I am born with insufficiency

Chapter 57

Hua Yingling's scare was no small matter, she screamed and ran out of the morgue, crying, screaming and jumping, making the sleeping mansion go crazy.

"She looked at me, she looked into my eyes." She pointed at the morgue for a while and pointed at her own eyes, weird, flustered, and hysterical.

"Alive?" Everyone rushed to the morgue to see that the three corpses were lying there, and there was no abnormality. If it was a living person, there was only one who couldn't take care of it.

Gu Buquan sat leisurely next to the purple-clothed female corpse, dangling his feet, feeling the dissatisfaction in Ling An's eyes towards her, so he stopped swaying just now.

"No, I didn't scare her, I didn't invite her into the morgue, let alone ask her for an autopsy. She was the one who was frightened by the female corpse when she wanted to compete with me for an autopsy. If she said that the female corpse was alive, she was also scared Gotta come alive."

Ling An glanced suspiciously at the purple-clothed female corpse, where is there any sign of being alive?Frowning, he went out to coax the flowers and ring the bells.

"It's so noisy, you're going to scare me to death just now." Gu Buquan took advantage of the situation and threw the arresters out, and closed the door of the morgue tightly, leaving everyone in a daze.

"Afraid, cowardly, and brave."

Everyone used the flower rattles as a joke, and they complained a lot. They were so tired these days that they finally took a rest. Would they let them get a good night's sleep?

But they also kept muttering in their hearts, did they survive or not?Which "Brother Corpse" or "Sister Corpse" came back to life?
Hua rattled the bell for a full hour, repeating a few words over and over again.

"Live, live".

"She looked into my eyes."

"Alive?" Ling An didn't ask Gu Buquan until Hua Yaoling quieted down and fell asleep.

"Yeah." She nodded and whispered something to him.

There was no surprise on his face, he nodded while looking at her, and said, "Okay."

Ask again, "How do you do it?"

"You don't have to worry about that, I have a trump card."

Seeing Gu Buquan's confident expression, Ling An stopped talking, turned around and tucked the quilt up for Hua Rattle, that cautious look made Gu Buquan feel uncomfortable.

"Not all, you take care of the bell ringing girl, and I'll make the medicine."

The tone was not a request but a matter of course, Gu Buquan became angry when he heard it, and immediately refused in a cold voice.

"I'm your boss, not a maid. You take care of your bell girl. I have business to attend to."

Trying not to have a sour taste in his words, he turned around and left in a calm manner, leaving Ling An with the back of "going to get down to business".

It was broad daylight and everything was business as usual.

Gu Buquan walked towards Mr. Yi's residence with the silver medal of "Jingzhao God Detective Division".

Master Yi was so frightened that he almost rolled off the grand master's chair.

"My darling, it's no wonder that Prince Ji's mansion has named him to investigate the case. It turns out that he has a lot of background."

You must know that the Jingzhao Shenzhang Division is directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor, and no matter the officials or civilians involved in the case, they can be taken down immediately without going through the local yamen.

"But why does he have to act like an idiot?" Master Yi asked.

"In order to facilitate the investigation." Gu Buquan said seriously.

"Also, don't say anything about the real identity of the idiot. If there is any leak, you are the only one to ask."

"Yes, yes, yes, please remember."

Gu Buquan is very satisfied with Mr. Yi's obedience. Although she still can't confirm the identity of the idiot, she has already realized the power of this silver medal.

This trump card is indeed no small matter.

"This is a good thing, I'm afraid it will be useful in the future." She put away the silver medal and walked out of Mr. Yi's residence.

……

The resurrection of the dead spread throughout the government office.

Zhang Buquan came to the government office from his home, and his gang of fast arresting brothers were surrounding Gu Buquan asking questions, but none of these brothers could explain clearly.

Zhang Butou handed Gu Buquan several more sesame cakes, and only then did he get some news.

Gu Buquan took a bite of the delicious sesame cake, praised Mrs. Zhang's good craftsmanship, and said that Mrs. Zhang was too hard to pound sesame seeds and knead dough to make cakes every day. After talking a lot, Che Jilu revealed her secret A little breath.

"Did you know that Zhujian'er is alive."

"Zhujianer?" Zhang Butou was a little surprised, "Isn't he dead? Ah Shui and I moved him back from the alley behind the casino. Is there really someone resurrected from the dead in this world?"

"Well, it's resurrection from the dead, not exactly."

Gu Buquan said, "Zhu Jian'er is not actually dead, he just held his breath for a while, and it looked like he was really dead. I felt something wrong during the autopsy, so I pressed a few acupuncture points on him, and he I woke up when my tone was smooth. I also encountered this kind of thing when my master and I collected corpses from people before. My master said that it is called suspended animation. If you give the person who is suspended animation, you can come back to life."

