Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 135
Seven-year-old daughter?
Meng Yao was taken aback, thinking of the three dead people he mentioned, she frowned and pursed her lips, "What about the other two corpses?"

Zhang Dongxu turned around and pointed to the bedroom and the kitchen respectively, "The deceased Zhang Hongyan was in the kitchen, with a fruit knife about 25 centimeters long stuck in his back."

"Their seven-year-old daughter Liu Hui is in the bedroom. Looking at the strangle marks on her neck, she should have been directly strangled to death by the murderer."

"Because the fire started on the sofa, and the murderer didn't seem to want to burn the other two dead, the kitchen and bedroom were hardly affected by the fire."

Meng Yao nodded to show that he understood, and then followed his words to raise some questions.

"According to what you said, the murderer set the fire just to burn the dead Liu Songwen."

"why?"

Frowning and thinking for a while, Meng Yao carefully looked at the deceased in front of him.

Because it was the point of fire, the body was burned by the fire for a long time, so that the facial features of the deceased were burned and deformed, and even the ears, nose, lips and eyelids were missing.

The naked corpse was like a piece of black charcoal, and because the arm was resting on the sofa, the wound surface was also very serious, and it could almost be described as flying flesh.

Even the fingers have curled up and deformed in the heat.

Looking further down, the area below the buttocks of the deceased was small because of the small surface that touched the sofa, so the burned area on the legs was the smallest, and the toes were still intact.

Even though the indoor doors and windows were wide open, after standing for a while, with the wind blowing in, Meng Yao could still smell some pungent smell, mixed with a trace of burnt meat.

Looking around, Meng Yao found nothing, and signaled to Zhang Dongxu helplessly, "Take the body back, and let's do an autopsy directly!"

The other party nodded, then turned around and recruited two people from the door to come in and wrap the body in a body bag and carry it away.

After turning around in the living room, Meng Yao walked towards the kitchen on the other side.

It has to be said that there is only a small corridor and dining room separated, the kitchen and the living room are completely different, and there is no comparison.

The kitchen is a sliding door, which is wide open at this time, and several tables, chairs and sundries that have been knocked down by the high-pressure water gun block the doorway, and the ground is dripping with black and gray dirty water mixed with bright red blood.

Passing over the sundries at the door, his eyes fell on the dead man who fell to the ground.

A maroon blouse, a pair of black trousers, a blue and white plaid apron tied around the waist, and a pair of red rubber slippers on the feet, very ordinary attire.

Meng Yao looked at the deceased, half lying on his stomach, and an open bottle of seasoning spilled on the ground next to him.

Looking up at the chopping board on the cabinet, half-cut potatoes were scattered all over the place, and even the cutting knife fell into the sink next to it.

Looking at these pictures, a scene appeared in front of her eyes.

Zhang Hongyan was cutting potatoes with a knife in the kitchen when suddenly someone gave her a knife from behind.

Because the pain made her body twitch constantly, her hands kept trying to grab something, so potatoes were scattered everywhere in the chaos, and the knife fell into the pool.

And she finally collapsed after bringing down a bottle of seasoning!
After walking in, Meng Yao raised his hand and turned the body of the deceased, looking at the facial expression of the deceased.

Then Meng Yao questioned, "According to this kind of sudden stabbing from the back, the victim will die soon after all."

"Or it didn't hit the vital point, until he lost too much blood and died after struggling."

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(End of this chapter)