As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 3
Fang Wu happened to notice that gaze, and asked in a businesslike manner, "Who are you? It has been found out just now that this female corpse died unexpectedly. Please don't hinder the Yamen's handling of the case."

"I'm her husband. I don't agree to an autopsy. She's dead. Can't you leave her a whole body and let him be buried properly?" The man pointed at Fang Wu with the other hand.

A pressing question, a step forward, as if even the wind is oppressing Fang Wu in conjunction with the sound of footsteps.

"It's already been dissected, didn't you say it was murder, don't you understand?" Zhang Xuan said suddenly, taking half a step forward and standing in front of the big man.

Fang Wu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to look.

He was dressed in white, with Junshanmei on his head, which was not made of expensive fabrics, without the slightest hint of harshness, yet he stood in front of her and Ji Xuan.

To avoid danger and face her, it also created a safe environment for Ji Xuan's autopsy.

For the first time, she felt that this person also gave her a sense of reliability.

"I want to sue you. You wait for the government to come to your door!" The man pointed at Ji Xuan out of thin air with a straight face.

The fingers kept shaking with the spout of saliva, making people's eyes tremble a little.

Zhang Xuan knocked off the hand and said: "We are the government, tell me, listen, lest you change the place and make troubles."

Zhang Xuan folded his hands on his chest and stared straight at the big man.

Fang Wu said to himself: "Brother, we are a government, and we must pay attention to fairness and justice. Everyone will be sad when someone dies, let alone this is your wife. You don't want her to go away innocent?"

"She has committed a terrible crime, I just want to go to her land for peace." The man took a step forward and approached the sky.

He was looking at Fang Wu as a girl.He was easy to bully, so he stared at Fang Wu closely, the fierceness in his eyes was even more serious.

Fang Wu was not afraid at all, she looked up.The big man was tall and burly, with a scar on his eyebrows extending to his upper lip, he looked scary.

However, she still smiled and said: "This is a criminal case. The deceased did not die of illness, but committed suicide. Then the government has the right to dissect the body. This child is sensible and agrees. Why don't you agree!"

"What are you, a yellow-haired girl? Come on. All the folks in the village will see what the government wants to do."

The big man took a step back and grabbed Fang Wu abruptly, saying, "This is my daughter-in-law. She dissected her to pieces without even asking, and now she still wants to say that I'm ignorant. They take advantage of the fact that the child is young, and they try to trick the child into bullying others."

"What are you doing? Beating the officials?" Zhang Xuan pushed the big man away, dragged Fang Wu behind him, and asked the big man sharply.

"Sewn up the corpse and buried it simply, whether there is a complaint or not, whether it is right or wrong? Is this also called burial? Ji Xuan leaned against the door with a cold face. This time, instead of being lazy, she became a little more intimidating.

As he spoke, he pushed Zhang Xuan so that the people could see the corpse clearly: "We came here after receiving a report from a child. A child ran for half an hour from the village to report to the Yamen. Fooled?"

Ji Xuan's voice was loud, and at the same time, the servants were asked to keep a certain distance between the child and the man.

Afraid that at this time the man will hurt the child.

"According to our investigation, you left before dawn. It was the child who got up and saw his mother killed and reported the case."

After Fang Wu finished speaking, he also looked at Ji Xuan, seeing that Ji Xuan didn't mean to blame her for being a superstar, so he was relieved.

"You don't know what happened during this time. You don't ask if the child has been persecuted? You don't care about the child, you don't ask a question, you just ask about the corpse? Why, do you mean that this living child is nothing to you? Is it?"

Fang Wu wanted to focus the matter on the child, rather than on the unchangeable issue of whether the autopsy should be performed or not.

"Isn't this child standing upright? It's clear at a glance whether it's good or not. How else do I need to ask? I'm his father, how can I not know? Instead, what are you going to do! I don't agree with your autopsy, and I don't agree with you to continue Check it out."

The man pointed to the child and continued, his words louder than his words: "Your government only cares about each other, puts interests first, and doesn't really consider our pain points."

"Mister wants to close the case? I also want to, but there is no evidence yet." Zhang Xuan stopped Fang Wu, who was still talking, and stood in front of the two of them.

"What about the dissected corpse. How do you explain it?"

"Sir, we can close the case, but we don't need to explain to you for the autopsy. If you want to be buried early, you can, but the premise is to investigate the case." Zhang Xuan frowned.

Fang Wu followed suit and said, "For a case, from the establishment to the conclusion of the case, it takes only ten days for the two parties to cooperate. But if it doesn't work, it's not impossible to delay it for a month. Since you want her to go to the grave, I'm sure you don't want to." She stinks, isn't she rotten?"

At this time, it is not good to have conflicts.

At this time, the child also broke free from the yamen servant and grabbed the big man, saying: "Father, mother will not commit suicide. Let the brothers and sisters investigate."

"Then can't we not dissect the body?" the man asked.

Ji Xuan said bluntly: "No, when investigating a criminal case, as long as there is a corpse, the cause of death is determined, and the murderer cannot be found, then the autopsy is the best choice to find evidence and find the murderer."

A case may not have a good officer, but there must be an officer who puts fairness and justice first.

Otherwise, not only will the murderer not be found, but innocent people will be wronged.

This is what Ji Xuan has always pursued in his work. He can find something on a dead body. He will never wait for the murderer to use the second or third body to inform him.

The big man didn't retreat, and threatened: "No, I don't agree, please sew up the corpse now. I thought, you don't want to spend your whole life in official career."

Daman has always encouraged Wu Zuo to handle cases, but the effect is not very good, so most of the Wu Zuo can dissect or sew up corpses.

The ingenious operation can also give the corpse a fresh look, which looks like it is asleep.

So, it's normal for a man to say that he sews a corpse.

Ji Xuan asked back: "Are you really thinking about our career?"

"Sir, the corpse has been dissected. If we don't look at it thoroughly, we will sew it up. If no evidence is found in the case later, we will have to do an autopsy again. Then she will inevitably suffer a greater crime." Fang Wu said from the angle of the other party.

"Sir, let me ask again, you still choose to ask us to sew up the body to prevent the case from being handled?" Ji Xuan asked directly.

"Yes."

"Okay, we've detained him." Ji Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The big man naturally resisted, but the yamen servants were numerous and powerful, and wielding their killing sticks, they subdued the big man with a few blows and detained them aside.

The villagers on the side were shocked and naturally chose to turn a blind eye.

And Ji Xuan had already dragged Fang Wu to write the autopsy list, and continued to dissect the autopsy himself.

The female corpse's legs were almost skinny, with some bruises on them.

After investigation, Ji Xuan found that it was not a corpse spot, but left behind before death, so he said: "You visit the villagers and see who the deceased had contact with before his death."

After speaking, he ordered the servants to take the corpse back, and he also picked up the box and followed out.

Zhang Xuan found a portrait of a big man from the artist and looked at the child: "This is your father? Does he provide for the family's expenses? How much silver can he get back every month? Or has he brought back any prey. "

In Daman's government, there are a group of painters. Once a murder occurs, these painters will also participate in the handling of the case.

(End of this chapter)