglong Group, Qian Ye has always known. Because Tenichi Tsuji never hid it, he once invited her there. It's just that she was once baptized with blood, and later she hated blood, and she didn't want to come into contact with those who were covered in blood. Well, after going there two or three times, I never went there.

Thinking of the past, Qian Ye's brows couldn't help frowning. She really didn't want to think about those memories that weren't good.

"I see, it seems, the relationship between you is really good, and it's too enviable." Mu Qian'er didn't know if she had any relatives, because she had been sold to someone else's house since she could remember. And for those things in the past, she also didn't want to recall.

When the two men had left the market, they turned over and dismounted, and galloped all the way to the six gates.

After arriving at the morgue, as Mu Qian'er guessed. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, it was really not a suicide.

"The corpse was indeed characterized by drowning, but it was not forgotten by accident." When he saw the two of them coming in, he informed him of the results of the autopsy.

"If you come here, drowning in lakes and other places is usually manifested by sediment or aquatic weeds left in the throats and lungs. This is because the movement of breathing before life inhales the sediment and aquatic plants in the water into the habit or throat. And these are not excreted from the body after the death of the deceased. In addition, the corpse's lungs were characterized by severe edema. In the case of drowning, sediment and aquatic weeds remain in the mouth of the deceased rather than in the lungs. This leads to the conclusion that the deceased was not dumped after death.

However, people who drown can have other manifestations besides these, even if they die by suicide. After entering the water, people will struggle in a hurry because of difficulty breathing and nervousness, and their hands will be scratched. Aquatic weeds and sediment will be embedded in the fingernails of the deceased

。 But the strange thing about this corpse was that not only the nails were clean, but also the fingers. But his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was enduring something. And I saw this when I took off the clothes of the deceased. He pointed to the corpse's arms. There are several bruises that can be clearly seen, and the shape is clearly that of a human finger. 【…！ … Free to read]

"This should have been left by the murderer. As for why he stayed, it must have been to stop the deceased from struggling, thus pressing him into the water and drowning. The deceased's body was not thin, but the murderer could easily restrain him. The possibility that the murderer had a helper is ruled out, and it can be proved that the murderer is a man with very strong strength. The marks on Ming Qing's arm were caused by a large hand, and at his throat, I found this ......"

"Finger marks, too!" Qian Ye exclaimed.

At Ming Qing's throat, there were clearly two clear finger prints, as if someone was holding his throat tightly in order to stop him from speaking out or restricting his movements. It's just that the murderer himself doesn't know that his own strength has caused the biggest clue to this case.

"It seems to be a hundred secrets." Mu Qian'er pursed the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "It can be seen that this murderer is trying his best to disguise this case as suicide. It's just that the novice didn't pay attention to his strength and let his fingers leave such clear marks on the corpse. It's just that it is still unknown whether the murderer was a single person or a joint perpetrator. What is the relationship with the deceased, what is the grudge, or is it just a hired murderer. ”

"There have been so many cases of dead people lately!" He shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly. "Every day in front of the faces of dead people, I am about to become a dead man."

Qian Ye glanced at him, and really wanted to say: Your face seems to have been a wooden dead face. For some reason, Qianye suddenly thought of a person who had had a few encounters with her - Haruka Yuanye. Tsuji's guards, or subordinates, always followed him. Except that when he returned to the mountain, he also had great respect for himself. Like a faithful dog guarding behind its owner, the loyal are a little scary!

"What do you think about this case?" Mu Qian'er is still very enthusiastic about teaching this new 'junior'.

"Huh? Me? Qian Ye looked stunned, "I don't know much about these things. ”

"It's okay, just say what you think." Mu Qian'er encouraged her and said with a smile.

Seeing this scene from the side, he couldn't help but touch his chin and think. Could it be that this face is good-looking and is treated differently? Zhao Ning, hurry up and look at your daughter-in-law, otherwise you will be taken away by this white-faced boy.

