Lu Wuchuan didn't explain much. He raised his hand to put the clothes on her. After thinking about it, he threw it into her arms: "Put it on yourself!"
Duanmo unfolded her clothes, which was a hooded cardigan with velvet lining. She was just talking and didn't feel anything, but now she stood up and felt a little cold. She thanked her and put the clothes on her shoulders.
Inside, he grabbed his clothes and wrapped himself tightly.
Lu Wuchuan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was half past eight, which was not too late. He shook his head towards the door of the courtyard and said, "Go out for a walk?"
"Okay." Duanmo happened to have something to say to him, so he nodded and followed him out of the archaeological team camp.
The villagers in Kaoshan Village live relatively concentrated, almost in courtyards next to each other, and houses next to each other. The archaeological team’s camp is some distance away from the village, and it is close to the foot of the mountain. The terrain is relatively high, and almost half of Kaoshan Village can be seen from this direction.
If you are in the city, this time happens to be the beginning of nightlife, but most people in this small village have already turned off the lights. Looking from a distance, the sporadic lights are like a few lonely fireflies in the dark night, disappearing and appearing.
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"Why did that person suddenly run away just now?" Lu Wuchuan slowed down on the slope outside the courtyard.
"...Well, she suddenly remembered that she had something else to do, so she left." Duan Mo did not dare to say that she was scared away by him, so she quickly changed the subject, "Do you remember that Professor Qi said in the afternoon that Wu Mengyao and Zhou Zheng have a good relationship, but not
Boy-girlfriend relationship?”
Lu Wuchuan nodded: "What did that person say to you just now?"
"Her name is Fang Nuo, and she is also a student of Professor Chen, Yanyi." Duan Mo told the relationship between Zhou Zheng and Wu Mengyao, and the quarrel between Wu Mengyao and Fang Nuo.
After Lu Wuchuan listened, he asked: "Do you think Wu Mengyao is sick or overly sad?"
Duanmo shook his head and said: "It doesn't look alike. In both cases, she definitely had no appetite, but she asked Fang Nuo to take her home with her every meal. It felt like she was hiding in the house on purpose, not wanting to see anyone." Relatives back then
Her departure left her unable to eat for several days and she quickly lost weight.
"If what Fang Nuo said is true, Wu Mengyao's behavior is really abnormal. She doesn't care about others knowing that she likes Zhou Zheng, is she still afraid that others will see her sad because of Zhou Zheng's death?" Lu Wuchuan paused and asked again,
"What do you think about Zhou Zheng's death scene?"
Duan Mo thought for a while and said: "There are no signs of dragging or struggling. I think the sudden death conclusion given by the Qinghe forensic doctor may be affected by these two points. However, the footprints at the scene are messy. If you want to determine whether it is the first
The scene needs further investigation to rule out the possibility that some traces have been covered up. In addition, I have a question."
"You want to ask, why not go directly to the body or conduct an autopsy again, right?"
Duan Mo nodded hurriedly: "Since the body is in Qinghe City, why don't you see it?"
Lu Wuchuan stopped, looked down at her and said, "I had the same plan at the beginning, but after seeing the photos of the scene, the investigation and the autopsy report, I decided to come to Kaoshan Village first."
"Is there something wrong with the report?" Duan Mo asked in surprise. She had also read the photos and the two reports, but some of the professional terms mentioned in the autopsy report were too obscure. At that time, she only skimmed through them, focusing on the last part to be very sure.
conclusion, I didn’t think about it carefully.
"There is no description of blood stains found at the scene in the investigation report. The autopsy report simply says 'abrasion on the neck' for the neck wound. As for what caused it and the state of the wound, it is not mentioned. The report
The content is too simple and there is no further pathological analysis. Some of the symptoms mentioned in it can also be seen in violent and rapid death, and are not enough to make a conclusion of sudden death. Even if it is sudden death, it may be interfered by external factors, and it must be judged based on the specific situation."
Duan Mo frowned and asked: "In this case, shouldn't it be more appropriate to re-examine the autopsy?"
Lu Wuchuan shook his head: "The autopsy report has come out, and immediately proposing a re-examination is tantamount to questioning the previous examining forensic doctor. If we intervene from a good starting point, we will save a lot of trouble."
His words made Duan Mo seem to understand something, and she blinked: "First come to Kaoshan Village to re-investigate the crime scene, understand the case from an objective perspective, and then conduct a targeted autopsy. Even if the final conclusion is still sudden death.
, it will also convince the chief examiner... uh, what a slap in the face!"
It seems that in the conference room of the Qinghe City Public Security Bureau, this guy read out a paragraph and the final conclusion of the report in front of everyone. He was not just reciting casually, but was foreshadowing.
Lu Wuchuan curled his lips: "A slap in the face is certain. But it doesn't necessarily have to wait until the case progresses to a certain extent. Maybe, a good opportunity will appear soon."
"What's a good time?" Duan Mo asked.
"You'll know then."
"Hey! You're lying again." Duanmo curled his lips disdainfully, "But I think this is a good slap in the face. If the autopsy report really affects the direction of the case investigation, what's the difference between letting the autopsy report affect the direction of the case investigation?"
Lu Wuchuan raised his hand and rubbed the little head in front of him: "For your support of me, I will give you a reward."
"Eh? Is it paid vacation or paid vacation?"
"You are allowed to observe during the autopsy, and you are paid!"
Ga~~~Can I not give up this reward? Duanmo looked at the sky, why did he feel like the stars were not shining anymore?
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There is no running water in the archaeological team's camp. There are two large plastic buckets placed at the top of the prefabricated house, which contain water from the well in the center of the village. There is a ladle in the bucket, which is used to scoop water when washing your face and brushing your teeth.
Early in the morning, Duanmo and Fang Nuo were brushing their teeth under a tree. Both of them were holding a travel toothbrush box half filled with water in one hand, and holding a toothbrush in the other hand and stroking it around in their mouths. After rinsing their mouths, they bent over and vomited.
In the grass under the tree roots.
Fang Nuo wiped his mouth with the towel on his shoulder: "I made peace with that person."
"I just told you to be generous and nothing will happen to you. Come on, help me pour the water."
Duanmo only brought toiletries and no washbasin. He asked Fang Nuo to scoop up a large ladle of water, pour it down slowly, and wash his face with the thin stream of water.
Fang Nuo said while pouring water: "It's really not me. She took the initiative to say that she was in a bad mood. She didn't mean to lose her temper with me."
Duanmo finally wiped off the foam of facial cleanser, stood up and wiped his face and said, "Isn't this good? Eh? She doesn't plan to leave the house today?"
"Well," Fang Nuo said with a pout, "just lie there and look at the sky. I will have to bring her food later. What kind of fate do you think I have? I am a servant girl."
"Doesn't your teacher care?" Duan Mo asked.
"Teacher Chen saw her once and asked her if she needed to go to the hospital. She said it was fine, just rest for two days." Fang Nuo rubbed his face vigorously, "After all, he is a male teacher, so it is not easy to ask too many questions."