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

Even though he left in a hurry, Tang Quyan still did not forget his wife's "instructions" and asked his servant to tell Tang Chongli to go to the Dali Temple to sort out the files.

If he doesn't go back to the Dali Temple, he can't go back to the mansion.

The request was too strange, but Tang Chongli never questioned any decision of his father. He asked someone to prepare a carriage, went back to his room to change his clothes, and went straight to the Dali Temple.

When Liu received the news that her son had left home, she was immediately relieved.

Ji and Tang Wanrou have been keeping Luo Sijia by their side, and Tang Chongli is not at home. With this arrangement, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?

Sister Lu Xinran got on the carriage and hurried towards the charity cemetery outside the city.

The car was going fast and was very bumpy. Lu Xinran opened her mouth, but found that her throat was shaking up and down and she could hardly make a sound. She could only suppress the urge to say a few words to Lu Xinlan.

As soon as the carriage approached the charity cemetery, the smell of decay wafted over.

Lu Xinran pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and held it under his nose, but it only lasted for a moment before the handkerchief lost its effect.

There were already officials waiting in the yard, and as soon as the group got off the car, someone came up to greet them.

"Master Tang, Your Highness, the identity of the third deceased has been found out. The deceased's name is Zhang Yuewen. She was a female family member of a merchant in the south of the city. The shop mainly sells various types of paper."

"A paper shop?"

Tang Quyan frowned slightly. "The first deceased's family ran a bookstore, the second deceased's family ran an ink stick business, and this one ran a paper business..."

If there is another one, will it be related to brush paperweight?

Tang Quyan fell into deep thought. Song Junyan looked at the investigation information handed over by his men, quickly scanned it, and ordered his men to deliver it to Lu Xinlan.

Lu Xinran leaned over to look at the identity information of the three deceased persons, but the first thing she saw was the coroner's autopsy record. Her heart trembled, and she wanted to look away out of fear, but she was also curious and wanted to see more.

Lu Xinlan has always been able to remember all the key points of this information after reading it once. After reading it, she stuffed the information into Lu Xinran's hand, and then calmly walked towards Tang Quyan and Song Junyan.

"Sir Tang, Your Highness, how can I help you?"

The coroner's autopsy record was very detailed, even the deceased's genitals had been carefully examined and recorded.

It seems that her only usefulness is to stay with Lu Xinran.

Tang Quyan coughed awkwardly and said, "My dear niece, His Highness said that you are very good at examining traces. The autopsy results of the coroner in the Dali Temple may have omissions. If possible, can you..."

He wanted to say that if possible, he hoped Lu Xinlan would help check it again.

If we can find some clues, it may play a key role in solving the case.

But he couldn't say it when the words came to his lips. The eldest daughter of a second-rank official came to help them with the autopsy... just thinking about it made him feel that this request was excessive and outrageous.

Lu Xinlan looked around calmly without any concern: "Do you have a tool box for the coroner to perform an autopsy?"

"Have."

Song Junyan waved his hand, and immediately one of his men brought a brand new rattan box containing a complete set of tools used by coroners for autopsies.

She took it, opened it, took out the face towel and tied the armholes carefully, put on gloves, picked up the rattan box and walked into the morgue under Tang Quyan's astonished gaze.

Lu Xinran looked at the autopsy records. The murderer must have been very panicked when he killed the first victim, so the victim had the most scars on his body.

By the time it came to the second victim, the technique had obviously become more sophisticated. By the time it came to the third victim, there were very few extra scars on her body, except for some scratches on her back from the posthumous assault.

Although she hadn't logged into the system yet, when she clicked on the victims' booklet, the horrific scene of the three girls being murdered seemed to appear before her eyes.

Regret, heartache, and anger alternately emerged in her heart. The smells around her seemed no longer obvious. She took a few steps forward and opened the melon-eating system.

The first girl who was killed was named Wang Huiru, and her family ran a bookstore.

There are two academies near the bookstore, and students often come to the bookstore to buy books, so the business has always been good.

When popular books were out of stock, Wang's father would ask students to write down their reservation information in a booklet, and the books would be delivered to the academy or their homes when they arrived.

Whenever this happened, the task of delivering books would fall on Wang Huiru and her two younger brothers.

[On August 27, she went to deliver a book as usual. The address the person left was a bit far away, in a village four or five miles outside the city.]

[Originally, the Queen Mother was worried that it was unsafe for a girl like her to go out of the city alone, so she wanted her younger brother to send the book off. But that day, someone invited her younger brother to drink a bowl of mung bean soup, and soon after he finished drinking it, he started to have diarrhea. Her other younger brother was still young, so the task of sending the book fell on her.]

[She left home at 5 p.m. and was delayed for some time by meeting an acquaintance on the way. It was already 3:45 p.m. when she arrived at the village.]

[After the book was delivered, she took the money and headed back. As soon as she left the village, she was knocked unconscious by someone with a stick.]

[She woke up again because of severe pain. The murderer wanted to stab her heart, but the stab went astray and was blocked by her ribs.]

[The man saw that she had woken up and was a little panicked. He stabbed her in the stomach with the knife, and then stabbed her in the ribs again...]

The record was so tragic and cruel that she couldn't bear to read it any longer, but she had to find clues!

She calmed herself down and continued to flip through the pages.

[The man stabbed her six times before the knife entered her heart. She was already dead after the third stab, but the murderer refused to let her go and was determined to make her fatal injury the stab into her heart.]

[When she woke up, the surroundings were dark, and she couldn't see the person's face clearly. She only saw that the cloth on the other person's head spread a little when he exerted force, revealing a black birthmark or mole inside? ]

[Is it a birthmark or a mole? ]

She reviewed again what Wang Huiru had experienced and everything she saw before her death, but did not find any useful information.

She felt a little disappointed that she couldn't find out the identity of the murderer from the first victim. However, Tang Quyan and Song Junyan looked at each other, and they had already written down every detail that she had just revealed in her heart.

In the morgue, Lu Xinlan checked the bodies one by one in the order in which they were stabbed, according to his thoughts.

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