There are many coincidences in this world, such as Wei Lai and Chen Yi, and Wei Lai and He Yuan.

Wei Lai had two uncles, the eldest of whom was cremated at the Baoshan Funeral Home.

She met Chen Yi at the Baoshan funeral home, because the scene was too terrifying, when the second uncle died, she suggested that her cousin go to the Jiangcheng funeral home.

According to the past practice, the people who died of illness were cremated on the same day, but there were many people who died in those days, and Wei Lai's second uncle was arranged in the freezer. On the day of cremation, she went to the funeral home to see off her second uncle, and by coincidence, she met He Yuan, who was sent to the funeral home. What's more coincidental is that the freezer used by her second uncle is the freezer numbered "5".

In addition, there is another coincidence, that is, Wei Lai's uncle, second uncle and Chen Yi were all pushed into the cremation furnace by the same master.

If nothing else, He Yuan will also be pushed into the cremation furnace through the hands of this master.

Of course, as a victim of the scared death case, He Yuan's body was temporarily kept in the Jiangcheng funeral home.

Wei Lai was also very surprised by such a coincidence, because the eldest uncle died suddenly, and as a niece, she didn't expect to meet Chen Yi at the funeral home. The second uncle was ill for a long time, if it weren't for the delay of the family's affairs, he should have been cremated before He Yuan was killed, and such a coincidental thing was actually met by Wei Lai. Is this the fate that is destined in the dark?

Liang Zhijie looked into her eyes and asked, "Is your birthday the same as Conan?" ”

Wei Lai was puzzled, and Liang Zhijie looked at her confused appearance and smiled. The smile was only for a moment, and it quickly disappeared.

"What do you think is the key to solving this case?"

"Prosthesis!" Wei Lai said bluntly: "I don't know what you guys are inking!" He Yuan said that her prosthesis was Chen Yi's, so you should check He Yuan's prosthesis and see if the number on the prosthesis is the same. If it's the same, go to the doctor who operated on He Yuan, and go to Wu Yinghong, the person in charge of Jiamei Hospital. Instead of guessing here, take the evidence and ask. ”

"We want to ask with the evidence, but the evidence is in He Yuan's body." Liang Zhijie said helplessly: "Her family only wants to solve the case and does not want to autopsy, without the permission of the family, in the absence of evidence to prove that she was murdered, we have no way to force the autopsy." ”

"Let the case be solved and not the autopsy, her family has a secret." Wei Lai painted on the sand: "Is there something behind this He Yuan?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Liang Zhijie looked at Wei Lai.

"Because it doesn't make sense!" Wei Lai stuck a small wooden stick into the sand: "The girl is dead, and the parents suspect that she was murdered, so who was she murdered?" It's either a human or a ghost, and occasionally there are animals, but the chances of this happening are too small. I've never heard of such a thing as a ghost, and it's a bit outrageous to say that ghosts kill people. But even if you use the elimination method, there is only one option left: [person]. ”

Wei Lai used a branch to write the word "human" on the sand.

"If you are sure that the murderer is a human, you have to find out the cause of the girl's death. I have met He Yuan, and although it is only in a hurry, I am deeply impressed by her. Her tangled expression looked like she was scared to death. Although people can be scared to death, but to really scare a person to death, it also requires technical content, how did the murderer do it? The family doesn't know, and you don't know, so you have to find out the cause of the deceased's death, right? ”

Wei Lai spread his hands.

"The family called the police, but they didn't let you go to investigate, and they didn't even want to dissect the body, isn't there another hidden reason?"

"What do you think is the secret behind this?" Liang Zhijie pondered: "Is it a person, a thing, or money?" ”

"It's people, it's things, it's money!" Wei Lai stretched out three fingers: "There are several reasons why the family did not allow the autopsy. First, they know who the murderer is, and they also know what He Yuan died for. The reason why they called the police was not to find out the truth and bring the murderer to justice, but to blackmail them, hoping that the murderer would take the initiative to take money to gag their mouths. Second, they don't know who the killer is, but they lock on the target suspect, and they hope that the suspect will jump out on his own, and the ultimate goal is still for money. Third, they didn't know anything, but they knew that He Yuan was killed, and they knew that they couldn't afford to offend the person hiding behind He Yuan, and they hesitated not to let the police perform the autopsy, because they didn't know if they could bear the consequences. Fourth, they wanted to seek the truth and an autopsy, but they were threatened that they could not express this demand. But no matter what the reason, you can't get rid of the three elements of people, things, and money. ”

"It's a stalemate!" Liang Zhijie drew a circle on the word "person".

"Not necessarily." Wei Lai shook his finger: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, as long as He Yuan's family is still seeking the truth, as long as He Yuan's body is still parked in the funeral home, the person hiding behind her will show his feet sooner or later." You wait, in two days, they will definitely do something. ”

"They've acted." Liang Zhijie took out his mobile phone, which displayed the words "Jiangcheng Funeral Home".

The call came from the curator, who said that He Yuan's body had been destroyed, and that it was none other than Lao Xu, who was in charge of guarding her.

Liang Zhijie called Lao Xu and found that Lao Xu's phone was unconnected. She called the curator, and the curator said that Lao Xu had committed suicide and was now waiting for 120. All this happened so fast, so fast that Liang Zhijie felt caught off guard.

There was no time to say goodbye to Wei Lai, so she and Li Feibing split up in two ways, all the way to Jiangcheng Funeral Home, and all the way to Jiangcheng Central Hospital.

The atmosphere in the funeral home was even more gloomy, because of Lao Xu's affairs, which made the mourning in the auditorium a little more weird. There was a funeral in the auditorium, and the director of the funeral home was entertaining, and when the mourning was over, he trotted out of the auditorium.

"Captain Liang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen in our Jiangcheng Funeral Home. We have contacted He Yuan's family, and we will definitely bear the responsibility for what happened to her, and we will definitely not push this matter on Lao Xu because Lao Xu committed suicide by taking poison. ”

"What's wrong with He Yuan?" Liang Zhijie asked, "Where is she now?" ”

"It's still in the freezer." The curator's expression was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, I have arranged for new employees to guard over there to ensure that there will be no more problems." ”

"I'll take a look!" Although he had already guessed the result, when the freezer was opened and He Yuan's body was seen, Liang Zhijie still felt that a stream of blood rushed straight to his head. Her eyes were dark, and she pointed to He Yuan in the freezer and asked, "Why did it become like this?" ”

"I don't know, I've been busy all morning." The curator stomped his feet: "Our Jiangcheng funeral parlor has had it since the liberation, and it is the first time I have encountered something as bad as this." Team Liang, you see, this ground is all made by Lao Xu, and I don't know what he burned, making this ground black and black. ”

Don't look at it, Liang Zhijie also knows what he was burning, but why did he do this?