Wu Zuo took out the tools and went forward to check, but did not see the wound. He said: "The clothes of the deceased are intact, but there is a smell of blood. The condition of the wound needs to be taken back and taken off to check."

When Baozhu Niang heard this, she rushed towards her crying, "No, how can a man look at my daughter's body? Absolutely not!"

Captain Ding frowned, "Then the murderer is not found?"

Baozhu Niang choked, broke down and cried, "Baozhu, my Baozhu has a hard life... He was killed at a young age, and he can't keep his innocence even after he dies!"

Not to mention ancient times, even in modern times, relatives would not be willing to let the deceased be disturbed, and it would be difficult to accept such things as being viewed and dissected by the opposite sex.

Shangguan Ruoli stepped forward and said, "I can help you take a look!"

When Baozhu Niang saw that Shangguan Ruoli was a woman, she stopped crying, "You? Is that okay?"

Everyone also thinks that if Shangguan Ruoli is abnormal, shouldn't we hide as far away from such an unlucky thing?

Besides, shouldn't a woman scream and run away at this time? Why is she still so calm and collected?

Shangguan Ruoli said to Ding Baotou: "I am a doctor, I know the human body very well, and I don't have many taboos."

Chief Ding said: "Out of respect for the deceased, we cannot conduct an autopsy in the open air."

Shangguan Ruoli said: "In order to buy time, the sooner the better. After all, the murderer will not wait for you to catch him."

The innkeeper's wife hurriedly said: "There is a room over there for storing sundries. You can carry it there temporarily!"

Ding Captou said: "Okay!"

Everyone brought a white cloth over and carried Tian Baozhu's body to the utility room at the edge of the small garden. People watching the excitement also followed, standing around the door and looking around.

Shangguan Ruoli went in to conduct an autopsy, while Wu Zuo gave instructions outside the door.

Ding Baotou, a group of yamen servants, Baozhu Niang, An San, He Dashao and others were also guarding the door.

Shangguan Ruoli's voice came from inside, "The deceased has been dead for about ten hours."

The innkeeper sighed, looked at the top of the tree and said, "It's been hanging on the tree for almost a day and a night, and no one of us noticed..."

This is a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. A young woman is hidden in the shadows of the trees. If no one looks up and looks specifically, no one will find it.

If Dalima, a prairie native who had never seen such a big tree, was not curious, I am afraid Tian Baozhu’s body would have been exposed to the wind and sun for who knows how long.

Ding Captou asked Baozhu's mother: "Your daughter didn't come back all night, why didn't you know?"

Baozhu Niang's eyes flickered and she said hoarsely: "She said, she said she went to find the little sister who used to work together. I thought she lived in that little sister's house."

Captain Ding asked again: "What's the sister's name? Where do she live?"

Baozhu's mother lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know. I only know that she and Baozhu both worked in the Wu family."

Ding Captou's eyes narrowed, "Are you talking about the Wu family wine shop?"

Baozhu Niang nodded and started sobbing, "How could Baozhu die if he was fine? What happened?"

Catcher Ding's expression became more solemn, and he exchanged understanding looks with his companions.

Only Shangguan Ruoli said inside: "Sure enough, he did not die of suffocation. The fatal wound was on his stomach. There was a wound on Tian Baozhu's abdomen. Judging from the symptoms, it was a knife wound."

"My Baozhu was stabbed to death? My Baozhu..." Sister-in-law Huang burst into tears again, crying until she couldn't make a sound.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "The stab wound is indeed a fatal injury, but there are some problems."

Captain Ding asked: "What's the problem?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "First, the appearance of the clothes is not damaged at all, which means that the victim was not wearing any clothes when she was killed."

"Impossible!" Baozhu Niang immediately opened her eyes and shouted, "What are you talking about? My daughter is a yellow flower girl!"

Ding Captou impatiently reprimanded: "Shut up! She is well-dressed, but there are wounds on her body. Wasn't she not wearing any clothes at the time?"

Baozhu Niang's face was pale, a little depressed, and she had forgotten to cry.

Shangguan Ruoli continued: "Second, the knot of the deceased's clothes was not tied by a left-handed person. This means that the clothes may not have been put on by the murderer, but either by a third person or by the deceased himself."

Capt. Ding admired Shangguan Ruoli's analytical skills and said: "It is not ruled out that the murderer is very clever. He can analyze the psychology of the police in handling the case and deliberately tied his clothes in the same way as normal people."

Young Master He interjected: "If the murderer was so smart, he would have paid attention when tying the rope buckle that hanged the deceased."

Ding Captou: "..."

Shangguan Ruoli continued: "Thirdly, the murderer did not rape the deceased. There were no other injuries except the knife incision. This shows that the deceased was very quiet when she was injured. I detected anesthetic ingredients in her blood, and it was an anesthetic.

Anesthetics made from dozens of medicinal materials can make people deeply comatose."

Ding Captou made a judgment: "This shows that the deceased was killed in a state of paralysis and unconsciousness."

Shangguan Ruoli continued: "Fourth, the deceased had obvious stretch marks on her abdomen and thighs. The bones of her pelvis had cracked. She had given birth to a child..."

"What?! My daughter hasn't gotten married yet, how could she give birth to a baby!" Baozhu Niang screamed, her body was crumbling, and after she stabilized her body, she was about to rush over.

The detective guarding the door immediately reached out to stop her, "Calm down!"

Baozhu Niang rushed to the utility room frantically, shouting: "She slandered my daughter! My daughter is pure and pure, why does she say that to her! Why does she insult her like that!"

Ding Captou said coldly: "The marks on the body of a woman who has given birth cannot be faked. You can see for yourself later!"

Baozhu's mother almost went crazy: "That's nonsense, my Baozhu can't have given birth to a child! Impossible! Impossible!"

She was getting more and more excited and was about to lose control.

Shangguan Ruoli came out of the utility room and said coldly: "There are obvious stretch marks on her belly. I judge that she must have given birth within the past year. You can go and see for yourself. If you still don't believe it, you can do an autopsy."

Check the condition of your uterus."

Baozhu Niang bared her teeth and denied it, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Captain Ding said: "Let her in and let her see for herself."

The policeman let go of Baozhu's mother, and she stumbled into the utility room. She opened up Baozhu's layers of clothes. When he saw the condition of her abdomen, his face suddenly turned pale. She sat there slumped, her eyes so dull that she even cried.

forget.

She has given birth to several children, so she naturally knows what happens to the body of a woman who has given birth.

But she simply couldn't accept the fact that her daughter gave birth to a child out of wedlock. The most important thing was, who was that man and where is the child now?

Baozhu is dead now. Does that man know?

Ding Baotou saluted Shangguan Ruoli and said, "Thank you, madam, for your help!"

Every time we meet a deceased woman, she will be resisted during the autopsy because she is a man, causing a lot of unnecessary trouble and even letting the murderer go free.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "No, in fact, if the corpse can be dissected, more information will be obtained."

Captain Ding said cautiously: "We will try our best to convince the family members."
Chapter completed!