Zhao Ning, who was playing with his baby son, felt a little hot in his ears inexplicably, "Is someone thinking about me?" It's definitely Qian'er! Ning'er, your mother is missing her father, ahaha. ”

"Ahhhhh The baby didn't know what his father was talking about, and was grabbing a wisp of him

Hair is having fun.

"I don't know why, I always have a feeling. It seems that the case of the murder in the Ming and Qing dynasties is not as simple as imagined. "Intuition is really unreliable. Therefore, when Qian Ye said it, even she couldn't help but blush.

"It's not just you who feel, I feel that way, too. may be because the background of the Ming and Qing dynasties is very clean, he is also Wang Daoquan's student and son-in-law. I also wondered if his death was influenced by Wang Daoquan. ”

Her guess startled Qianye, because it was different from her own guess. It may be that the Ming and Qing dynasties are too strange at this time, so she has to make this guess. Moreover, the real murderer of Lord Wang has not been found, and he is allowed to go unpunished, and he always feels unrelieved.

"Alright, you're here to stay with your corpse. Ah Ye and I are going to lunch. Ah Ye, let's go. Mu Qian'er said, dragging Qianye out of the door.

Mu Qian'er herself is very bold, but sometimes she is a little cold, after all, this is the character of most people in the six doors. Dealing with dead people all day long, I probably don't have enthusiasm. Sometimes it's not pretending to be indifferent, but the reality is helpless.

In the dining room, today is much more lively than usual. Except for Zhao Ning who is taking care of the children at home, everyone else is there.

After Qian Ye sat down next to Shangguan Mingxin as usual, he picked up his rice bowl. She didn't eat breakfast, she was really starving.

"Did it go well today?" When Shangguan Mingxin picked up vegetables for her, he inadvertently asked.

It was very quiet at the dinner table, and Mu Qian'er naturally heard his voice and couldn't help but look at it.

I saw that the two were intimate, and their faces were obviously different, but there was a subtle sense of integration. Could it be that this is the legendary husband and wife? Mu Qian'er was shocked by her discovery.

"It's okay! My lord, why do you think there are so many cases? "She can't even go out, alas

"That's the responsibility of Six Doors." Shangguan Mingxin comforted her and patted the top of her hair, but fortunately she took off her head, otherwise her preference would have failed.

Qian Ye was no longer powerless about Shangguan Mingxin's actions, and he said it many times, but he always didn't listen. Is your hair so nice to touch? Why doesn't she feel.

In Shangguan Mingxin's opinion, the silky touch of that hair was simply wonderful. In particular, the feeling of hair running across the palm of the hand is slippery and cool.

"Didn't eat breakfast, a little more for lunch. I've prepared chilled watermelon for you, don't be greedy, eat less. "Now, Shangguan Mingxin is more and more good at taking care of people, but it is only limited to Qianye. He even felt that if he had a lovely daughter in the future, he would definitely pamper her as well as he did to her now.

For those who have already thought about getting married, but in fact they have not yet written a word about getting married, Shangguan Mingxin himself said that he didn't care. "Eat more, you've lost weight lately." In fact, Qianye has

Have you ever been fat? It seems that even Shangguan Mingxin himself is not sure.

But for the phrase 'eat more', Qian Ye is obviously very satisfied. Because, her actions already represent her answer. "My lord, it's so thick......" his mouth was full of food, slurred words, and his cheeks were full, like small animals.

Shangguan Mingxin especially likes to watch Qian Ye eat, and her appearance is a little rude, but she is very innocent. As long as I watched her eat satisfied, I couldn't help but want to feed.

Dr. Zhou held his rice bowl, looked at the two people in front of him who were showing affection, picked up the chopsticks and thrust them into a piece of braised pork. Sure enough, a lonely person like him should turn his grief and anger into food! Eat, eat! He has to eat hard, he doesn't care if he doesn't have a woman by his side! As long as he has his own pharmacy and reads those medical books in peace. He really doesn't care, really!

As for Leng Zexian's side, as always, he focused all his attention on his own job, as if this was the most important thing in life.

(End of chapter)