"Huh? Why is there something in the nose? What's the use of it?" Knowing that Feng Qingchen wouldn't pay attention to her, Xie San couldn't help but speak again.
As Xie San expected, Feng Qingchen continued to ignore him, opened the child's mouth, took a small transparent stick, stirred it gently, and when he pulled it out, he found a few drops of milk on the stick.
.juice.
After doing all this, Feng Qingchen took two steps back, took off his outer gloves and mask, and said with a serious face under the expectation of everyone.
"The situation can basically be determined. The time of death of the child was after drinking breast milk. The child was not suffocated to death. The person who fed the child did not take care of it properly and suffocated the child to death. Basically, it can be concluded that
This was not a man-made murder."
"What did you say? Impossible, impossible." As soon as Feng Qingchen finished speaking, the child's mother roared loudly and rushed towards Feng Qingchen like she was crazy.
Feng Qingchen seemed to have expected it, and he stepped back between Wang Qi and Xie San.
"Is that so? You know it yourself. If my guess is correct, you didn't hire a wet nurse. You fed the child yourself." Feng Qingchen pointed at the child's mother and sarcastically said.
Although this woman did not take action, the child died because of her negligence, and she used this to shift the responsibility to others.
I can’t say whether it’s hateful or not. I can only say that a woman in the backyard of a big family is not simple.
"How do you know?" Mr. Xie Er, Wang Qi, and Xie San didn't believe Feng Qingchen's judgment, but as soon as these words came out, they had to admit that Feng Qingchen was somewhat capable.
You know, not to mention a family like Wang Xie, just an ordinary family, when a child is born, there is a special wet nurse.
Even if it is a concubine's child, very few of them are fed by themselves, let alone the second master, Xie's first son.
"The child told me." Feng Qingchen didn't say anything. She only discovered it when she saw the woman's breasts.
Breastfeeding women's breasts are different. Generally, they are larger and sagging at the same time.
Not to mention that women only wear a bellyband at this time. Once there is a lot of milk, it will leak out.
Most of the day has passed, and of course there will be some differences on the woman's chest.
Men are embarrassed to stare at women's breasts, but that's okay with her.
"How is that possible? You liar, my child is dead, how could he tell you?" The woman panicked. When she saw the suspicious eyes of Mr. Xie Er and everyone else, she immediately hugged the child's body and started crying.
"My child, my miserable child, my mother's heart..."
The more she cried, the more miserable she became, but the people present were all human beings. From what Feng Qingchen said, and the woman's behavior, everyone could already guess a lot.
"Is it possible? The corpse can talk. He told me the cause of his death." Feng Qingchen looked confident.
Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie looked ugly. At this time, they no longer had the intention to find fault with Feng Qingchen.
This incident happened to the Xie family, which was considered a family scandal, and it was not covered up well.
Thanks to the second master, he kicked the child's mother.
"You bitch, you killed my son."
"No, sir, it's not me, it's not me, I don't have it. The child is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. How could I kill him? Master, don't listen to that bitch's nonsense. How could I kill myself?"
Son, this son is your eldest son, and I would not do this out of love or reason." The concubine hugged Master Xie Er's thigh, crying sadly, and kept accusing Feng Qingchen.
That makes sense.
At this time, Master Wei remembered his responsibilities and said to Feng Qingchen with a majestic look:
"Feng Qingchen, if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. Why do you believe that the child was not murdered, but was suffocated to death due to improper care?"
Although Feng Qingchen said this, it was too embarrassing for the Xie family.
"Don't worry, of course I have evidence. Without evidence, how could I dare to accuse a good person?" Feng Qingchen's eyes fell on the woman in white lying on the ground, and she mocked.
When Master Wei looked embarrassed, Feng Qingchen calmly stepped forward to answer: "Actually, the situation is very simple. If you look at the child's face, if he was suffocated to death, there will definitely be marks on the face.
But what is the actual situation? There are no marks on the child's face, only the bruises and bruises caused by suffocation.
You know, a child's face is very tender. Even if it is just a light touch, the marks on the face will not disappear for a while. And if the child dies, the marks will fade even more slowly. In less than two or three days, it will definitely fade away.
It won't disappear. If the child was really suffocated to death by someone taking something, the person who did it couldn't have used no strength at all.
Also, and most importantly, there were a few cotton threads in the child's nails, indicating that the child had grabbed cotton-like objects and struggled, but not very violently, before his death.
If a child is suffocated to death, there will be no cotton threads between his fingernails. If an adult wants to murder such a young child, he will never give him any chance to grab anything, and in that case
, the child will also struggle fiercely.”
"It's also possible that the person who did it covered the child with something heavy like a quilt without doing it himself." Xie San asked the key point...
Everyone looked at Feng Qingchen at the same time, waiting for her answer.
Xie San is even more threatening.
Today, I wanted to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen, but in the end, the Xie family was completely embarrassed.
If Feng Qingchen couldn't tell a reason, he would be in trouble.
You dare to pour dirty water on the Xie family, you are so brave!
Xie San's threat was so obvious, how could Feng Qingchen not know about it.
But she trusts her own judgment.
Even though she is not a forensic expert, she is confident in her judgment.
"Your guess is not wrong, but as I just said, the child died after drinking breast milk, and after feeding the child, she hugged the child and fell asleep directly."
"Why do you speculate like this?" Xie San saw that Feng Qingchen was so sure, and he became suspicious for a moment.
When the child's mother heard this, she was stunned on the spot and did not dare to howl any more.
Feng Qingchen glanced at the woman and continued to point to the child's body and said: "Look at the child's right side's clothes. They are obviously more wrinkled than the left. There are also traces of milk on the clothes. That should be where the child's mother slept.
After that, what was left unconsciously
If the above does not prove that my judgment is correct, then the look in the child's mother's eyes at that lady can also prove that what I said is right.
Her eyes were not filled with anger at the murderer, but with pride and jealousy. I think she was proud that she had succeeded in framing the murder through an accident."
"No, no, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, how could I, how could I kill my own son, I didn't, I didn't." The child's mother came back to her senses and shouted.
Once she is found guilty of this crime, she will be finished.
Feng Qingchen didn't have the slightest sympathy: "I told you, you didn't kill the child, he just died because of your negligence. There are many such accidents. The child is too young and doesn't know how to express his needs. Just like
When it's cold, parents are afraid of freezing their children, so they dress them thickly and cover them heavily, which can easily crush the child's heart and lungs. Taking care of children is a very delicate job. If you want to take good care of your children, it's best.
It's a pity that you are inexperienced."
Feng Qingchen shook his head.
She could vaguely guess that this concubine was afraid that her child would be poisoned by someone in this big house, so she insisted on taking care of it herself, but she didn't want to... fate mess with her.
Women from big houses are not easy to mess around with!
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen felt that she was lucky, at least she didn't cross into a man's concubine, otherwise she would really cry to death...