Chapter Eighty-Four: It's All a Secret

"Hey, hey,"

Song Wen smiled and moved the big stone he was holding in his arms to the tree on the side.

Then he said: "There are a lot of cases in your office, but there is always a way to do things. I went to look for you when you weren't there.

When I saw the file on the right side of the bookcase, I picked up the top one and flipped it over.

You'll be able to guess where you'll be going next. ”

"More than that, right?"

Di Ying smiled and asked, "I just put the file of this case on the top yesterday." ”

Song Wen understood.

The stone he picked up again in his hand almost fell to the surface of his feet.

hurriedly hugged again, and only then did he express his mood like eating coptis.

"You dig me again."

The smile on Di Ying's face deepened, and he encouraged him, "Let's talk about your guess first." ”

"Okay,"

Song Wen chirped, and while carrying the stones, he looked at the people around him, and said what he thought at the time.

"The big proprietor behind 'Kexin Yaxing', you didn't dig deeper, it can only show that you have a guessing direction.

The guessed result should be someone you can't afford to provoke and move now.

And Wu Chengshi, after we experienced all kinds of dangers, got the greatest benefits.

You didn't show up or make a sound from beginning to end, I don't believe it was your willingness.

At that time, I was thinking: Wu Cheng will not be able to serve that prime minister for long.

But for a month, you didn't make any moves, and you just threw yourself on the backlog. This makes me wonder.

I'm always ready to cooperate with you.

Then, I heard about Wu Chengshi's offering of jade.

That night, I squatted down near the palace gate, which was closest to your office.

White squatted all night......

In the early days, I didn't do anything, I just stared at you.

Sure enough, when I saw everyone gathered around to look at the jade, your hand touched Wu Chengshi's hand.

It's fast, it's like you accidentally touched it. Touch and leave.

Wu Chengshi, who was proudly cocking his tail, didn't notice it at all.

I don't believe that you, who are so upright and hate Wu Chengshi, would deliberately come to his side and let your hand touch his.

After that, I saw you go to the dressing room in the corner of the temple.

It's clean hands, right?

I just happily waited to see the show. ”

Speaking of which, Song Wen moved closer to Di Ying.

Xiao whispered: "In the early dynasty, you were the last to enter the temple. He was also tripped up by the highest staircase, and was helped to the pillar on the outermost side of the hallway, to the right. That thunder ......"

I swallowed the rest of the words back in time, and I also took back the neck that had been stretched.

Song Wen continued: "When Wu Chengshi fell, I hid behind the pillar of the temple as soon as possible, wanting to see if that guy was killed by you.

If that guy dies, I'm afraid it's hard for you to get out, and I'd like to stay and see if there's a chance to help you.

As a result, His Majesty had a convulsion.

Your guts, my lord. Everyone has run out, and I can't wait to grow eight more legs, so you, just you, don't retreat, but advance, and take the risk of first aid to Your Majesty.

I'm convinced of you.

I hold my heart and liver, tremble my legs, and admire you to death.

While the people from the Tai Hospital arrived, I slipped out of the main hall and ran to your office in a puff of smoke.

Wants to help you pack up your things and then let you run.

But after the panic, I was thinking: Are you going to look for someone to die?

It is in your nature to save Your Majesty, but you should also have the ability to bear the consequences of your waywardness.

I'm not in a hurry.

Just guess what you're going to do next? That's going to continue to solve cases, right?

I flipped through the file, knew where you were going next, changed into a suit, and waited in advance.

Although I waited anxiously, I was waiting, hehehe. ”

Di Ying glanced at Song Wen and asked, "At that time, the hall was under martial law by Jin Wuwei, how did you sneak out?" ”

"Huh, that's what you say?"

Song Wen put down the stone and took a few breaths.

He said indifferently: "Hold your hands high and stick to the edge of the wall."

At that time, I was so shocked by you that my legs trembled. Then others don't know, others look at it as if they were scared stupid before and failed to retreat in time, right?

This situation is reasonable, not to mention that I am so unthreatening and far away from the dragon seat, how can those Jin Wuwei have the kung fu to take care of me?

They're all staring at you. ”

Di Ying: "......"

Xindao: This is really a stupid person's strange life-saving intuition.

Looking at the stupid big brother who was unconsciously tired and sweating, Di Ying raised his hand and motioned for the guards fifty meters away to approach.

Help Song Wen move stones together.

Song Wen raised his hand to wipe his face, and thanked the guards with a smile.

Peng Liang glanced at Song Wen, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

The strength of the people was great, and the pile of stones was quickly removed, and a skeleton that was pressed underneath was exposed to the sun.

Di Ying opened the toolbox, and while doing the necessary protective things for the autopsy, he motioned to Song Wenwen to do the same.

He also deliberately told Song Wen: "Corpse qi is very harmful to living creatures, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it."

When we conduct an autopsy, the protection must be in place, which is not stolen by a lazy person.

I'll send you some fur gloves and a prescription for you, and after each autopsy, you have to drink medicinal soup and take a medicinal bath according to what is written on the prescription. ”

Song Wen nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

After the protection was done, he impatiently and eagerly touched the head of the corpse.

Because he remembered: this man was killed by a heavy object on the top of his head.

can imagine that it is very plump, and under the real touch, Song Wen suddenly collapsed.

His mind was full of thoughts and feelings, but all his internal organs were rejected with a capital letter.

Especially the stomach.

As soon as he thought of the touch, his stomach rebelled.

Looking at Song Wen, who was vomiting wildly, Di Ying smiled slightly.

It's a good job, and you need to associate it when you do an autopsy.

Only by developing the related picture associations according to the state of the corpse and bones can we better restore what happened to the deceased before his death.

Song Wenwen is a very imaginative person, and he will have to bear more than others at this time.

Although Di Ying was very sympathetic to Song Wen, Di Ying didn't have much time to teach Song Wen, so he could only seize this opportunity to let Song Wen learn more.

Based on such thoughts, seeing that Song Wen was going to vomit, Di Ying stood still.

Thereupon......

After Song Wen vomited, he forcibly came back, forcing himself to touch it again, and then vomiting and touching it again......

In fact, the tortoise's character is the most stoic.

After repeating this four times, Song Wen, who was soft-handed and soft-footed, was finally able to adapt.

It's not much, but it's enough.