As soon as the door opened, several fist-sized spiders crawled towards the walls on both sides. Two bats sneaking in the night were startled and flew around his head.
Ye Feng raised his eyes to look at the bats, opened the door wider to let them out, then walked around the wall and lit the torches one by one.
The firelight clearly reflected the four door panels on the benches in the house.
Ye Feng blew out the lantern and sat on one of the door panels.
Only then did he notice that he had disheveled hair and was wearing a white coat with only a thick outer robe.
Well, I still have cloth shoes on my feet.
Okay, when you are young, use your body to resist freezing.
The woman at the corner gate was probably sleepy and opened the door with her eyes closed, otherwise her appearance would definitely alarm the neighbors.
After taking off his shoes, sitting cross-legged and wrapping his bare feet into his outer robe, Ye Feng thought about the case.
In the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, who would dare to kill, be able to kill, or want to kill Shen Pan'er?
Concubine sisters? Everyone knew that Shen Paner's life was short-lived, and she could hardly leave the house due to illness. She loved to laugh, had a good personality, and never made things difficult for anyone. Why bother to kill her?
Concubine of Shen Mansion? Mrs. Shen’s house? Or Shen Ruifeng's wife Wang?
Not to mention that tiger poison does not eat its seeds, Ye Feng knows many such cases.
When encountering a case, he would instinctively start to suspect the deceased's relatives.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't think of anyone who had a reason not to kill Shen Pan'er.
"Ah sneeze!"
When I think of sneezing, Brother Honey Badger is back.
Very well-behaved, he opened his mouth and vomited the body directly onto the other door panel, and even spit it out straight.
Ye Feng felt that he had underestimated the volume in Brother Honey Badger's body.
The body was already petrified.
Smell it first, then carefully remove all of its clothing.
It cannot be cut or damaged and must be returned.
This process alone made Ye Feng sweat slightly.
Women's clothing in ancient times was complicated and lacked experience.
He raised his sleeves to wipe away the sweat and officially began the autopsy.
Shen Paner, female, 13 years old. The height is approximately between 148 cm and 152 cm, and the weight is approximately between 32 kg and 36 kg.
According to the condition of the corpse spots and eye masks, the time of death was probably between the half-quarter of the seventh lunar month and the half-quarter of the Yin hour on the 11th day of the 23rd day of the Great Lunar Calendar. (02:00——03:00)
It is now around the first quarter of Mao hour. (05:15)
Ye Feng silently recited the autopsy records in his mind while keeping his hands on it.
"Cause of death: suffocation. There were obvious injuries of labial strap breakage and uvular bone breakage. There was no abnormality on the face. There was a deep resistance injury on the back of the neck and head pillow because there was a hard object under it. It is suspected that large-scale compression by soft objects caused his death. "
"The body had been carefully cleaned. There were fresh trimming marks on the fingernails and toes."
"There are traces of pedaling on the heel, which is a sign of resistance injury."
"Cause during death: kidney failure."
"There are no signs of poisoning all over the body. He has had fever. After taking the medicinal decoction, the fever subsided and it is not life-threatening."
"Toxicological analysis: Drug poison remains in the body due to long-term medication."
"It can basically be concluded that the deceased was lying on a collapsed bed and was killed by someone covering his face with a soft pillow. The murderer was suspected of scratching him before his death, but there was no counter-split injury on his nails, probably because of his weak body and the slight force."
"It's certain that he was killed. How do we find the murderer now?"
After the autopsy and stitching, Ye Feng asked Brother Honey Badger with a wry smile.
The little honey badger just rushes around to get extra food.
It has to return the person after a while, which is very consuming.
After Ye Feng finished sorting it out, there were no "nocturnal creatures" that could move around the mortuary.
Except Ye Feng.
He watched Brother Honey Badger leave, holding the lantern, and walked into the forest path again.
Ding Yixuan was already asleep.
Wanrong is helping him prepare medicine. Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, he didn't know for a moment whether he should blame him for not knowing how to take care of his body, or whether he should blame himself for being careless and not caring about his future husband.
