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Chapter 217 Collecting the Corpse

The yard of Lu Xue's house is relatively small, almost only three or four square meters. Passing through the yard is the house inside.

The door was not closed, but ajar.

Lingchu stretched out his hand to push open the ajar door, but when he moved, the door seemed to be blocked by something and could not be pushed open.

Lingchu's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous prediction.

She pursed her lips and looked down along the crack of the door.

Then I saw a person lying at the door.

The man was lying face down, wearing a long cotton skirt that had been washed until the old color was blurry and the original color could not be clearly seen.

I couldn't see her appearance clearly, but I could tell that she had lost her breath.

Her legs were curled up, but her hands were stretched forward desperately, as if she wanted to walk out of the door.

Song Yunhua and others came over and saw Lingchu standing motionless at the door.

The three people looked through the crack in the door.

Song Yunhua was the first to see the body on the ground behind the door, and couldn't help but scream, "Yes, there is a dead person!"

When Wan Xi and Fan Minhong heard this, they covered their mouths and did not dare to come any closer.

Lingchu said nothing, moved the door slightly, barely pushed open a larger gap, and got in.

Then, she gently moved the body away.

A gust of wind came and knocked the door open.

The door of the room opened wide, and the scene inside fell into everyone's eyes.

Song Yunhua and others clearly saw the body sitting up against the wall, supported by Lingchu.

Fan Minhong took a deep breath, "Yes, she is Lu Xue's mother, she is really Lu Xue's mother!"

She had seen a photo of Lu Xue's mother and her sister from her sister.

Although the corpse was yellow and thin, looking like a skeleton of skin and bones, the underlying color of the face could still be seen to be that of the same person.

However, in Sister's photo, the rosy-cheeked, round-beaded woman is now so thin that she probably only weighs a handful of bones, and there really is no flesh at all on her body.

His cheeks were deeply sunken, his facial features were tightly wrinkled, and his face looked painful.

This shows how painful it is before death.

There were traces of abrasions on her arms and the front of her legs, and look at the drag marks on the ground.

The injury should have been caused by herself when she tried to climb out.

Seeing her like this, Song Yunhua and others felt their hearts suffocating and they couldn't breathe.

"how so……"

Wan Xi choked in a low voice: "She is dead, what about Lu Xue? Where is Lu Xue?"

Song Yunhua said in a low voice: "Lu Xue...may have really not come back. If she came back, she would not let her mother die here, let alone not find her mother's body."

Lingchu put the body away and after hearing what the three of them said, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned around and entered the house, searching around the house.

In fact, there is no breath of the second person in this room at all, whether it is anger or death.

This proves that the only dead person in this room is Lu Xue's mother.

Lu Xue is definitely not here.

However, Lingchu still searched carefully.

While Lingchu was searching, Song Yunhua and others who were guarding the door heard the sound of the security bureau's speeding car.

Several people looked over immediately and saw the speeding car stopping hard on the path in front of Song Yunhua's house.

Immediately afterwards, several police officers got out of the car and came over.

When they came in and saw Song Yunhua and others, they immediately asked: "Lingchu called the police? Where is she?"

Song Yunhua was stunned. She had indeed mentioned Lingchu's name in the alarm communication just now.
Chapter completed!
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