Then he asked Zhang Butou: "Hua Rattle is timid and frightened, should Zhang Butou go and see her?"

Zhang Butou said: "Miss Rattle is under the care of Brother Stupid, so it shouldn't matter. Now that Zhu Jian'er has come back to life, I'd better go to interrogate him first, the most important thing is to solve the case."

Gu Buquan stopped him, and said mysteriously: "He has come back to life, but he has just returned from the gate of hell, and his yang energy is not enough. Yesterday, the big guys made a lot of noise and frightened him. Now we can only let him stay here." Sleep in a shaded place like the morgue for a few hours, and wait until he recovers. If Chief Zhang wants to interrogate him, I'm afraid it will have to wait until tomorrow."

"That's good." Catcher Zhang said with a smile, "Weird things happen every year, especially this year. In my old age, this is the first time I've seen the dead come back to life."

"It's also the first time we've met." The police officers also laughed and agreed, and praised Gu Buquan for being well-informed, not panic when encountering such a situation, and a hero among women, much better than Hua Rattle.

"Brother Stupid is so capable, and Miss Incomplete is so smart, they are a match made in heaven."

"That's not it. The post-mortem examination of the incomplete girl was to overturn the case for that Mr. Chen. I think she and Mr. Chen are a match made in heaven."

Listening to the arguments of the arresting brothers, Gu Buquan smiled, feeling his face was a little hot, peeping, Ling An was turning around and leaving, carrying a bowl of medicine into Huayingling's room.

Gu Buquan's smile froze on his face.

"Silly brother, I'm afraid."

Hua Rattle changed from her usual flamboyance, and became so weak that I felt pity for her, curled up in the corner of the bed, looking at Ling An with teary eyes.

"Don't be afraid. Take the medicine." His voice was very soft.

"Silly brother, don't leave me." Hua Yaoling was pitiful.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Gu Buquan didn't listen any more.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that most men in this world have a heart of pity and tenderness, and what they love is that kind of tenderness and posturing, no matter if they are stupid or smart, they can't escape.

The disease of flower rattles is worth it.

When she turned to leave, she smiled and said to herself, "It's nothing."

But why do I still feel empty in my heart?
Ling An didn't bother with the case all day, and was busy decocting medicine for Hua Yaoling and coaxing her to drink it.

But Gu Buquan didn't come to inquire about the case, nor went into the morgue, but pestered Zhang Buquan to take her to the death cell to visit Chen Chuzhi.

When he left, he specifically told Ah Shui and the others not to enter the morgue and disturb Zhu Jianer.

"Don't go there. When Zhujian'er comes back to life tomorrow morning, maybe he can find out some tricks and the case will be solved."

"Don't worry, if you can't go to that kind of place, you won't go."

Ah Shui and the others were laughing, it's a rare day to be free, wouldn't it be good to sit under the hall and bask in the sun?

"Okay, when I go to see Mr. Chen in prison, I'll come back to bask in the sun." Gu Buquan's voice was crisp and loud.

Ling An came out with an empty medicine bowl, and sat by the door in a daze.

For a whole day, she didn't speak a word to him.

It's the end of spring, and at night it's still a bit chilly. Fortunately, the moonlight shines brightly, and the government office is quiet and peaceful.

Zhang Butou brought sesame cakes and wine to reward his brothers, and drank to drive away the cold in the duty room.

A figure in night clothes and covered with black cloth flashed past the front of the hall, and sneaked into the morgue.

A candle in the morgue had almost burned out, and there were three people lying on the mortuary table, all covered with cloth from head to toe, but purple veils were placed on the table of the two female corpses, so the position of the bamboo tip was still very close. Easy to recognize.

The black shadow went straight to Zhujian'er's position and stopped, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then raised a hand and pinched Zhujian'er's neck.

"Zhang Butou." A small voice sounded behind him, like a whisper.

The masked man trembled all over, and quickly turned around to look at the two female corpses lying quietly.

He turned back again, and just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard a soft call: "Zhang Butou."

The two female corpses were silent.

He gritted his teeth, went all out, and pinched the bamboo tip.

"Catcher Zhang." This time it was a dull man's voice.

His whole body seemed to be frozen, and his hands were also frozen. The "bamboo tip" in front of him took the opportunity to roll down from the stage, pointing at him and yelling.

"Well, you are a catcher, I have always been kind to you, but you want to strangle me to death..."

While cursing, Mr. Yi reached out to tear off the masked man's black cloth, and was taken aback, "Isn't Zhang Butou?"

Ling An and Gu Buquan also turned around from the two morgues, and shone a candle on the face of the man, but it was a woman with a rough figure.

(End of this chapter)