Madam let me die

Chapter 23

From the poems found in the dark grid, it can be seen that Wen Xiucai has a deep affection for Wen Jin'er.

It is also understandable why he would take revenge on Wan Yingying in a self-destructive way.

"Evaluate this girl Lin Jiaoyue."

Li Nanke asked while writing and scratching on the paper.

Leng Xinnan took a closer look, curious about what the other party was recording.After looking at it for a while, although I know all the words, I can't quite understand the content, and I feel very messy.

But what attracted her more was the font written by the other party.

Unlike other calligraphic constructions, it is extremely beautiful.

Especially considering that what she gave as a gift was a special travel bag pen, which was made by smelting fire essence and charcoal. It was an unusual pen, and it was even more difficult to write such novel and beautiful characters.

Wen Xiucai said with a complicated expression: "Although Lin Jiaoyue is also savage, and she has also been spoiled by the family, she is considered innocent compared to Wan Yingying. Sometimes, she is somewhat hypocritical.

In addition, this girl has a high spirit. Among her peers, what she wants is much higher than others.

I remember when I was 12 years old, a fortune-teller said that she was destined to be noble and might become a princess.If you go right, you will become a phoenix.But if you go wrong, it is the abyss.

Since then, she has always regarded herself as the future princess, and no man would look down on her. "

"Sounds naive."

Leng Xinnan couldn't help but complain.

Wen Xiucai shook her head and said, "No, it's not naivety, but her ideal.

The year before last, the new emperor ascended the throne, we went to the capital to play, and were fortunate to witness the queen's canonization hall.You didn't see that girl's eyes at that time, it was a kind of longing and ambition.

When she came back, she told my sister that she would definitely become a queen in the future, the most powerful woman in the world.

So in my eyes, Lin Jiaoyue is a very high-minded woman, even Wan Yingying has never looked down on her.Playing together is only because of the official connections behind the Wan family. "

Wen Xiucai's evaluation was equally fair.

Although he has hatred for Lin Jiaoyue, objectively speaking, he thinks that this eldest lady is not bad in nature, but is just too obsessed with vain ideals.

"Interesting."

Li Nanke rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

Now the case seems to have been clearly revealed in front of everyone.

Old Qintou accidentally overdosed on the drug mixed with "Red Rain" during the healing period, and turned into a monster who only wanted revenge.So they attacked Lin Jiaoyue and the others in Cuihong Mountain, causing one death and two injuries.

Wen Xiucai avenged Wen Jin'er and rained "red rain" on them.

Wan Yingying died.

As for the murderer who killed He Qingyu, there is also an answer.

Now that the murderer has surfaced, all that remains is to find He Qingyu, Mei Xing'er, and the monsters.

But Li Nanke still felt some disobedience.

Although these so-called truths are not too problematic to examine in detail, if they are put together, they seem to be forcibly pieced together.

"I want to check Wen Jin'er's body again, is that okay?"

Li Nanke made a request.

Originally thought that the other party would not refuse, but Wen Xiucai hesitated, with a very reluctant expression: "Didn't the autopsy be done before? Now it has been nailed to the coffin."

"Then open the coffin again."

Li Nanke keenly sensed that the other party was hiding something.

Leng Xinnan also noticed Wen Xiucai's abnormality, her beautiful eyes shone like a cold moon, and said coldly: "I don't need your consent, I have the right to forcibly open the coffin for inspection, even if it is buried in the soil!"

The strength of the cold beauty forced Wen Xiucai to succumb.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Wen Xiucai's tone was pleading. "But you guys, no matter what you see, you have to help me keep it a secret."

It's really a secret.

A meaningful smile appeared on Li Nanke's lips.

But when they opened Wen Jin'er's coffin, Li Nanke finally understood why this guy resisted the autopsy.

Let him very speechless.

Because there was not only Wen Jin'er's body in the coffin.

There is one more item,
To be precise, it is a doll made of unknown material.

