My late husband is back in a different vest

Like the voice of a devil whispering, the man trembled, but still nodded, his eyes said calmly: "Understood, but I will challenge it first, otherwise, I don't know what will happen. It's not honorable to know about it, is it?"

Looking up at Dean Zhou in front of him, the man's smile became much warmer: "If you can really use blood to refine it, you don't need to do such a thing."

"At that time, you can also raise your head and praise the benefits of corpse oil perfume, isn't it great?"

As soon as he mentioned being famous, Dean Zhou's warning eyes disappeared instantly, and he touched his face with a smile: "Even if I can, I'm old."

"Even if an old lady like me is on camera, she won't have much popularity. But you, who are still young and handsome, will definitely gain a lot of fans by then."

The knife in his hand paused, the man frowned, but quickly opened it again, and said with a smile: "I don't intend to reveal myself."

"You also know that I'm not a person who likes to face the public, and you look very young now, I will try my best to make you a star that attracts everyone's attention."

The more the man flattered, the deeper Dean Zhou's smile became. Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Shengsheng almost vomited...

I didn't realize before that Dean Zhou is such an easy-going person, really...

Frowning and paying attention to the scene in front of him, Xia Shengsheng didn't dare to take a breath, and looked at everything outside with astonishment.

After Dean Zhou left the woman's body, he left the room happily, and Xia Shengsheng dared to come out when he heard the footsteps gradually drifting away.

Looking at the unconscious woman, she bit her lower lip tightly and touched her carotid artery.

died……

The eyes instantly became painful, Xia Shengsheng didn't know, what kind of injury she had suffered before she was alive, to become like this.

Crouching down, the man looked at the corpse in front of him, and said, "He was beaten to death, you don't need to look at it."

"Did you see the bruise in this place? This is the fatal wound. This place is the mark left after being strangled by something. If it is said that Dean Zhou killed her with his own hands, there is a possibility. "

"But it looks a little too strange, why are there scars here..."

Looking at her ankles, there were wounds one after another, and even the hamstrings were broken...

Looking at the man in front of her with piercing eyes, Xia Shengsheng asked suspiciously, "Do you know what's going on with her now?"

Nodding his head, the man said, "Yes, I have learned a little bit, and I know how to judge the cause of a person's death."

"But the cause of her death seems a bit strange, have you seen it? She seems to have been tortured before she died, and there shouldn't be scars in this place."

Listening to the man's words, Xi Yan squatted down, looked at the dead woman, and frowned.

He took the plastic glove on one side, put it on his hand, pinched the woman's chin, and opened her mouth.

With a note in his mouth, he picked it up with some disgust and put it aside.

"What is this?" Xia Shengsheng looked at the item in front of him curiously, blinked and said, "It looks like a very strange thing..."

There was a sly look in his eyes, Xia Shengsheng didn't know, what kind of content this thing contained, let alone why it appeared in the woman's mouth.

The man looked at Xi Yanshen and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that Mr. Xi is really not too dirty."

"Mr. Xi, you should have noticed that there is a purple scar on the roof of her mouth, and she looks painful. She must have been tortured before she died."

"And her hamstring was broken, it seems that it was done to prevent her from escaping, but now it seems that it is not that simple."

The existence of that note seemed to refresh the man's view of the corpse. He thought about it and said, "Do you want to investigate?"

Knowing that this would disrespect the corpse, the man glanced at Xia Shengsheng and continued, "You look familiar to her. If you agree, you can go for an autopsy."

"Because it's too strange to die, and all Dean Zhou needs is to store it here, and make it into perfume when there is corpse oil."

"If an autopsy is really necessary, no one will come forward to stop it, but if you don't want to, I certainly won't act without authorization."

With a smile on his face, the man knew that if Xia Shengsheng agreed, he would be able to know how and why this woman died.

Xia Shengsheng hesitated, she lowered her head, the girl was dying with fear in her eyes, tears soaked her cheeks, leaving white tear stains.

In an instant, her heart was pounded. She seemed to be able to see the struggle and pain of the girl before she died. If she could, she also wanted to know why the girl died.

Pursing her lips, Xia Shengsheng nodded and said, "Okay, you can investigate or dissect her, but I hope you can suture her wound after the dissection."

"After all, she is also a girl. At the age of the blooming season, she can at least look a little better."

He stretched out his hand to close the girl's eyes, but his already stiff body was already unable to do anything.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, Xia Shengsheng didn't know, she didn't know what to do to keep the girl's innocence, looking at the horrifying corpse in front of her, she had no intention of continuing to look at it.

The feeling of heartache made her a little stiff, she stood up and sniffed, Xia Shengsheng looked at Xi Yanshen beside her with teary eyes, and said, "Yanshen, let's go too, wait for the result to come out." One day, we will come back."

Leaving the room as if running away, Xia Shengsheng didn't know what to do to stop her crying heart.

As long as I think of the girl who will laugh at me and try my best to hide their tracks, I will feel a twinge in my heart, and I can't stop the fear in my heart.

Looking at the grass outside the basement, Xia Shengsheng took Xi Yanshen's hand, not daring to listen, ran all the way into the jungle, and then slumped down on the ground.

Tears dripped down like a spring, and her palms were full of her own teardrops.

"Don't cry." Xi Yan squatted down with deep distress, and wiped away the tears that could not stop on her face: "I know, your heart is heavy now."

"..." Xia Shengsheng didn't answer, looking at Xi Yanshen who acted gently in front of him, she hugged his neck.

Crying was suppressed, Xia Shengsheng lowered her voice and choked up, "Yan Shen, tell me, was she in pain before she died?"

"We should tell her about Haiyue Island, and what kind of woman Dean Zhou is."

"If I said everything, wouldn't she be what she is now?"

Tears soaked the clothes on Xi Yanshen's shoulders, her eyes were red and swollen, staring at the person in front of her like a bunny.

Not knowing how to appease Xia Shengsheng, Xi Yanshen could only hug her and tell her that he was there for everything.

It lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Xia Shengsheng, who fainted from crying, nestled limply in his arms, looking for a sense of security like a child.