As soon as the wooden door was struck, Qian Zhuzhongguan, the criminal officer of Tianyin Mansion, shouted: "Of course I, Tianyin, dare to take it!"
As soon as these words came out, Jun Ziyan immediately laughed like a spring breeze, but the criminal secretary almost choked and vomited blood after hearing this. The Lord was really so 'genuine', and he followed this villain's way easily.
Jun Ziyan closed the plum blossom folding fan in his hand, bowed and said: "Your Excellency, now that this 'paper' has been received, Zi Yan kindly asks your Excellency to invite the widower who examined Liu Xiaer's body that day to the hall. Zi Yan hopes that he will say it in person in the hall.
What happened during the autopsy that day.”
Seeing Jun Ziyan's arrogant attitude, which was neither humble nor arrogant, Qian Zhuzhong raised his thick eyebrows. Even though he was unhappy, he had to follow the instructions. He slapped the tree tightly and gave the order: "Pass Qin's work to the court."
After a while, a skinny old man in a gray shirt, leaning on a cane, was brought into the hall by the palace guards. This man had been working as a widow in Tianyin Mansion for twenty-seven years, and he was considered a senior veteran.
As Qin Wuzuo walked into the hall, he immediately smelled a pungent smell that seemed to be there but not there. It was the aftertaste left after washing hands with strong wine and vinegar after examining the corpse. It will become heavy after a long time.
After entering the skin, there is a faint pungent smell of wine and vinegar on the body.
Qin Wuzuo had a necrotic bone in his left foot and was unable to kneel down, so Qian Zhuzhong was exempted from kneeling and was only slightly blessed: "Qin Wuzuo, Qin Chasan, has met Master Tianyin."
His vigorous voice was slightly hoarse, and his pair of turbid tea-colored eyes were long and narrow, sharp and smooth, with a cold brilliance that was very frightening.
"Qin Wuzuo, this is Junzi Yanjun's lawyer, the lawyer entrusted by Liu Qianran's wife. Now you can tell me in detail how you examined Liu Xia'er's body that day." Qian Zhuzhong's eyes were piercing, and he ordered Qin Qian in the hall.
"Yes, sir." Qin Wu bowed slightly and looked at Mrs. Liu and his wife who were running on the ground. Then he looked at Jun Ziyan on the left, who was wearing a blue shirt and bowed politely to him. He had a slight smile on his face but sharp eyes, and he suddenly said
I feel a coldness all over my body, and I feel an invisible sense of oppression.
Recalling the events of that day carefully, Qin Wu said slowly and quietly: "Liu Xia'er was found in a mountain lake outside the city that day. When Lao Qin arrived to examine Liu Xia'er's body, he found that she had been dead for about an hour and a half.
My whole body was stiff, because my face was facing the lake water, my face was swollen from being soaked in the water, my clothes were messy, there were a few scarlet scratches on my fair chest, and there were a few corpse spots, and there were bloodshot oozes from my lower body, so I was very old at that time.
Qin concluded that she was raped by the murderer and then angrily sought death."
As soon as Qin Wuzuo's vigorous and hoarse voice fell, Mrs. Liu and his wife, who were kneeling on the ground, cried in grief again, grieving the loss of their beloved daughter.
The faces of the people watching were filled with anger and resentment. That kind of dirty villain dared to do such a shameful thing under the clear sky and in broad daylight. It was really annoying and hateful, and he should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"Bang - -, no noise in the hall." Qian Zhuzhong clapped the hall again, the official shouted, and everyone in the hall returned to calm.
Qian Zhuzhong looked at Jun Ziyan in the hall and asked seriously: "Do you have anything to ask Qin Wuzuo after hearing this?"
Jun Ziyan only listened carefully from then on, with a calm face and no emotion at all. When he heard Qian Zhuzhong's words, he immediately turned away and replied, smiling slightly and bowing: "Of course I have something to say."
He suddenly looked at Qin Wuzuo and asked with a smile: "Qin Chasan, did you just say that Liu Xiaer had red scratches on her body?"
"Yes!" Qin Wu nodded and replied.
"Then according to your opinion as a widower, under what circumstances do you think it happened?" Jun Ziyan asked again.
"The scratch marks on the left and right are in the shape of a figure of eight. Lao Qin concluded that the scratches were made by the person who raped Liu Xia'er when he tried to rape her and ripped off Liu Xia'er's clothes." Qin Wu replied calmly.
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan nodded, smiled slightly and asked again: "That makes sense, then you just said that it was only an hour and a half after Liu Xia'er died, right?"
"Yes?" Qin Wuzuo replied in confusion.
Suddenly, Jun Ziyan straightened his face, put his hands across his chest, and said coldly: "Qin Wuzuo, you didn't drink any wine that day? Will the corpse soaking in the lake water for an hour and a half cause swelling?"
A cold and sharp light flashed through the eyes of Qingming Spring, and a suffocating cold current emitted from the whole body.