Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 880 Stretch marks

   In the center of the room, there is a thin bed covered with a white cloth. Through the undulating curve of the white cloth, you can tell that there is a person lying underneath.

  Ms. Wu approached tremblingly.

   A policeman gently lifted the white cloth.

   screams of pain exploded immediately.

Qin Yin and Wen Ling's heart trembled suddenly, Wen Ling's pupils were trembling, she looked at the woman who was kneeling beside the corpse crying, her heart-shattering screams echoed in her ears, and the surrounding voices filled the air. Slightly rancid.

  Wang Ling covered his mouth and started retching again.

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, breathe through your mouth," Qin Yin quickly patted her on the back, "Let's go, let's go over and see the body."

   "No..." Wen Ling flinched and held Qin Yin.

   "Then...then you can rest here for a while, and I'll take a look."

   Qin Yin stepped forward and frowned at the corpse.

The head of the corpse should have been simply cleaned, the rotten parts were removed, and the outline of the skeleton could barely make out what the deceased looked like before he was alive. Of course Qin Yin couldn't recognize it, but looking at Ms. Wu's appearance, until this moment , she may have really died.

   Qin Yin sighed in a hurry, then looked at the torso of the corpse.

  Compared to the rotting head, the torso was very well preserved. The corpse was exuding a slight chill, and the skin was pale and bruised. It should have been stored in the corpse refrigerator opposite.

   The deceased Xiao Wu was slender and slender, and she should have been a young and beautiful girl before her death.

   "It doesn't seem like there are any obvious wounds on the body," Qin Yin observed the upper body of the corpse, "Even if there are, I can't see it, I can't take it off when I'm wearing clothes... eh, wait..."

   Qin Yin lowered his waist and approached the neck of the female corpse.

   "Handprint." Wen Ling's voice sounded in his ears, startling Qin Yin.

  Wen Ling came over at some point, and those light-colored eyes stared wide and looked particularly deep.

   "You saw it too," Qin Yin pointed to the neck of the female corpse, "It looks like someone's finger prints here, do you think it looks like it?"

   asked Ling nodded, "Yes."

   At the fracture of the female corpse's neck, three dark purple finger prints can be seen faintly. The marks are shocking and make people feel a chill in their hearts.

   It turns out that murder is such a simple thing.

   A few simple imprints remain, and a living human life is over.

   A murderer, when he stretches out his hand, when he feels body temperature that is similar to his own body temperature, and when he touches skin that is similar to his own skin, how does he convince himself to continue the act of killing?

   Does he need persuasion?

   "Looks like Xiao Wu was strangled to death," Qin Yin shuddered, "If we hadn't made that call last night, would Lu Jieyi be..."

  Wang Ling thought for a while, then shook his head, "No change."

   Qin Yin took a few seconds to decipher the sentence, "It hasn't changed... Oh, I see, you mean, our phone call hasn't changed the course of things."

   asked Ling nodded.

"Indeed," Qin Yin said, "if we change, we will definitely be dragged into that swamp... So, in reality, there are other factors that prevent the gangsters from attacking Lu Jieyi, and Lu Jieyi is not because of This thing just died."

What could it be?

   The two of them held their chins together in contemplation, and while thinking about it, their eyes invariably focused on the mobile phone in Qin Yin's pocket.

"Telephone!"

   "Could it be that the fool really called Lu Jieyi?" Qin Yin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Could it be that the fool really saved Lu Jieyi?"

  The identification session was over soon. Ms. Wu had no tears in her tears, so she could only limply move out of the morgue with the help of two policemen.

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling said goodbye to Ms. Wu sympathetically and walked to the stairs in silence.

When    returned to the sunlight in the hall on the first floor, Qin Yin suddenly thought of something, "Does Xiao Wu have no father?"

  Wang Ling was stunned by the question, "Dad?"

"The aunt's surname just now was Wu, and her daughter's name is Xiao Wu," Qin Yin said, "and it's such a big thing to recognize a corpse, normally both parents should be present. You can see that Ms. Wu has collapsed into that state. If there is one Companions you can rely on may be better."

  Wang Ling pondered along this line of thought, "Single parent..."

   "By the way, Lu Jieyi is also a single-parent family," Qin Yin said, "she doesn't have a mother."

   The two of them looked at each other, and there was a moment of epiphany in their eyes, and then they fell into new confusion.

"But... Will there be murderers who choose children from single-parent families to kill?" Qin Yin scratched his head, "What's the motive? I've only heard of those who kill special occupations, and those who kill only for the sake of wealth and not benevolent, and there are still people who would choose to kill them. A girl in a red dress, but who will be offended by a single-parent family? Even if the gangster is a single-parent family, they shouldn’t find their own kind to kill, right?”

  Wang Ling pouted in agreement, she thought, she was considered a single-parent family, but after thinking about it, she remembered that her grandfather had passed away, and she was a family without relatives, and her heart was sour again.

   "I really can't figure it out," Qin Yin walked towards the conference room at the end of the corridor, "Stinky murderer, if I catch him, I will definitely beat him up."

  Qing Ling also indignantly said "um".

   Before the two of them reached the door of the conference room, with a squeak, the door opened, and the voices of Lu's father and daughter came from the door.

   "Comrade police, let's go."

   "You two," the little policeman said just now, "our colleagues should still be searching your home, please rest assured, we won't let gangsters sneak into your home again."

   "Thank you." Lu Jieyi's voice was still a little vain.

   "Then can we go back now?" Lu Shoucai said, and came out of the door, Lu Jieyi stood on his right, clutching his arm tightly.

   "Okay, we'll send you back now."

   "Don't bother, I can ask the driver to come here," Lu Shoucai said, "It's inconvenient to occupy your police car with so many people."

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief beside them, but they didn't have to hide in the trunk of the police car to go back.

  When the father and daughter were waiting in the hall, they happened to see Ms. Wu, who was in a state of despair. After the two learned about Ms. Wu's identity from the police next to them, they both showed mixed expressions of unbearable and frightened.

It didn't take long for Lu Shoucai's car to arrive. The car was really spacious. Qin Yin and Wen Ling also managed to find a vacant seat. When everyone left, Ms. Wu, who was sitting quietly in the hall, never looked up at them, as if in her world There is no one else, only herself.

   (end of this chapter)