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Chapter 507: The Murderer Is Getting Closer

Su Qingran looked over secretly, and her eyes immediately stuck to Jun Qinghan.

Whether her man stood with his hands behind his back or thought silently, his unique breath of madness on his body could not be ignored.

Her fingertips exuded her innate nobleness, and her wisdom and calmness made her unable to take her eyes away.

At first glance, he was the only one left in the whole world, and this was probably love.

Jun Qinghan, who was pressing the corpse, noticed her burning gaze, raised her eyes and looked over, her mouth suddenly curled, then waved to her, "Come here."

Su Qingran was stunned for a moment. Seeing that someone was discovered, she quickly stopped her gaze and hurried over.

Jun Qinghan touched her little hand, "Didn't you let you stay in the room? Why did you run over?"

"I'm not relieved when you have an autopsy."

"It's frozen to death. I've just seen it." Jun Qinghan took her hand and walked to the corpse, and then whispered in her ear, "I don't have to sneak in my eyes. You can watch it anytime, openly."

Su Qingran's cheeks flushed slightly and she snorted at him, "I'm not watching you, I'm watching you for an autopsy."

Jun Qinghan smiled softly and did not expose her.

He liked her to look at him with admiration, which made him unable to help but take care of him.

At this time, Jun Qingchen saw Xue Yang following him and frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to run around? Why did you come here? This is not a place you can come. Go back quickly."

"Master Eighth Master, I..." Xue Yang pursed his lips and looked at Su Qingran subconsciously.

"Eighth Prince, Miss Xueyang wants to see the autopsy, I brought her here." Su Qingran explained.

Jun Qingchen subconsciously looked at Jun Qinghan, and saw that he did not object, so he stopped talking.

"Thank you, Mr. Murong, and Miss Su." Xueyang said as he looked at Jun Qingchen carefully, "Thank you, Mr. Ba."

"No more examples." Jun Qingchen hummed.

"Yes." Xue Yang responded, then looked at the directions of Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran without hesitation.

If she read it right just now, Murong Che smiled, very shallow and indifferent, but it is impossible to ignore.

His smile was all for the woman beside him.

Although she didn't have much contact, after these days, she could see the relationship between the two.

One look is affection.

Maybe they haven't paid attention to this.

Murong Che likes the third lady of the Su family, which is interesting.

At this time, Su Qingran had already stepped forward to check the body. After a moment, she gave the accurate answer, "Wang Da was frozen to death."

As she said that, she couldn't help but look at Jun Qinghan for a few more times. How did this man just judge? When did he learn to have an autopsy?

Jun Qingchen immediately followed, "How did you judge? He obviously has purple-red patches on his body. Isn't this left by trauma?"

"This is the characteristic of being frozen to death." Su Qingran explained, "Before the deceased is frozen to death, blood will coagulate, and such purple-red patches will form on the surface of the skin."

"So that's how it is." Jun Qingchen nodded suddenly.

After Su Qingran finished speaking, she shook the small bag and took out the autopsy tool. "The corpse is slow in winter. Just like today's weather, Wang Da's body should not have happened yet. According to my inference, Wang Da died for nearly seven hours. As for other clues, there are no more."

When Jun Qingchen saw this, he spoke in surprise, "Isn't it that I have finished my experience? Is Wang Da frozen to death? Do you still have to cut off the body?"

Su Qingran nodded, "Although Wang Da was frozen to death, I also said that we did not find any useful clues, right?"

"That's right..." Jun Qingchen touched his head.

"But, do you want to avoid it? Wait until I cut the person open, it's very bloody." Su Qingran kindly reminded.

"I am a man, what's the point of a little blood?" Jun Qingchen patted his chest.

Su Qingran nodded and looked at Xueyang, "Miss Xueyang, do you need to avoid it? Once the body is cut open, few women can stand it."

"Isn't Miss Su also a woman?" Xueyang said and looked at Jun Qingchen, "I want to accompany Master Eighth."

Jun Qingchen frowned in displeasure, but did not speak.

"Since that's the case, I'll start." Su Qingran took the scalpel and took the lead in opening a hole in Wang Da's chest, then went all the way down and finished it in one go.

Because Wang Da's body has not yet been damaged, there is no foul smell when his chest and abdominal cavity are opened, but only a strong smell of blood.

Jun Qingchen frowned and couldn't help it.

However, when Su Qingran took out the organs inside Wang Da, he was not calm and his stomach began to churn.

"The things in his stomach haven't been digested yet, which means he just ate not long ago..."

"Vomit..." After Su Qingran cut off Wang Da's stomach, Jun Qingchen completely turned pale and couldn't help it.

Xueyang beside him was not much better, his face turned pale.

Miss Su, who has amazing autopsy skills, has seen this... today!

Mi Chuan Ba, wait, I want to vomit too...

Seeing the two running out, Jun Qinghan ordered Jingfeng to "Close the door."

After Su Qingran examined the corpse, he sewed it, and then told Jun Qinghan the results of the autopsy while cleaning his hands and removing the filth. "Before Wang Da died, he ate buns and pickles. He went to chop firewood yesterday, and he should have brought dry food on the road, which was cold and hard. Also, his left leg was thrown and dislocated. It should be because of this that he did not come out of the mountains."

Jun Qinghan nodded, and he knew that Wang Da’s left leg was dislocated, because it was not the cause of death, so he didn’t say it.

"There is another point, I don't know if it should be said or not."

"explain."

"Well, Wang Da should be very good in that aspect."

Jun Qinghan: “…”

Seeing his face dark, Su Qingran hurriedly explained, "I am the corpse played under your nose, I really didn't touch it... I think Shen Cuihua should like to interact with a very powerful man in that aspect, so..."

"Is there any more?"

Su Qingran shook her head, "It's gone for the time being, and it seems that there is no useful clue to be found."

"Tell me about Wang Da's situation." Jun Qinghan said and looked at Jingfeng.

"Wang Da is a gambler, a famous pervert. He usually lives alone and doesn't interact with others. Because he has a bad temper, no one wants to get close to him. By the way, Wang Da likes to eat buns from Liangpin Shop. He seems to have a good relationship with the boss of Liangpin Shop and often goes there to eat buns."

"Liangpin Shop?" Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "Go and check."

"yes."

"Slow down." Seeing Jingfeng leave, Jun Qinghan called him, "The man who is hooked up with Shen Cuihua must also check."

"I understand."

Su Qingran walked to him, her eyebrows and eyes were a little worried, "Now the clue is broken again."
Chapter completed!
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