---The cold voice is like ice, and the murderous aura is hidden, making people feel stiff all over after hearing it.---
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Duan Mu was seen holding Wen Xiang in his arms, his body was as stiff as a mountain, and he was standing steadily. However, two rosy clouds floated on his cold and handsome face, which was very eye-catching.
Suddenly, everyone felt their ears quiet, and the atmosphere became serious again.
Jun Ziyan stepped forward and knelt down, opened the box Duan Mu had prepared in advance, smiled at Su Sha Jue and said, "Zi Yan will obey the prince's orders."
Hearing this, Su Shajue was startled for a moment. His handsome and extraordinary face smiled gently, and he nodded slightly and said: "You pick up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and fill in the corpse. If I say something, you will remember it." In a gentle voice,
There is no hint of harshness, it is as warm as the breeze.
Qian Zhuzhong and Mr. Xing on the side had astonished expressions on their faces. Prince Su Wensu was as cold as frost and had a cold expression on his face towards everyone. But now, he was smiling so gracefully in front of the lawyer Jun, and he couldn't help but feel a bit shocked.
Eyes, so surprised.
Hearing this, the gentleman said that he was happy and immediately prepared himself. He smiled and said, "Please, Prince Su, start the autopsy."
Although I don’t know why this dignified prince would conduct an autopsy, but seeing that he was so well prepared, he must be quite capable. However, after today, the dignified prince will be given the title of ‘仵zuo’ after an hour.
Su Sha Jue lifted the cloth from Liu Xia'er's body and saw that Liu Xia'er's lying body was wearing the shredded cloth skirt she had worn before her death. The folds of her clothes were slightly torn, her belt was tied in a misplaced position, and her skin was pale, which was very scary.
Due to the immersion in the lake water and the removal by the palace guards, the corpse six days later was as stiff as stone, with spots all over it, and it was difficult to distinguish it from its position.
Seeing this, Su Shajue frowned slightly, stretched out his cloth-covered hands to inspect Liu Xia'er's head first, carefully inspected the white face from left to right, and saw a slight red mark on the left face, stretched out his palms to make a gesture,
He suddenly said cautiously: "There is a bruise the size of a palm print on the left side of the deceased's face. It should be a slap mark left by the assailant before raping him."
Jun Ziyan's writing movements were well-trained, and his pen was full of energy. He wrote down the long-lasting assertion word for word, thinking seriously: it was indeed a slap mark.
Su Shajue stretched his hands to her neck and then to the back of her head, pressed gently, and continued: "There is obvious swelling on the back of her head. It should be caused by the deceased accidentally hitting a hard object while struggling, or the assailant forcibly knocking her unconscious.
As a result, there was an obviously festering wound on the back of the head, which hit a vital location and was enough to kill the deceased."
Pulling open Liu Xia'er's sleeves, he saw Senbai's slender fingers in a stiff grasping position. Su Sha Jue's eyes darkened and he said: "The deceased's hands and fingers were stiff in a grasping position, which is enough to prove that there was violent resistance during his lifetime."
After reaching the lower body, Su Shajue hesitated for a moment. Junziyan understood what was happening and immediately put on his gloves. When he saw that the lower body was about to rot, there was yellow liquid mixed with solidified blood. His face turned into a cloud and he said angrily.
: "The lower body of the deceased was swollen and swollen, which showed that he had been injured by violence. From this, we can infer that the perpetrator had serious violent tendencies."
There was a hint of evil in the warm and cold voice, her sweet lips were pursed tightly, and her face was solemn.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at him in surprise. They saw Jun Ziyan's thin body with his back straight, calm and composed, as steady as a cypress. A righteous energy burst out between his eyebrows, making people unable to look away.
After a long while, Qian Zhuzhong hesitated and asked Prince Xiang Su, "In this case, the cause of Liu Xia'er's death is - -"
Before Prince Su could answer, the sullen Jun Ziyan spoke impatiently: "Sir Qian, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? If you still have to ask for the obvious answer, Liu Xiaer's hands were stiff and grasping. If you are a self-confident person,
, would she struggle so violently in the lake? There is a wound on the back of her head, and it is a vital wound. Doesn’t she have two lives? One death, and another one that gives her the strength to overflow? "
The cold voice was like ice, with a hint of murderous intent, making people feel stiff all over after hearing it.