Chen Yuanyi suddenly had a suspicion in his mind, maybe the deceased was not Qing Bo, but someone else?

Chen Yuanyi hurriedly stepped forward to carefully examine his physical characteristics, but found that this person was indeed lame in one leg like Qing Bo, and his body size was very similar to Qing Bo. If he wanted to prove that this person was not Qing Bo, he would have to find someone

Qingbo himself, otherwise there would be no chance of proving this!

Chen Yuanyi pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you deduce his approximate age based on his body shape and bone mass?"

"This is not accurate, but the approximate age is still inferred!" Wu Zuo pondered for a moment and said, "In my opinion, at most it is the age of knowing destiny! Of course, there are always errors in inferring age, but in short, he must be middle-aged!

"

"Okay!" Chen Yuanyi recalled Qing Bo's face and figure. He looked like he was middle-aged and knew his destiny!

Chen Yuanyi stepped forward and opened his shirt, and saw the wound from a sword through the heart. He looked back and asked, "Have you investigated carefully and found that the cause of his death was indeed a sword through the heart?"

"Don't worry about this, I have verified it!" Wuzuo said in a solemn voice, "Except for the wound on his heart, there are no other injuries on his body. As for him, he has no acute or chronic symptoms, from his mouth to even

Judging from the items in the abdomen, there are no signs of poisoning!"

"I dare to assert that the cause of his death was the sword wound!" Wuzuo said this and suddenly fell silent. After a moment, Fang continued, "It's just..."

"But what?"

"His face has been damaged, and there may be some other wounds on his face, but these will definitely not cause his death!"

Chen Yuanyi thought carefully. After talking for most of the time, he came to only one conclusion, that is, Qing Bo was killed by a sword. The only suspicious thing was that his face could no longer be distinguished. Everything else was of no value worth exploring.

!

Chen Yuanyi sighed and thought: "It seems that there are no effective clues to be found from this corpse!"

Chen Yuanyi looked back at the corpse and said: "The corpse will not be buried in the near future. It must be taken care of!"

"Yes, please don't worry!"

Chen Yuanyi looked back and was about to leave, but suddenly a gust of wind came and one of Qingbo's hands dropped down, blocking Chen Yuanyi's way!

Chen Yuanyi was startled, and when he was about to put his hand back, as soon as he grabbed it, he suddenly felt a jerky sensation, which made him panic!

Chen Yuanyi opened his palm and looked at it, and found that there was a thick layer of calluses. Chen Yuanyi didn't pay attention to it. After all, people are old and overworked, which is normal!

Chen Yuanyi didn't care and left the autopsy room. Next, he planned to go to Qingyue's room and ask her to see if he could get any valuable clues!

Chen Yuanyi came outside Qingyue's room and knocked on the door gently!

After a while, a whisper came from the room: "Come in!"

Chen Yuanyi opened the door and walked into the room. Qingyue was leaning on the soft pillow of the bed at this time, with light traces of tears on her face, and her two beautiful eyes were moist and translucent, as if they were the water of the Milky Way, covered by a pole.

The soft silk thread was hanging there, with the possibility of pouring out at any time, and the circles under her eyes were red, as if she had just cried and was filled with endless grief!

Chen Yuanyi saw it in her eyes, Qingyue, she and Qing Bo had been dependent on each other for many years, and now Qing Bo had passed away without any explanation. She must have been filled with infinite sadness in her heart!

Chen Yuanyi sighed softly, walked to Qingyue's bed, sat down on the chair next to him, and asked softly: "Miss Qingyue, how are you? Are you okay?"

Qingyue raised her eyes and looked at Chen Yuanyi, without speaking, she just shook her head gently!

"Miss Qingyue, I know you are sad, but the deceased has passed away, and it is useless for the living to grieve. Only by catching the real culprit as soon as possible can we avenge the deceased!"

Not mentioning this, it was okay. Qingyue heard the words and began to sob. After a while, she couldn't help but the sadness surged up. The tears rolling in her eyes were like the water of the Milky Way, raining down like rain.

And fall!

Chen Yuanyi didn't know how to comfort her for a while!

Qingyue sobbed and said sadly: "Uncle Qing has been with me since I was a child. Although he is in poor health and cannot go to the fields to earn money, he has worked hard to raise me. Now I can't

In order to live out his life, he has already..."

Chen Yuanyi sighed softly and said: "Miss Qingyue, I completely understand your mood at this moment. It is really uncomfortable to have a dearest and most loved person suddenly leave you, separated by yin and yang."

Chen Yuanyi thought for a moment, looked at Miss Qingyue, and said: "Miss Qingyue, you must also know that the current suspect is Dai Luo! Do you believe that Dai Luo would be so ruthless and kill Uncle Qing?"

"They met by chance. Even Uncle Qing and Miss Qingyue have shown kindness to us. How could he be so cruel next time? What's his motive?"

When Qingyue heard this, she sobbed and said, "Brother Chen, I, I really don't believe that this is what Brother Dai did, but..." Qingyue thought for a moment, stared and said, "I was in confusion.

, I vaguely saw Brother Dai in our room, and tried to get the Ziying Sword, but at that time Uncle Qing had already..." He cried again.

"Miss Qingyue, you were in great grief at that time, and you were also injured. You may have been confused and couldn't see clearly for a while! Furthermore, the Ziying Sword is not Dai Luo's, it is the dragon who is traveling with us.

Mr. Zhen’s possessions are only due to Dai Luo, whose Qing Gong is more powerful, so he returned to Huailiu Residence to retrieve Long Zhen’s lost sword!”

"And I just went to examine Uncle Qing's body. When the murderer committed the murder and Uncle Qing died, Dai Luo was on the road with us!" Chen Yuanyi said here, holding his breath and saying, "And after examining the body, I found out

A doubtful point!"

"What's the suspicion?"

"Uncle Qing's face has been destroyed. Under the intense fire, it was impossible to tell the identity of the deceased!"

Chen Yuanyi looked at Qing Yue as if she was still a little confused, and then continued: "The cause of Qing Bo's death was a sword piercing the heart. If it was really Dai Luo who did it, why would he bother to burn Qing Bo's face?"

Qingyue's tears gradually stopped, and after a moment, she whispered: "Before the incident, I wanted to chat and joke with Uncle Qing, so I went to look for him in his room, but there was no one in the room. I was very surprised.

I waited there for a while!"
Chapter completed!