She stood up and silently ordered her servants to set up another medicine pot, and she wanted to cook another cold-removing medicine soup for him.
Ye Feng saw that Wanrong was also wearing thin clothes, so he went into the house and picked up the cloak and came out, put it on for others, then went back to the house and put it on again.
Without any explanation, he pulled the person up and pushed him into the house, pressed him on the couch under the window, wrapped him up and covered him with a quilt.
Then he came out of the room again and sat on the small bench under the curtain. While watching the fire for decoction, he talked to Wanrong through the window who was trying to struggle out.
"Tell me, what kind of person can attack such a weak child?"
After Zhang Wanrong was silent for a while, she whispered: "He was really killed?"
He didn't ask Ye Feng how he knew it, nor where he went dressed like this.
"Yes, I covered it with a pillow." Ye Feng replied with a sigh.
No specific explanation was given.
The room was silent for more than ten seconds before Zhang Wanrong was heard saying, "It must be a woman."
Coincidentally, Ye Feng thought so too.
The person who could enter and leave a woman's backyard at night and kill such a weak child in that way was most likely a woman.
"Did she hinder anyone while she was alive?" Ye Feng asked again.
The daughter's generation only involves dowry, and the family property cannot be divided, so there is no reason to kill for wealth.
If you queue up for vendetta and passion killing, then only love killing will be left.
But Shen Pan'er and Ding Yixuan are in love, and you rely on me, how can it involve love murder?
Could it be that?
"Perhaps someone has fallen in love with Mr. Ding?"
Coincidentally, Wanrong also guessed this and expressed Ye Feng's thoughts.
"Women's jealousy is often inexplicable. Mr. Ding has a good skin, and he often comes in and out of the backyard because of Miss Shen's body. It is very possible for someone to take a look at him." The graceful voice continued to sound like a stream.
Ye Feng listened quietly.
Both of them are in the perspective of analysts, and their words and tone are relatively professional, which is the way they can best understand and comprehend. In addition, Wanrong's voice is soft and gentle, which makes people feel at ease and comfortable.
In his previous life, when he was his virgin girlfriend, he couldn't even mention a word related to the case.
"Can a married man marry a girl from the wife clan instead?"
Ding Yixuan was not married to his wife, but he was married to his wife. Ye Feng didn't know if there were such customs in this dynasty, so he asked aloud.
After asking, Wanrong could be heard sighing slightly.
"It doesn't matter which family you are in, it doesn't matter whether you marry into the bride or not, as long as both parties are willing, or the parents order it, it's fine. In fact, the married man doesn't want to be let go by his in-laws' family, and the in-laws' family will force his wife, sisters, and him back."
It's the same as any other man. If the wife dies and the father-in-law's family does not want to break off the marriage, they will always remarry the sister.
The euphemistic name is: the sisters of the wife clan will treat the children left behind by their ex-wives well.
If the man also wants to maintain the relationship, he will agree.
The difference is that the married woman has no right to refuse.
Therefore, after analysis, the two of them still believed that love murder was the most likely possibility.
"You should get some sleep. Mr. Ding is seriously injured and will need your hard work to take care of him for a few more days."
Ye Feng heard the tiredness in Wanrong's voice, realized that it was already dark, and hurriedly warned her.
Zhang Wanrong said softly "Hmm".
After a few breaths, he seemed to be struggling and warned: "You also remember to drink the second pot of medicinal soup."
Ye Feng strongly agreed.
He couldn't bear how well others treated him in his two lifetimes.
My heart feels warm.
But he didn't know that Zhang Wanrong felt the same as him, or even more than him.
Ye Feng waited for him to feel like a confidant, and Zhang Wanrong felt even more comfortable and happy on top of this feeling.
In front of Ye Feng, she could do whatever she wanted, say what she wanted, and still get recognition and support. She even breathed much easier and fell asleep quickly.
Ye Feng listened to her clear and even breathing and smiled.
He leaned against the wall and looked at the rising sun in the sky.
"He's quite smart and knows how to come to you directly."
Outside the hospital, Zhang Chen hurriedly approached while talking.
