Zheng Shu didn't care about Fu Shiyi's reminder.

But after really taking a look at the corpse, he suddenly understood how wise this reminder is.

It was too late to get a veil for a moment.

Finally, Zheng Shu's two feet were covered in filth.

But who can blame him? He blames him for not listening to advice. He vomits dirty things by himself, and he can't even take his anger out of his mind.

Zheng Shu raised his head from the corner of the wall with a pale face and asked County Magistrate Sun: "Why is this so--"

"I guess I've been soaking for at least half a month." Fu Shiyi coughed: "It's soaking nothing, right? And it's still so hot--"

Zheng Shu vomited out again.

In my impression, my cousin Lin Hongmei has always been pretty and charming. She is not only thin, but also always dresses up beautifully, as eye-catching as a pearl.

But the swollen and fatter than a fat pig in front of me, a pool of meat that emits stench... It's really... It's really...

Zheng Shu thought it might be something wrong.

He struggled with hope and asked, "Would you make a mistake? Who is this?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head firmly: "The portraits are all out. Do you think you can make a mistake? By the way, do you have any characteristics such as birthmarks on your cousin? You can identify your identity."

Zheng Shu blurted out this question without thinking: "There is a scar on her instep. When I was a child, I was naughty and accidentally knocked over the boiling water, scalding her feet. After it was cured, a big scar was left."

There was nothing to worry about now. When Fu Shiyi said that there was indeed a scalding scar on the deceased's feet, Zheng Shu immediately wanted to die.

Fu Shiyi was afraid that he would still have some doubts, so he asked him, "Why do you go in with me again and see it yourself?"

Zheng Shu immediately shook his head violently, saying that he would not go.

Fu Shiyi was not willing to force this situation, so he could only remind him: "The weather is too hot, and if you put it on, it will be rotten. Let's calm down sooner. Make the shroud bigger and I will help you put it on. You guys do it yourself, I'm afraid that even the flesh will fall off in the end, and I can't wear it."

As soon as these words were said, Zheng Shu, who had been a little better, immediately lowered his head and vomited again.

But there is nothing we can do about it. There is no ice cellar in the small yamen. Although the basement was dug, it was only a little cooler than outside, and the body could not be stored at all.

Chunli asked Fu Shiyi in wonder: "Isn't the little lady also uncomfortable? Why do you have to take the initiative to help?"

Without Fu Shi's answer to this question, Li Changbo's lips curled up: "Don't look at your little lady who always loves to be clean and can't stand any dirty, but she is not afraid of what she looks like for the body."

After all, I'm still soft-hearted.

And the deceased is the greatest, just want to give the deceased individual demeanor.

Although I can even make a joke and sing a small song during the autopsy, I actually pay more attention to the decent deceasedness of the deceased than those who are trembling and solemn.

Otherwise, why do you practice the technique so that you can hardly see the needle and thread traces after stitching?

Otherwise, why did she help the deceased to clean up the body every time the family came to collect the body?

Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi with his eyes soft.

Fu Shiyi was a little shy when he was seen by this kind of gaze: It’s too shameful to kill something with a gentle gaze!

Chunli blinked next to her, unable to understand: Why is County Magistrate Li clearly talking to me, but I clearly feel that I am redundant?

Fang Liang reached out and pressed Chunli down, and only asked Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo to go into the room to talk. Then he shook his head helplessly at Chunli and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you have some eyesight to see him?"

Chunli was dissatisfied: "Why don't I have the ability to see you? I know when the young lady wanted to hire people!"

Fang Liang said the truth without expression: "That's because your little lady almost doesn't call you."

Chunli finally found that she had no way to refute it.

Even so, Lin Hongmei's case.

County Magistrate Sun came to Li Changbo quietly not long after: "Mr. Li, we really don't care about this?"

Li Changbo asked him back: "Why do County Magistrate Sun thinks he wants to take care of it?"

"Their family doesn't care about how people die?" County Magistrate Sun looked depressed: "After all, he died for no reason..."

"No one has made any progress in this kind of case, and the government has no need to investigate it. It's just that the young girl was confused for a while and left her family to go out for a walk. She ended up meeting the wrong person." Li Changbo sighed lightly, but his expression did not fluctuate much: "If you continue to investigate, you can't keep anyone's face, why bother?"

My family said that he died of illness, that is, he died of illness.

Fu Shiyi interjected next to him: "It is very likely that he died of illness. However, although the deceased had his clothes left, no jewelry was left on his body. And he was soaked in the water... It can be seen that he met someone wrong."

"So in the future, I must tell her the sinister world from an early age." Li Changbo seriously turned the topic to raising children.

County Magistrate Sun was simply confused: What is this operation? Why did he talk about raising children? Isn’t he talking about the case?

Fu Shiyi still agreed and nodded: "You must give her more knowledge when raising a daughter when she was a child. Especially, you can't always be locked in the house and see no outsiders, for fear of being abducted. Little do you know that this will make it easier to see each other and love each other. Whether it is a human or not, they are stupid and run away with others."

"How many people are all human faces and beasts." Fu Shiyi sighed deeply.

Li Changbo's expression was even more solemn: "Miss Fu is right. His daughter should spend more effort than his son."

County Magistrate Sun squirted out an old blood: "Then we will do nothing? Then she really met someone wrong-"

"The Lin family will naturally settle the accounts." Li Changbo comforted him: "Since I cherish my reputation and endure it for the time being, it can be seen that the family should be huge. As long as that person is a local, there will be trouble sooner or later."

After all, Lin Hongmei, a good girl's house, finally fell into such a field. No matter how angry her parents and relatives are, it will slowly turn into heartache.

County Magistrate Sun pondered this and realized it immediately: "Mr. Li is indeed wise, I didn't expect it."

Fu Shiyi couldn't stand this obvious flattery, so he simply asked County Magistrate Sun to find trouble: "Has the old lao found it? This murder case should be solved as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will leave tomorrow, and no one will help with this matter."

When County Magistrate Sun heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

He didn't dare to be lazy anymore, so he just went to find someone to check the whereabouts of Lao Laizi.

After seeing off the county magistrate Sun, Fu Shiyi asked Li Changbo: "Is there no hurry in Deyang County? Otherwise, we should go back early? I can come back tomorrow."
Chapter completed!