Criminal Minds Profile

After the autopsy report came out, the cause of Shen Xinyue's death was found out. Her parents probably felt that the cause of death was disgraceful. Coupled with the loss of their beloved daughter, they felt unbearably sad, so they held her funeral in a low-key manner.

So when Diao Shuzhen and Song Yucheng rushed to the mourning hall with a bouquet of chrysanthemums in their hands, the funeral scene was extremely cold, and it was difficult to see anyone except Shen Xinyue's heartbroken parents.A fine coffin was placed in the middle of the hall, but Shen Xinyue's body was still in the forensic evidence department of the sub-bureau for the time being, and it had not been handed over, so it was still empty.There are two wreaths on the left and one on the right in the back, and a circle of yellow or white flowers surrounds the coffin. It can be seen that Shen Xinyue's parents spent a lot of money to mourn their daughter who died young.

Seeing the visitors, Shen Xinyue's parents nodded gratefully to them. Diao Shuzhen put down the flowers, bowed three times to Shen Xinyue's portrait, and then stood silently aside.

Shen Xinyue's parents were already graying at the temples, and they seemed to be many years older in an instant.Her father stood aside silently, staring at the gloomy sky outside, with a vicissitudes of life and a tired expression.And the mother wiped Shen Xinyue's black and white portrait over and over again, tears dripping like broken beads on that lifeless face, crying bitterly.

They had no time to receive Diao and Song, but their gratitude was beyond words.Diao Shuzhen just felt that the gratitude was weighing heavily on her heart, making her breathless—after all, Shen Xinyue's parents thanked them for coming to send Xinyue off for the last time, but what they were thinking in their hearts was what they wanted to do. Examining the corpse again means opening the body of someone else's daughter again.

No family member wants their relatives to be dissected and examined like a tool, and the whole body cannot be left after death. Forensic examination is the biggest compromise in order to find out the truth.It is absolutely impossible for them to try to open the coffin for another autopsy, and it is absolutely impossible to get the consent of Xinyue's parents, so it is destined to be carried out secretly.

She lowered her eyes and silently looked at the portrait of Shen Xinyue. The girl in the photo was smiling like a flower, sweet and pleasant. Unfortunately, she has now become a cold corpse. She will never hear the tender care of her parents, and will never return to The classroom laughed with the students.

She clenched her fists tightly, looked back at Shen Xinyue's portrait, gritted her teeth, and glanced at Song Yucheng.The other party was wearing a black suit, holding a large bouquet of pure white roses in his arms, with lowered eyebrows and eyes.The gloomy sky shines down through the glass ceiling above, and her flawless cheeks seem to be shining slightly, as if an unsullied fairy is sympathizing with the sufferings of the world.She nodded towards Diao Shuzhen almost indiscernibly, and the two exchanged glances silently, both of them understood each other's intentions:

That is, do it tonight.

The sad atmosphere permeated the hall like a substance. Diao and Song listened to Xinyue's mother's crying, and their hearts ached as if they were being torn apart by life.Diao Shuzhen sighed softly, holding Song Yucheng's arm and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard Xinyue's father who had been standing beside him like a wooden sculpture asked, with a gloomy and angry voice: "You know the one who harmed my daughter?" Who is the beast?"

Diao and Song looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It seems to be a senior in our school, but I don't know exactly who it is..." Diao Shuzhen hesitated.She looked up at Xinyue's father again, and couldn't help being horrified: the man's red eyes burst out with raging anger, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to swallow his enemy alive.

"The child's father, forget it, and I can't blame others for this matter." The weeping woman came up to hold her husband, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's normal for ordinary male and female friends to get along well. For such an unfortunate incident, I can only blame God for not being able to see it, and taking away my daughter for life—”

"However, no matter what the process is, Xinyue died because of that boy. He didn't even look at my daughter. It's too heartless—"

"What are you doing with that beast?" Xinyue's father said viciously.He clenched his fist, waved it towards the air, but put it down weakly, staring at his daughter's portrait in a daze.

When Shen Xinyue's parents raised their heads again, Diao and Song had disappeared. The only traces of their presence were a bouquet of yellow daisies and a bouquet of pure white roses.The portrait of Shen Xinyue was placed on the table, and those lively eyes looked towards the door without blinking, as if she was looking forward to the figure who said she would grow old together and see her off for the last time.

That person will never come.

"Do you think it's not worth it for Xinyue?" Song Yucheng looked at the silent Diao Shuzhen, and rarely took the initiative to speak.