This doll is a female, with a normal human-sized proportion, and a slender and exquisite body. Even the head is quite delicate, and the skin material is somewhat elastic to the touch.

Most importantly, this doll is very realistic.

Simply a work of art.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to exist in this era. Sure enough, no matter what era it is, old pornographic critics are always the most passionate productive forces."

Li Nanke was quite emotional in his heart.

Afraid of being misunderstood, Wen Xiucai explained: "Jin'er has always wanted a friend who treats her sincerely. I was afraid that she would be lonely, so I wanted her to be my companion."

"Understood, brother, I understand."

Li Nanke patted Wen Xiucai's shoulder, then lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Where did you buy this doll?"

Wen Xiucai looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I bought it from a Western Region merchant last year."

"It seems that this puppet has lived with my brother for a long time. It must be your most trusted partner, so let it accompany Miss Jin'er."

Li Nanke expressed his understanding. "By the way, destroy the evidence."

Wen Xiucai blushed, and just about to refute, Li Nanke waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about it, as long as everyone understands it."

Faced with Li Nanke's half-smile expression, Wen Xiucai couldn't vent her anger and dared not get angry.

Unconvinced, he snorted coldly: "Isn't it normal to eat and drink sex? At that time, even a monk in Lichen Temple bought this thing from a merchant in the Western Regions, let alone an ordinary person."

"nausea!"

Leng Xinnan, who finally recognized the smell, made no secret of her disgust.

Li Nanke frowned: "Lord Leng, you can't say that. Compared with those gentlemen who have been in the fireworks all year round, Wen Xiucai is rare and precious. He is truly clean and self-disciplined."

Leng Xinnan glared at him with pretty eyes, and said coldly, "Autopsy!"

Seeing that the female leader was angry, Li Nanke didn't dare to tease him anymore, took out the doll and put it aside, and began to examine Wen Jin'er's body.

The corpse already had a distinct rotten smell.

The limbs are stitched together with needles and threads.

Because when the officials and the night watchmen found Wen Jin'er's body, the scene was horrible and there were several pieces.

A sewer was found to make the corpse complete.

Li Nanke checked the back of Wen Jin'er's head first, and indeed saw a wound.

It can be analyzed from the edge of the wound, and it is injured by a sharp object.On the edge of the wound, there are still finely crushed stone and soil particles, and it can be preliminarily judged that it was hit by a sharper stone.

Li Nanke looked at the stitched part again.

It can be seen from the fracture that it was not cut by a sharp weapon, but directly torn apart.

It can be seen that the monster's strength was amazing at that time.

Of course, powerful monks can also do it.

It's just that if there is no deep hatred, unless the brain is broken, they will use this method to kill people and vent their anger.

Isn't it disgusting to splash your own blood?

In order to obtain more information from the corpse, Li Nanke squatted down and got closer, enduring the rancid smell and carefully observing various parts.

Soon he noticed a very strange place.

That is, Wen Jin'er's wrists and ankles are dark brown, about the width of a palm, and circle around them.

"How do you think this happened?" Li Nanke turned to the female boss and asked.

Leng Xinnan bent down to check.

I don't know whether it was carelessness or being completely unprotected against Li Nanke. After bending down, the skirt of his clothes opened a little unconsciously, which happened to be facing Li Nanke's line of sight.

Exquisite as a coral clavicle, a faint peak line, and an elegant crow-blue apron inside...

Although the woman was wearing a long dress, she didn't show much beauty.

But it still gave Li Nanke enough eyesight.

"It should be the bruises left by the monster's grasping too hard when tearing the corpse. It has also existed on the corpses killed by monsters in the past."

The girl's own analysis.

Li Nanke regained his composure and quickly moved his eyes away, taking advantage of the situation to move his cheeks slightly back.

Look no further.

Especially a female boss!

Looking at the dark brown wrist, Li Nanke thought thoughtfully: "Is it really a bruise?"

(End of this chapter)