Leng Wan glanced at it and sneered, the other party really spent money to slander the husband and wife.

It's a real corpse!

I saw that the official lifted the white cloth on the corpse on the ground, and suddenly the naked eye could see that the corpse was crisscrossed with multiple scratches, the skin was open, but the scratches were neat, and after comparison, it was the dagger carried by Qin Yu, a little beggar boy who had a good relationship with Pengpeng.

Leng Wan stood up, took out a pair of gloves from her arms, and put them on.

The servant next to him saw the wonderful use of this thing at a glance, and said with hot eyes: "The little lady has a strange material for this glove on her hand, can you sell it in excess?" As many as you want."

Leng Wan casually took out an extra pair from her arms and handed it to him, "This thing is available in Ji'an Hall, how many you want, but the price is a little expensive, but it is also separated, report my name and give you a twenty percent discount."

"Thank you, girl."

He took the gloves and put them on, they were thin and strong, full of elasticity, and the touch of the corpse was real, no different from his bare hands.

That's a good thing!

The two of them performed an autopsy here, and the county magistrate continued to ask about the case, and the clerk on the side carefully recorded it.

"When and where did the silver robbery take place?"

The county magistrate asked, and the man had to explain.

"It happened in the alley not far from my house this morning, and the deceased was a cronie in my house, who went to the money bank for me to withdraw money and prepare to settle the business."

"What business? When will you find out that someone is dead?"

"I didn't return at noon, so I sent people to search all the way along the road, only to find that the little girl had died and Huangquan was thrown in the alley."

Leng Wan circled around the corpse and briefly checked the corpse's injuries.

Fu Jiulan stopped Leng Wan's body that was about to squat, "You are heavy, stand and tell me what to do, and I'll do the rest."

Leng Wan is now eight months pregnant, her body is heavy and heavy with a big belly, and she is tired when she walks fast.

gave Fu Jiulan a pair of gloves to put on, and simply became the commander-in-chief.

Peng Peng on the side was scared and curious, her little feet moved and moved, and in the end she couldn't hold back, squeezed out from behind a few little beggar companions who were caught with them, walked to Leng Wan and squatted down, "Sister, can this dead man really speak?"

Not to mention the seven or eight-year-old children, looking at the rest of the little beggars who were arrested at the same age as Peng Peng, except for Qin Yu, who didn't know what he was scared from beginning to end and was too quiet, the rest of the people saw the corpse with pale faces and retreated.

Ordinary people have long since retreated when they saw such corpses.

Unexpectedly, Peng Peng was not only not afraid, but also dared to come forward to ask questions.

Maybe he's still a malleable talent in this regard.

The county master next to him asked about the same, and Leng Wan basically had a model in her heart.

"You say people were stabbed to death with daggers in the street in the early hours of the morning? But that's not what the dead on earth told me."

"After death, the blood clots in the time of a stick of incense, and corpse spots appear in an hour or two.

But the corpse spots on this corpse have obviously been more than two hours.

Moreover, such a deep wound, the flesh and skin were open and the bones were visible, but there was not much blood seeping out, and the clothes around were quite clean, which can only show that the blood of the deceased was coagulated and then deliberately scratched with a dagger to create a false appearance."

"You don't understand anything as a woman, you are talking nonsense here, you can't be deceived by the county master."

He said to Leng Wan next to him: "My lord, what Miss Leng said is completely consistent with what the villain has found, the death of the deceased is similar to the method I used to use in the stuffy pigeon, all of them were suffocated to death, but there are no strangulation marks and drowning on the deceased's body, I haven't found out why it died, and I ask Miss Leng for advice."

In this place where birds don't, they are all halfway born.

Before he took up this job, he was just a pig slaughterer, and it can be seen that this is entirely based on the experience of killing pigs.

The county magistrate saw that Leng Wan said that the head was the way, and he was even more professional than the servant next to him.

At that moment, he gave up his work and asked, "Does Miss Leng know the cause of the deceased's death?"

"It was indeed suffocation, and the specific cause of death has to be asked by this treasurer."

Leng Wan looked meaningfully at the man kneeling beside him trembling, "The deceased is your little servant, who died last night, why did you take a corpse to block my husband and wife in the broken temple, and casually use a dagger to cut a few wounds to frame our hard-working couple and a few little beggars?"

Leng Wan gradually approached the man, a pair of cold eyes penetrated people's hearts, and broke through his psychological defense line step by step, "It's not that murder comes first, and blame is second, this is a double crime, and adults have to make decisions for my husband and wife."

Leng Wan turned around and showed weakness to the county master sitting in the hall.

"Miss Leng, don't worry, Master Ben will not wronged a good person, nor will he let go of a bad person with bad intentions. It's just that the cause of death has not yet been clarified, so isn't it an unsolved case? Miss Leng might as well be explicit.".

The county magistrate changed his previous seriousness, and his face was full of flattery.

Seeing the appearance of the county master, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: You are not a cold girl who decides the case.

Leng Wan turned her head and glanced at Fu Jiulan, the two of them had been together for a long time, and they naturally knew what to do next without saying more.

At this time, at the gate of the county yamen, Fang Cai couldn't help but be sarcastic about the person who admired Leng Wan's eyes.

"I thought she was a capable woman, but I guess I read these things in a medical book and said it in passing."

It was a man who spoke, looking like a weak scholar.

"A woman is a woman after all, her hair is long and her knowledge is short, so she may be blinded."

"That is, in the end, it's not about asking for help from your husband, how good it is to have a good husband and children at home, and it's a shame to show up all day long."

Everyone thought that Leng Wan couldn't answer, so they asked for help from Fu Jiulan, who had been standing aside, and scoffed at it.

In this era when a woman's lack of talent is virtue, Leng Wan shows up all day long, and her business is getting more and more prosperous.

Some people have long looked at her unpleasantly, but they have never had a chance.

Now that it's such a good time, I have to live a few words of addiction.

Leng Wan has always adhered to a wise saying: Concern his, take care of my.

I like the way these people can't get used to seeing her and can't kill her.

Peng Peng was just about to open her mouth to refute, but saw Fu Jiulan go to Leng Wan in the midst of the sarcasm and help her take off her gloves.

and learned from Leng Wan's previous appearance in the hospital, and took the high wine in the bamboo spray bottle she made to disinfect the palms and backs of her hands that had just touched the corpse, and her eyes were tired, as if the person in front of her was all he had.

"Because my husband doesn't understand medical science, and he is not good at autopsy, I also asked the lady to tell me the conclusion of the examination, and I will tell the county lord better."

After everyone around watched Fu Jiulan finish speaking, the two of them bit their ears and whispered in the hall, and they looked rarity one by one, smacking their tongues.

In the era when the husband is the sky and the husband is the key, Fu Jiulan's dignified nine-foot man treats a little woman gently and obediently, which is really a big joke.

Everyone looked at the cold woman who was talking about the autopsy with a cold face, and when she was in front of her husband, she suddenly regained her momentum, and she was soft and smooth, and then she came back to her senses.

A patient who once went to Ji'an Hall for consultation and had been treated and recovered by Leng Wan teased and spoke for her: "Miss Leng is asking for help from her husband, obviously she is shouting that her husband feels sorry for herself."

Leng Wan was serious and Fu Jiulan was talking about business, looking at the six roads, hearing this, she subconsciously turned her head to look, and wanted to refute that she was not, she didn't.

As a result, Fu Jiulan raised her head at the same time, and her soft lips just brushed against his angular mandible.

There was a burst of ridicule all around.

Leng Wan was cheeky, and she couldn't help but blush.

Her lifetime fame, she can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River now!