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Jiang Wu shouted, and everyone stopped. The butler's face was gloomy for a moment. When Jiang Wu looked over again, he put on a groveling look. Jiang Wu ignored the butler, walked straight to the body, lifted up the white cloth and

look.

A small number of people around me felt disgusted and looked away.

Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not completely charred.

About 60% of the corpse's body was burned, mostly on the surface. The facial features were basically invisible. The entire corpse was like a huge flesh-colored blood cell, with tissue fluid oozing out of the skin. It was obvious to others just by looking at it.

Level of nausea.

Jiang Wu was not afraid at all. She rolled up her sleeves, squatted down and carefully looked at the deceased's mouth and nose, then spread her fingers and looked at Zhang Xin, and then suddenly made an inference: "This person was killed before he died."

!”

She put down the body and stood up. The housekeeper came up to her and asked if they could dispose of the body first. Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows, raised the sign of Beizhen Fusi and shouted: "In this capital, as long as something goes out,

The murder case must be taken over by Jin Yiwei!"

The housekeeper said with a sullen face, "But you are just a bastard! Someone come and take the body away!"

After all, this is still Pingxuanhou Mansion, and no one dares to disobey the orders of the housekeeper. Someone picked up the severed hand and stuffed it back under the white cloth, and was about to carry the body away. At this moment——

"Wait a minute!" Only one person shouted, followed by the sound of uniform footsteps. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound. Two rows of royal guards lined up in an orderly manner, and a man walked out from the middle. He was dressed in red and black robe, with a face as frosty as embroidered spring.

The knife hanging on his waist was none other than Fu Heng.

Zhou Xianen was on his right, "Jin Yiwei is handling the case, and everyone else is waiting to get out of here quickly!"

The housekeeper and others were all dumbfounded, how could the Jin Yiwei forcefully break into the Hou Mansion!

The two groups were in a stalemate for a moment, and the housekeeper stepped forward, suppressing his anger, "Master Fu, I wonder what caused you to force your way into the Hou Mansion?"

Fu Heng glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the charred corpse on the ground. He said coldly: "Someone reported the case last night, saying that a fire broke out in Pingxuanhou Mansion in the middle of the night."

It turned out that it was for the fire. The housekeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was thinking about casually dismissing the Jin Yiwei, he heard Jiang Wu shouting from behind: "Sir, I have discovered something."

Fu Heng looked at her and said, "Say."

Jiang Wu pointed at the corpse and said: "According to my inspection just now, this corpse was clearly burned after death. In other words, someone deliberately killed the person first and then set the fire on fire."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a solemnity that was inconsistent with her appearance: "This is a murder case and needs to be investigated."

The butler rolled his eyes and did not look at Fu Heng. Instead, he argued with Jiang Wu: "But this person is a slave who has signed a death contract in our house. Even if he dies, he will be the property of our house. We don't want to report the case."

, and don’t want to investigate the case. According to Daye’s laws, a slave who has signed a death contract can be regarded as the owner’s property.”

Jiang Wu was choked for a moment, and actually forgot about this problem. A slave who signed a death contract will be regarded as the owner's property, so if the slave dies, if the owner does not want to pursue it, then he cannot pursue it.

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, suddenly pointed at Jiang Wu and said, "But my people stayed here last night."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then saw Zhou Xianen answer: "Miss Jiang is the newly hired wife of our Beizhen Fusi who spent a lot of money, and last night Miss Jiang stayed in the courtyard just across the wall from the crime scene. We

The person just stayed here for one night, and something happened the next day. It’s hard to say that the thief’s real purpose was not Miss Jiang.”

Jiang Wu was dumbfounded. How could he be forced to do so?

Fu Heng walked up to Jiang Wu and seemed to be very interested in her. He even helped her straighten the messy hair around her ears, "She is not a servant who signed a death contract."

The housekeeper also choked.

After all, he is a royal guard. If they insist on investigating, he can't stop him. The most urgent thing is to inform the master to come back.

Jiang Wu asked them to protect the fire scene first, and his first priority was to conduct an autopsy first, and wait for the captain who was sent to get the corpse box to deliver the box before going in for the autopsy.

The conditions here were not good. If the body had to be transported back to Beizhen Fusi for inspection, it would probably take longer. Jiang Wu directly vacated the room where he stayed last night.

"Examination - the deceased woman was about five feet and one inch in length. The cause of death is temporarily unknown. The time of death was... Yinshi."

"The mouth and nose of the deceased were clean and there was no dust. It was initially determined that the deceased was burned after death." There is another basis for judging that the deceased was burned after death, that is, the facial skin of the deceased was not completely burned, and only the lower half of his face was burned.

The upper half of the face is basically intact, and it can be clearly seen that the skin around the eyes of the deceased is intact.

Because if a person is burned by fire while alive, even if the flame is still a certain distance away from you, you will reflexively close your eyes, so there will be certain wrinkles around the eyes, but the cornea will not be damaged, and there will be no damage in the conjunctival sac.

There is no soot, but there will be burnt marks on the tips of the eyelashes.

As for this corpse, it was obvious that the deceased was burned by the fire with his eyes open, which is inconsistent with the state of the living at the fire scene.

At this moment, the school captain also brought the box of corpses over. Jiang Wu simply disinfected it and took a piece of ginger. Seeing Fu Heng beside him, he asked Fu Heng to take a piece of it, "It seems that you want to give it to me."

Helped?"

Fu Heng asked: "Why, you don't want to?"

Forensic medicine is a laborious job, so Jiang Wu was willing to do it if it could save her effort. She was not happy to send Fu Heng, she just said: "Then please pay attention."

At this moment, Fu Heng didn't realize what he should pay attention to next.

Until his hands were wet with the blood spattered from the throat of the deceased. The blood of the deceased was not particularly cold but still sticky. Jiang Wu used a knife to cut open her throat. It was obvious that there was no soot in her trachea.

This is even more certain, because if a person is burned before death, he will inhale a lot of soot and charcoal, but there is nothing in this corpse.

There were no external injuries on the deceased's body. After being cut open, it was found that his liver and stomach were obviously burned, and his blood vessels were ruptured to varying degrees. It can be basically concluded that he was poisoned.

She said: "The cause of death of the deceased was poisoning, and the tool should be a poison similar to arsenic, *****, ah, no..." She paused, and this time she spoke the equation smoothly.

"In addition, in the deceased's stomach were some steamed buns, wild vegetables, and...a note?" She was a little surprised, and she looked at Fu Heng, and after making sure there was no one else, she slowly opened the note.

.

The note was soaked in blood and slightly corroded by stomach acid. The writing was only vaguely visible, but the content on it could still be seen.

There are only three lines of words.

Jiangwu, ten miles outside the city, Xiaosheng Tower.


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