Manager Qi was very frightened, and was terrified to the naked eye.

Li Changbo whispered: "Shangshu Zhang, everything is not decided yet, so you should not make random guesses."

Only then did Fu Shiyi realize the other party's identity: It turned out to be a Shangshu? No wonder Manager Qi was so anxious.

No wonder Zhang Yingying could buy the pearl hairpin without blinking her eyes.

However, Fu Shiyi has never seen this Shangshu for so long.

This is the Minister of Personnel and has a good reputation. Although he has never seen him, Fu Shiyi has heard of his deeds.

I heard that Your Majesty also relies heavily on him.

It’s just that he took office last year. It is said that he has been working as a local official in other places before.

Zhang Yingying and Princess Heyuan seem not familiar with each other, probably because of this reason.

However, since this case has passed the road, Fu Shiyi is not polite: "I wonder if this young lady has any disease?"

Shangshu Zhang immediately shook his head: "No, my daughter is very healthy. She has never even gotten sick. How could she have any diseases?"

Fu Shiyi said the truth: "At present, it does not seem like he died of poisoning. Generally, poisoning will either cause internal bleeding and vomiting blood, or there will be other symptoms, such as foaming at the mouth or nausea and wanting to vomit."

"But there was no vomit at the scene. Miss Zhang did not have bleeding..."

Before Fu Shiyi finished speaking, Zhang Shangshu frowned and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

I understand that Shangshu Zhang lost his beloved daughter, so Fu Shiyi was always polite and gentle.

But now Zhang Shangshu was like this, and Fu Shiyi lowered his face: "I think you should understand the literal meaning. What I mean is that it can be ruled out as a poisoning. Now consider whether it is choking or spontaneous disease."

"How is this possible?" Zhang Shangshu obviously did not accept this statement: "How could a person who is so old and not a three-year-old child choke to death?"

"As for the illness that I had, it would be even more impossible. My daughter is in very good health, how could she get sick?"

"Everyone may choke to death, it has nothing to do with age." Fu Shiyi said the truth: "Even drinking water can choke to death."

Zhang Shangshu even more sneered at this statement: "So many people are together to celebrate my daughter's birthday. If he really choked, why no one can help me? Even if he suddenly had some disease, why didn't he even invite a doctor?"

Fu Shiyi, a stubborn family member, felt a headache, so he could only say one sentence: "If you have further autopsy, you can determine the cause of death. What do you think?"

It was not necessary for Fu Shiyi to explain what further autopsy means. Li Changbo naturally took a step forward and took the conversation.

A further autopsy was released in just a few words, and what to explain clearly.

Of course, Zhang Shangshu could not agree.

Finally, Li Changbo's tone was much more plain: "What do you think is going on?"

"It is clearly someone deliberately trying to murder my son!" Zhang Shangshu said this sentence with a decisive and decisive sentence.

At this time, Zhang Shangshu's wife also woke up slowly, and cried again, crying hard and shouting heartily.

In the end, Shangshu Zhang was a little annoyed and turned his head to scold him, "Why are you crying? What's the use of crying at this time? Think about it carefully, have Yingying ever had any conflicts with?"

Shangshu Zhang is very clear-headed.

Shangshu Zhang is very clear-headed.

But he was just sober in this kind of thing. He was actually not calm and sober enough about Zhang Yingying's death.

He was not even willing to accept Zhang Yingying's death, so he roared to vent his excitement.

Li Changbo reminded Secretary Zhang: "At this time, it would be useless to say this. Secretary Zhang, the longer the time delays, the harder the case is to be solved. The people who are with Mrs. Zhang today are now outside. But they can't keep people away."

Zhang Shangshu was silent, but he still couldn't accept this matter, so he gritted his teeth and said, "They killed Yingying, and no one of them could be let go!"

"Is that true?" Li Changbo only asked these two words.

Shangshu Zhang was obviously even more frustrated.

Fu Shiyi sighed quietly: Who said that middle-aged people will not be willful?

Li Changbo glanced at Zhang Yingying's body and asked again: "If it was an in-depth autopsy, the cause of death can be found, I don't know--"

"No, absolutely not!" Before Zhang Shangshu could speak, Mrs. Zhang screamed: "How could she be tricked by someone like you?"

Fu Shiyi's expression became cold: Who are we? They are the ones who seek justice for the deceased!

Although Zhang Shangshu didn't say such ugly words, he obviously did not agree with this matter. He immediately said, "I don't think this matter is necessary. I heard that Madam Fu is very capable, and County Magistrate Li is also solving the case as if he is a god-"

He said a lot, but there was only one core idea.

Fu Shiyi was so angry that he laughed.

But I also understand why.

In this era, the body, hair and skin are taught to parents and should not be easily damaged.

And they believe that if the body is damaged after death, the ghosts will also be hurt and feel pain.

Fu Shiyi rubbed his eyebrows, "For Miss Zhang, she may care more about the truth than anything else."

Zhang Shangshu pondered but did not intend to agree.

Li Changbo glanced at Fu Shiyi.

Although Fu Shiyi was unhappy, he thought about roasting the whole camel and still endured it: This is for justice! For justice, what is it to endure humiliation and burden?!

With this mentality, Fu Shiyi whispered: "Even if there is no further autopsy, you still have to take a closer look. Others should quit first. Especially the family members of the deceased. Choose two girls from outside to come in, be bolder, if possible, it is best to help you with your hands."

Li Changbo said "um" and took the others out, and even cared for Fu Shiyi with his eyes.

Fu Shiyi didn't care about those: As a forensic doctor, as long as the deceased doesn't jump up and object, the other people's opinion is just a gust of wind, and it's all right. What should I do!

After all, life still needs to continue, justice is important, and wages must be earned!

Mrs. Zhang was obviously not happy, but Zhang Shangshu was finally a little more rational now and forced the person out.

Soon, two timid girls appeared at the door.

Fu Shiyi asked them: "What are your names?"

The cool girl who looked better looked, her voice was broken as soon as she opened her mouth: "My name is Wei Baolian."

Another face had a square face, a little freckled, and his voice was called timid gentleness: "My name is Zhu Rourou."

Fu Shiyi glanced at the two of them and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Are you scared?"

The two shook their heads one after another.

Wei Baolian said: "Yingying and I have known each other since we were young, and I don't think there is anything to be afraid of."

Zhu Rourou also said: "When my grandmother went there, I was the clothes I helped to wear, and I wasn't afraid."
Chapter completed!