The snow-white corpse was lying there silently.

But every trace on him was silently telling people what he had experienced.

Finally, Li Changbo asked softly: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Shiyi nodded gently.

Then hold up the skull, adjust the angle to let the sunlight shine in through the hole.

Then he pointed out the traces that appeared inside to Li Changbo: "You look at this place carefully. There are also here. Do you think there seems to be any trace?"

Originally, although the bones were slightly rough, they should be integrated.

But as Fu Shiyi pointed to Li Changbo and the others, he found a few unique traces.

But they had no experience and could not tell what was going on for a while.

So Fu Shiyi whispered to them: "Is this scratched by something? That's why there are traces left."

It is obviously a simple sentence, and you should be able to easily understand the meaning of it, but whether it is Li Changbo or the others present, I felt a little confused for a while.

Even Ri Zheng asked in a daze: "What?"

Fu Shiyi did not explain again, but just waited silently for a few people to figure out what it meant.

Gradually, almost everyone present had their faces turned pale.

Then someone couldn't help but retching.

Li Changbo's face was also very ugly.

Even though he had experienced so many thrilling scenes after solving the case with Fu Shiyi, at this moment, Li Changbo still felt a little incompetent to accept it.

The things in the stomach kept rolling upwards, trying to break through the defense line.

Especially after hearing the dry retching sounds around my ears, the pain in my stomach became even worse.

Fu Shiyi was able to maintain peace.

And she knew in her heart that there was probably a gap between what she thought of and what they thought of.

But at this time, Fu Shiyi didn't plan to torture everyone.

Li Zheng rushed out and vomited completely.

Others kept up.

In the end, only Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi survived.

Fu Shiyi glanced at his little boyfriend with concern and asked with his eyes: Are you okay?

Li Changbo nodded with difficulty.

But Fu Shiyi was not sure whether he was still safe.

Of course, in this situation, no matter whether it is safe or not, you have to continue to move on anyway.

As a public official, no matter how difficult it is, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

Can't they say it's okay first?

Fu Shiyi asked Li Changbo softly: "Have you thought about why you asked Yue Niang in a while?"

Now that this situation is here, Yue Niang reacted like that just now, it is hard not to make people feel that there is any connection between them.

So I must ask.

But if Yueyue Niang's extreme reaction was not done well, she would probably not be able to ask anything.

Li Changbo nodded gently.

Fu Shiyi didn't say anything anymore.

She retracted the bones and prepared to take them back to the yamen for a while: "If you can find his parents, let them take them back for a good burial. If you can't find them..."

Li Changbo sighed: "No one has ever reported the case to the yamen for so long. It is very likely that his biological parents can't be found."

"Maybe it is precisely because of this that the murderer dares to be so unscrupulous."

Although Fu Shiyi didn't want this to be the case, she knew very well in her heart that the truth might be like this.

She let out a gentle breath, trying to exhale the discomfort in her heart, but in the end she found it was futile.

Such a young life came to an abrupt end at this age, which is the most regrettable thing.

Because there are countless possibilities in their future.

But it was so stifled.

After doing all this.

Li Zheng and the others are back too.

At this time, he was completely empty and looked haggard: "What should we do now?"

Li Changbo took a deep breath: "Find out the truth."

After saying this, Li Changbo followed Fu Shiyi immediately, walked out of the ancestral hall and headed straight to where Yue Niang was now.

Yue Niang was indeed asleep.

Physical fatigue has reached its limit.

So you won't wake up easily.

As for the three children, they have all settled down.

What makes people feel a little uncomfortable is that Zhao Tiezhu's grandmother has never asked the child about good or bad.

Instead, he kept asking Yue Niang to pay her son's life.

Ask Yue Niang's parents' family to pay for it.

All in all, these three children seem to have been forgotten.

Li Zheng's wife went up and woke Yue Niang up.

No one else knew what happened in the ancestral hall yet, so Li Zheng's wife still had some sympathy for Yue Niang.

At the beginning, Li Zheng's wife was a little too gentle.

So after being scolded by the inside, he made up his mind and slapped Yue Niang's face and woke her up.

As soon as Yue Niang opened her eyes, she had not yet come back to her senses and asked subconsciously: "Why am I here?"

After asking, she suddenly realized her situation and immediately became silent.

Yue Niang didn't say a word, slowly got off the bed, then walked to Li Changbo and knelt down directly.

He also obediently reached out his hand and prepared to let someone tie him up.

Her expression was almost tranquil.

He didn't even mention what Li Changbo promised her before and would not pursue her killing her husband.

It seemed as if she had already expected that she would not have hope of survival this time.

Faced with Yue Niang's attitude, Li Changbo only asked: "Wang Yue Niang, do you know the evil deeds you have committed?"

However, Yue Niang didn't say a word, but just knelt there with a blank expression.

Zhao Tiezhu next to him couldn't help but curse: "You old hen that doesn't lay eggs, why are our family sorry for you? Do you dare to kill someone?"

"If I had known this, I would have given you a break! Let you get out with three money-losing goods!" The old woman cursed and became more and more angry, her chest kept fluttering: "Why are you so cruel? You cruel and slutty woman - why don't you die by yourself?"

These insults are more unpleasant than the other ones.

Many people showed disgust.

I don’t know if I’m disliked Zhao Tiezhu’s ruthless scolding, or if I’m disliked Yue Niang’s ruthless murder.

But all of this could not make Yue Niang's expression fluctuate at all.

Just as Zhao Tiezhu's grandmother stopped, Yue Niang suddenly raised her head and said seriously: "He deserves to die."

"I don't regret killing him."

These two sentences suddenly seemed to poke a hornet's nest.

Even those who were sympathetic to Yue Niang at the beginning began to talk.
Chapter completed!