Huang Yizhe left the window and continued to walk back to where he was. He looked up at Peng Xinyan's body and saw that her eyes were wide open, but because she was a dead person, the light in her eyes had long been gone, and they seemed a little hollow and lifeless.
The mouth is slightly open, with a long tongue sticking out.
The condition of her death was no different from Cai Feiyi's, and it was also consistent with her death by hanging.
Looking closer, I found that Peng Xinyan was wearing a very eye-catching purple crystal bracelet on her left hand.
Looking at the bracelet, Huang Yizhe was stunned. He remembered that this bracelet was an amethyst bracelet that represented loyalty and was an excellent gift for a lover.
He had actually wanted to buy such an amethyst bracelet for a long time and give it to the person he liked, hoping to express his love to her.
It's just that he has always been too slow about emotions, so he has not taken any action and just tends to be in a state of fantasy.
Maybe we can't find any clues just by looking at the body like this. Maybe we can only find some strong evidence by putting her down.
"Bu Zhuang, come here and help me put her down," Huang Yizhe turned to look at Bu Zhuang, who was waiting quietly at the door.
"Okay!" Bu Zhuang responded, then hurried in and came directly under Peng Xinyan's body.
If Ling Moqi was here, maybe she and Huang Yizhe would have a better understanding. As for Bu Zhuang, he could only give him instructions carefully.
Huang Yizhe turned to look at Bu Zhuang and said: "I will go up and take off her neck from the noose later. You will be responsible for supporting her legs when the time comes. We will put her down together. Listen."
do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand." Buzhuang nodded.
Huang Yizhe quickly stepped on the stool at the foot of Peng Xinyan's body. The strange thing was that when he stepped on the stool, he felt the coldness under his feet again.
At that moment, a very brief scene seemed to appear in his mind. He seemed to see the deceased Peng Xinyan in front of him step on the stool step by step, and then put his neck into the rope.
The brief scene flashed by in a hurry and flew away into the sky. Huang Yizhe couldn't help but be stunned and thought in his heart: "Why? Is it suicide?"
Looking at Huang Yizhe, who was standing motionless on the stool, Bu Zhuang couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Bu Zhuang's words brought Huang Yizhe back to his senses. He stopped his reverie, hugged Peng Xinyan's body, and then pushed it up hard, finally letting her get rid of the noose temporarily and letting her neck leave the rope.
According to the agreement just now, Bu Zhuang carried Peng Xinyan's lower part, while Huang Yizhe carried Peng Xinyan's upper part, and finally succeeded in putting Peng Xinyan down.
He gently placed her body on the wooden bed that had been laid aside. The next thing to do was to look for evidence to determine whether it was suicide or homicide.
Huang Yizhe sighed softly and looked down at Peng Xinyan's body. She really looked like she had committed suicide. Her hands were slightly bent, her legs were straightened hard, her teeth were biting her tongue, and her eyes were wide open.
All these signs are no different from Cai Feiyi's. It really looks like suicide, but whether it is actually suicide or not will only be known after careful investigation.
Huang Yizhe always believed that although the deceased was dead, she could actually speak. Of course, what she said was not what she said. He always believed that if it was really a homicide, no matter how flawless the murderer was, he would still leave clues.