Several people returned to the county office, He Jiangyue said goodbye and went straight to the file room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the county office, there is a depressing atmosphere. Everyone knew that Chen Ao was in a bad mood, but they didn't expect Liang Xiaoya to start with a straight face. Everyone was cautious, for fear of annoying the two of them again.

Chen Ao said to Yang Kui: "Go boil a pot of hot water!" After speaking, he and Liang Xiaoya went into the room and locked the door.

Chen Ao said: "Liang Xiaoya, no matter who killed Ping'er, I have to find out clearly." If...... You don't want to ......"

Liang Xiaoya said: "Don't talk nonsense! I said that I want to investigate this matter with you to the end!"

Her willfulness and unreasonableness are still the same, and no one can change what she decides.

Chen Ao nodded, his eyes looked at Wu Ping'er who was lying flat on the table, and his heart throbbed violently. He whispered, "Okay, then I'll check the body, and you can help me remember." ”

As Chen Ao spoke, he stepped forward and removed the shirt covering Wu Ping'er's body. Wu Ping'er's pale corpse came into view again, and the miserable situation made Liang Xiaoya couldn't help but tremble.

Chen Ao choked up and said softly, "Found the body...... It was around noon yesterday. At that time, the corpse's whole body had begun to stiffen, and the eyeballs were slightly cloudy. After about twenty hours, the whole body stiffened and did not begin to resolve. It can be roughly speculated that the time of death ...... ...... for yesterday morning between 0:00 and 2:00"

Liang Xiaoya didn't understand it very well, but she was honestly a faithful recorder. She is more serious than ever in everything she does. She still has a trace of fantasy in her heart, hoping that this matter must have nothing to do with her eldest brother. The things I saw today were all done by those subordinates on their own initiative, and they had nothing to do with Liang Sizhi!

Chen Ao turned around and took out the dagger that Xuan Ning had given him from the head of the bed. Somehow, holding this dagger, he finally felt a trace of warmth, as if Xuan Ning was standing beside him now.

He took a deep breath and began to perform more complex examinations.

Wu Ping'er did not have fatal injuries all over her body. But there are dark red palm marks on his neck, dark purple red corpse spots, some red spots on his pale cheeks, and his face is beginning to swell.

Plus blood spots appear in the eyes, and purple lips and nails. With these phenomena, it can be preliminarily concluded that Wu Ping'er died of suffocation. What caused her to suffocate was the guilty hand on her neck!

Chen Ao carefully made a small opening in Wu Ping'er's chest and abdomen.

"The internal organs were bruised again. The food in the stomach is normal, there are no poisonous foreign bodies. With emphysema in her lungs and no foreign body in her trachea, it can be concluded that she was suffocated to death. ”

Liang Xiaoya resisted the urge to vomit and recorded it word for word.

Chen Ao was stunned for a long time, and finally mustered up his courage. He ripped off the quilt, gathered a few cotton balls, dipped them in some water, and gently wiped the blood stains and sperm spots on Wu Ping'er's thighs and lower body.

"The deceased was ...... before he died Violation of ......"

Chen Ao said tremblingly. The body was littered with the killer's fingerprints and DNA. But in this era, there is no technical means that can help Chen Ao.

He threw the cotton ball to the ground in hatred. Liang Xiaoya didn't dare to say anything, just stopped writing and waited.

Chen Ao sighed, and finally began to speak again: "Violating Wu Ping'er's ...... There are three people ......"

Liang Xiaoya trembled, raised her eyes and looked at Chen Ao, wanting to wait for him to explain.

Chen Ao took out a rope and first measured the length of the handprints on the corpse's neck and then the length of the handprints on the two ankles. The palm prints in these three places are really different, which confirms that Chen Ao's speculation is not wrong.

Liang Xiaoya clenched her teeth, and the hatred in her heart had reached the extreme.

At this time, Yang Kui knocked on the door and said carefully: "My lord, the hot water you want has been boiled......

Chen Ao said: "Carry it to the bathing room!"

Yang Kui agreed and went to work.

Chen Ao said: "Miss Liang, I want to help Ping'er clean her body, please help." ”

"Of course. Liang Xiaoya didn't think about it, so she rolled up her sleeves.

Chen Ao used a needle and thread to sew up the knife wound between Wu Ping'er's chest and abdomen, picked up the body horizontally, and carried it to the next room.

The bucket was already filled with hot water. Chen Ao put the body into a wooden barrel and gently wiped it with a towel. Liang Xiaoya was also helping on the side, so busy that her pretty face was hot and the tip of her nose was sweating. The girl who was originally rude and willful and never knew how to work suddenly became much more sensible.

After cleaning up, Liang Xiaoya ran to take her own set of clothes that she had left here that day, and said carefully: "Sister Ping'er has never worn good clothes...... Although this is my clothes, I want to give it to Sister Ping'er to wear......"

Chen Ao knew that she was kind, and nodded, "Thank you." ”

The two dressed up neatly for Wu Ping'er. Chen Ao thought of Wu Laohan, presumably this lonely and helpless old man, after this night of torture, he didn't know what he had become. He went out and called two officials and told them to take care of Wu Laohan to the county office.

Liang Xiaoya asked: "Chen Ao, how to catch the murderer, do you think of a way?"

Chen Ao shook his head and said, "With the existing detection methods, it is difficult to find the murderer from the existing clues. ”

He sighed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white cloth on the table. That white cloth was the one that was taken out of Wu Ping'er's mouth, and it was casually thrown on the table yesterday, and I didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Ao unfolded the white cloth and found that it was a hand towel. It's the height of summer, and most people carry a hand towel with them to wipe their sweat.

Chen Ao frowned and muttered to himself, "This handkerchief is clearly for men...... And it's a material like silk, and ordinary people like Wu Ping'er can't afford it...... This must have been left behind by the murderer!"

Liang Xiaoya's eyes lit up and asked, "Is there a problem with this hand towel?"

Chen Ao said: "Maybe this is the only clue that can be used. It's just, how do you check it......"

Liang Xiaoya thought for a while and said, "Chen Ao, maybe we can go and consult my second brother! He specializes in studying some flowers and plants, articles, calligraphy and painting, and also has some understanding of embroidery and weaving. I think he'll know where this handkerchief came from!"

Chen Ao frowned, psychologically, he was not willing to go to the Liang family for help. Because he thinks that Wu Ping'er's matter is very likely to be done by people in the Liang Mansion.

However, now if you want to investigate the case, you have to ask the people of the Liang family for help. This is a great irony.

Chen Ao smiled bitterly.

Liang Xiaoya seemed to understand his intentions, bit her lip, and said, "Second brother, he has a quiet personality, neither as crazy as the third brother, nor as deep as the eldest brother. I think he is different from the Liang family you have seen......"

Chen Ao couldn't bear to accept her kindness, nodded, and said, "It's okay, let's go here! I also want to meet, this second son of the Liang Mansion who has never met, Liang Zhizhi!"