Riding the Pheonix Chapter 65: Autopsy

Awan opened the door and took a look. Sure enough, no one was watching them.

She turned around and waved: "Come."

Ming Wei is not sure: "What does Miss Awan want to do?"

Ah Wan quietly left the cubicle and went to the resting place at the back.

"I'm afraid I'm going to offend you, so please don't blame me." She said this without any apology, and then took out a pair of gloves.

The gloves were very light and soft, and white without a trace of color. Mingwei looked at them twice and said, "Ice silk?"

Awan nodded and started to unpack the third lady's clothes.

This is for an autopsy.

Mingwei thought for a while and asked the little white snake to guard outside to avoid being bumped into.

"Is this an advance payment from Mr. Yang?"

Ah Wan glanced at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "If we don't show sincerity, how can we ask Miss Ming to do things for us?"

Mingwei praised: "Young Master Yang is very understanding!"

Knowing that she is worried about Mrs. Mingsan, give her some reassurance first.

Awan smiled and said nothing.

Mingwei saw that she was touching the wounds on Mrs. Mingsan's body very skillfully, so he asked: "Miss Awan also knows how to do autopsies?"

"I just know a little bit about medical skills."

She leaned down and looked carefully at the marks on Mrs. Mingsan's neck.

Ming Wei saw her brows furrowed and asked with concern: "How is it?"

"It's true that he was strangled to death, but..."

"But what?"

"Maybe he was strangled to death and then hung instead of hanging directly." Ah Wan pointed to the injury, "Look here..."

After checking her neck, she grabbed Mrs. Mingsan's hand and said, "The nails were clipped, and the other party did a good job in dealing with the aftermath."

A-wan searched again and shook her head: "No wonder Mr. Ming Er tricked you into complaining. They cleaned up very clean, and the suspicion of strangulation marks was also very subtle. It's not an ironclad proof. If you had shouted at that time, there would have been so many If there are no witnesses, and there is no ironclad evidence in the autopsy, he can use public opinion to make you suffer!"

Ming Wei looked at her: "I didn't do this. Miss Awan seems to be disappointed?"

Ah Wan’s hands arranging the remains paused for a moment and he raised his eyes to look at her.

The two looked at each other across the coffin.

Awan lowered her head again and continued to dress Mrs. Mingsan: "You know it well, why bother to say it?"

"Girl doesn't like me?"

Ah Wan smiled and said, "Miss Ming doesn't think she is a piece of silver. Everyone will love her when she sees her, right?"

"A little angry!" Mingwei pinched her chin and looked at her.

Ah Wan felt uncomfortable when she looked at her, so she said, "Miss Ming, if you don't focus on business, why are you paying attention to these trivial matters? Whether I like it or not has no effect on the girl."

Ming Wei said: "How come there is no impact? You are the number one confidant around Young Master Yang. You have a bad opinion of me. Young Master Yang..."

"Who do you think I am?" Ah Wan was suddenly displeased, "Even if I don't like him, I won't do anything wrong with you!"

Not waiting for Mingwei to say anything, she added: "Miss Ming, why don't you think carefully about how to avenge your father?"

"This can't be rushed." Mingwei pursed her lips, "It was not a certain person who killed my mother, but the entire Ming family, and even the things behind the Ming family. If you want to avenge my mother, you have to One pot is ready!"

Her voice was low, but her tone was firm.

Awan looked up at her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"The girl is smarter than I thought."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Awan frowned: "I'm not complimenting you."

"I took it as a compliment anyway."

"..."

Mingwei held the coffin and looked at Mrs. Mingsan's dim face. Thinking of her life, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Awan asked: "Do you know who killed her?"

"This is also what I am confused about." Mingwei said, "She should have died that night. Only the men from the Ming family could freely enter and leave Yufangyuan at night. The Sixth Master was stabbed by me, and he still Lying on the bed, it shouldn't be him. The remaining two and four..."

She frowned: "The fourth master has never come to Yu Fangyuan. My mother means that he has never bullied her. So he is the second one? But looking at the second master, he doesn't look very similar."

The second master only had plans for her without any guilt.

People who have done evil things, even if they have no repentance, will still have subtle psychology when facing the perpetrators.

Mingwei couldn't feel it on him.

"Did your fourth uncle, except for appearing briefly when greeting the king, never be seen? Maybe it was really him. He usually looks like a good person, but it is also common for him to have murderous intentions when angered. Something."

At this reminder from Ah Wan, Mingwei suddenly remembered something.

"By the way! There are also doubts about the fourth master. I once observed his qi, and once his qi was completely different from usual. But I was not well enough at that time, and I didn't have much magic power. This situation never happened again. , so it’s impossible to say for sure what happened.”

Ah Wan didn’t know much about mystical arts and didn’t understand what it meant. However, the Ming family had many secrets, and she understood: “The Ming family is really full of mysteries.”

Mingwei thought for a while: "My mother was killed, this is one thing. The corpse in the garden is another thing. Both of these things are inseparable from the Ming family, but there is missing one to connect them with The point that connects the Ming family."

"You mean, the murderer?"

Mingwei nodded: "Who killed someone~IndoMTL.com~ and buried the body in the garden of the Ming family? How could the secret agent of the Imperial City Department be related to the Ming family? Even if there is a relationship, it is also It should be the two gentlemen from Beijing, not Dongning."

The Ming family is not a remote place. If someone is buried here, they must be killed and buried nearby. In other words, he died in the Ming family.

This spy came to investigate the case of Liuyang County Prince. What was he doing in the Ming family?

"Are the Ming family involved in the rebellion of Liuyang County Prince?"

Ah Wan said: "I can't tell you."

Ming Ming frowned slightly and said, "If you don't tell me, the worst I can do is ask Mr. Jiang."

Ah Wan said coldly: "I really think Master Jiang will say whatever you ask?"

Ming smiled: "Would you like to try?"

Awan snorted and stopped talking.

Mingwei finally straightened Mrs. Mingsan's clothes, looked at her with nostalgia for a while, then turned around and went back: "It's not early, take the time to rest."

Ah Wan chased after him: "There is one more thing, what are you going to do?"

"Huh?"

"After three days of rest, it's time for the funeral. Do you really plan to let your mother be buried like this?"

Of course not.

How could Mrs. Mingsan rest her eyes in peace after she died unjustly and was buried like this?

Besides, her soul is lost and must be found.

Ah Wan said: "If you can't think of a way, we can help you."

Mingwei shook his head: "You don't need to take action."

"What? Are you afraid we won't do a good job?"

"No." Mingwei said, "I'm afraid that if I ask for too much, the final payment you will give me will be too small."

Ah Wan was angry with her again: "Whatever you want!"

Turn on the bed and go to sleep.

Mingwei also lay down on the small bed and closed his eyes.

There is still another big battle, and she has to keep her spirits up.