Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

After reading the whole story from Tianxiang, Lu Xinran was filled with sighs.

[Men's words are deceitful. Born in a place like this, don't you know that you can't trust a word from a man who comes to visit a building? ]

[Although Lu Kanghe is stupid and a jerk, at least he is not vicious. He just likes to fool around outside. Ma Wenang is a poisonous bee. If you are targeted by him, you will lose your life.]

In the house, the officers had checked all the traces and conducted a comparative analysis of Tianxiang's cause of death.

After Lu Xinlan had seen the progress, he walked in and looked around while listening to the report from the official.

Song Junyan was standing beside the corpse and watching the coroner perform the autopsy. Both of them pretended that these two exclamations did not exist.

"Your Highness, there must have been more than three people in the room at the time of the incident."

While Lu Xinlan was speaking, she had already squatted down. In front of her were some messy and overlapping footprints, some of which were stained with blood and some were not.

"There is no way to make a more detailed comparison. We can only roughly judge that there should have been five people in the room before."

"Five people?"

Song Junyan walked up to her, lifted up her skirt, squatted down, and looked carefully in the direction of her finger.

The two of them were a little close to each other, and Lu Xinran came to his senses and saw it all by tilting his head.

[From this perspective, the two of them are still a good match. It's a pity. I wonder if they can work hard to overcome the barriers of their identities. ]

[However, if we really work hard, will the following plots start to move forward? ]

[Did he start from breaking his leg or from blocking the knife? Hmm, that's not right. Why does it feel dangerous to be around this person?]

The two people who were seriously deducing the case coughed lightly because of the chaotic voices in their hearts.

"Ding Er, make a copy of these footprints and compare them with those two men and their servants."

"Yes, my lord."

Ding Er hurriedly led his men forward with rubbing paper, and under Lu Xinlan's careful guidance, he printed out all the overlapping and somewhat blurred footprints, and hurriedly took them for comparison.

After looking at the footprints near the door, she continued walking into the room.

Although Tianxiang was not the top prostitute in Zuichunlou, she was also a popular matchmaker, and the house she lived in was the best decorated on this floor.

The room was very large and originally had a screen in the middle as a partition, but there must have been a fierce conflict in the room before, and the screen was pushed over and smashed to the ground, with the wooden frame breaking and some wood chips splashing out.

She walked to the screen, waved to the official who had taken the footprints earlier, and asked him to take the footprints on the screen as well.

"This? Isn't this unnecessary? Isn't the case already very clear, it's just one of those two people?"

The officer was a little puzzled. The footprints on the screen were also messy. It would take at least a quarter of an hour to bring them all down.

Lu Xinlan stood up, estimated the height of the screen and the deepest footprint, and raised his foot to try.

"The man who kicked the screen down was probably between 7 feet 7 inches and 7 feet 8 inches tall. He used his right foot, and when he failed to knock it down once, he kicked it twice more. He staggered a little when he kicked it down, so there might have been sawdust on his shoes."

The officer squatted on the ground and looked up at her in surprise.

Is it still possible to analyze it this way?

Lu Xinran's eyes were full of stars. [Wow, how can she be so powerful! She looks like the girl I saw in the movie before.]

The voice in his heart was instantly blocked when it reached the ears of the two people in the room. Lu Xinlan looked at it in confusion, and then guessed what the blocked words might be.

It would be best if the nouns that should not appear in this time and space were censored, so that even if she said something out of line, people would not suspect that she had changed her mind.

She smiled and waved at her: "Would you like to come over and take a look? I'll show you the scene."

Lu Xinran nervously took small steps to her side, "No, you don't have to teach me specifically. I should be able to learn a lot just by watching you."

And she had Tongzi with her, so she could see every detail in the booklet.

She held the cheating tool in her hand, and just wanted to enjoy the show without having to work so hard.

Feeling her feelings at this moment, Lu Xinlan sighed softly in his heart.

Solving a case is like answering a question. The final result alone is far from enough. They need a reasonable inference process and collect sufficient testimony and evidence to bring the criminals to justice.

The overly smooth solution of the case in Ronghui Garden the day before was an accident.

There were the testimonies of the servants, the blood-stained clothes of the servant beside Pei Xiuzhuo, the murder weapon that had not been dealt with in time, and his unbearable confession on the spot. All of these, combined with her inner thoughts, had to be sorted out before Pei Xiuzhuo could be convicted.

But the situation here is obviously more complicated. Although Lu Jinchuan and Ma Jianbai were driven out, they would not leave.

Since Ma Wen'ang designed to frame Lu Kanghe, he will definitely insist that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Although she despised and hated the actions of the men in the Lu family, the Lu family could not fall now.

So she had to work hard to find some evidence favorable to Lu Kanghe so that the case would only focus on him and would not affect the Lu family.

As she thought this, she had already shifted her attention away from the screen and turned to other places.

Lu Xinran obviously also thought about the situation the Lu family would be in after Lu Kanghe and Lu Jinchuan got into trouble. She pursed her lips and felt extremely conflicted.

[Should I help the old scumbag? This guy is really annoying. I'm looking forward to seeing him get into trouble.]

[But the people in the capital are all as cunning as sieves. If he really gets into trouble, will it affect the peaceful life in the mansion? ]

[If she can't eat melons happily, and can't eat and drink without caring about anything, then isn't her life in vain? ]

[Oh, forget it, just help him out, and when I get back I'll make up for the fact that I pissed him off in some other way.]

She opened the booklet again dejectedly, ready to find some breakthroughs.

We strive to make sure that the unlucky one is only Lu Kanghe, not the entire Lu family.

[I don't know what kind of punishment Lu Kanghe will be sentenced to. It would be good if he is exiled to the northwest to carry bricks. He is finished, and that Aunt Wang will definitely not be able to compete with my grandmother anymore. ]

[It would be best if grandma could give them some eye drops, so that when Lu Jinchuan thinks of those two aunts, he will think of the misery and bad luck he had today.]

[Once we have completely subdued Concubine Jin, the Lu Mansion will be ours~]

[Well, Lu Kangde has two concubines, but he is a heartless man. He treats his concubines like a family. Zhao can handle them, so there is nothing to worry about.]

A few steps away, Lu Xinlan and Song Junyan listened to her unconcealed joy. One of them wanted to hold his forehead in silence, while the other had a flash of thought in his eyes.

Lu Xinlan and Song Junyan asked for two very capable officials, one to collect evidence and the other to record detailed information.

Half an hour later, all traces in the house had been tidied up.

After receiving instructions, the coroner began a more detailed autopsy.

"The deceased is Tianxiang, female, 17 years old. There are many abrasions and bruises on her body. Judging from the pressure and corpse spot reaction, the marks should have been formed at least an hour before the victim... There is a wound on the back of the head close to the right ear bone, about two inches long... The fatal wound is on the fifth and sixth cervical vertebrae of the neck..."

The coroner's calm tone, like a cold painting, along with the details provided by the system, slowly unfolded before Lu Xinran's eyes.