"Yes." Diao Shuzhen looked up at the sky, the thick clouds finally couldn't hold back, a few drizzles fell from the heart of the sky, she stretched out her hand, the rain falling on the palm was icy cold, the coldness climbed from the limbs to the tip of the heart, cold To the bone, "Human affection is as thin as paper. The love that once swore to each other is not worth the misfortune of an unexpected pregnancy and death."

"If I were Shen Xinyue's boyfriend, I would come here even if her parents wanted to beat me to death." Diao Shuzhen said indignantly, "Although we are not husband and wife, the other party is someone who has been one with you physically and mentally. People who share wealth and adversity, and never leave each other in life and death, why don't they even want to see her for the last time. Are all men so cold-blooded and ruthless?"

Song Yucheng glanced at her quietly, his lips pursed, hesitant to speak.

Diao Shuzhen was still angry and didn't realize it.After the burning anger passed, she rationalized it, figured out something was wrong, and asked doubtfully, "Did you want to say something just now?"

Song Yucheng thought about it for a while, and said meaningfully: "Yes, if you want to say that there is deep affection, never leave, two hearts connect, and loyalty to feelings, men are far behind girls."

Diao Shuzhenyou nodded in righteous indignation, and said in great agreement: "Yes, that's right!"

Song Yucheng slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and returned to that mature and stable appearance with no expression.As long as Diao Shu really doesn't like men, it's fine. This problem of sexuality is like letting rabbits eat meat. It can be changed, but it is difficult for others to do so.

As long as she doesn't lose on the level of gender, Diao Shu really doesn't pay much attention to those Yingying Yanyan, sisters and sisters.

It's just because after the forensic physical evidence examination is completed, if the family members have no objection to the autopsy results, they will return it to Zhao after the sutures are intact.And Shen Xinyue's parents didn't want to hold a farewell ceremony with much fanfare. They probably wanted their relatives and friends to say goodbye to their daughter for the last time, so they took her to be cremated and left this sad place.

Although it was autumn, the weather was hot at noon and the corpse was perishable, so it was kept in an ice coffin in the Forensic Evidence Department.It will be handed over to the funeral home tonight and the cremation will be done tomorrow.As for Diao and Song, they planned to secretly do it in the funeral parlor tonight.

At night, the two of them put on hats and masks, put on special surgical gowns for anatomy, and swaggered into the dissection room reserved by the funeral home for the forensic department of the sub-bureau—just because of the shortage of funds, in the past, the dissection room of the sub-bureau did not have special cooling and cooling facilities. In the exhaust and sewer system, the forensic doctors of the sub-bureau completed the autopsy work here.But now, if the air conditioner in the sub-bureau breaks down or other accidents, they will occasionally come to the autopsy room here for autopsy.

Therefore, when Diao and Song were tightly wrapped from head to toe, wearing hats and masks, and even borrowed the kind of black-rimmed glasses commonly used by surgeons to wear them, the tired staff of the funeral home never suspected them. With a wave of his hand, he let them in.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and the funeral parlor was pitch black, only this small room was still brightly lit.But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Diao Shuzhen still feels that even the bright light can't dispel the icy chill here.The low humming background sound of the freezer, on the contrary, highlighted the dead silence here.The low hum of the knell seemed to ring in her ears, and the hoarse wail of the rotting crows.

So, when she pushed Shen Xinyue's body and went back to the autopsy room to see Song Yucheng, she felt extremely happy.Although she usually thinks that Song Yucheng is beautiful, she is too cold and lonely, not easy to get close to, and less lively than those sisters of the same age.

But today, Diao Shuzhen felt that the other party was like an iceberg snow lotus that was born in a place where hundreds of flowers could not reach.

While she was still in a daze, Song Yucheng over there had already neatly removed the transparent bag wrapped around the corpse, laid it flat on the dissecting table, and examined it carefully.It has to be said that the forensic doctor at the sub-bureau was very careful, or they felt sorry for Shen Xinyue's unexpected early death at such a young age, and feared that her parents would be sad when they saw the anatomical incision on her body, and the stitches were very meticulous. The hideous wounds fit together quite well, and from the appearance, only traces of dissection can be vaguely seen.

Unexpectedly, when I saw my former roommate again, apart from being separated by Yin and Yang, it would be in such a strange environment.As for the ashen and withered face of the corpse, how could there be any trace of its pretty appearance in life?Diao Shuzhen was full of emotions, but he forcibly suppressed them - now the most critical time is to find out the cause of Shen Xinyue's death, not to be sentimental in vain.

The two cooperated very tacitly - Song Yucheng often didn't need to say anything, as long as the other party saw him, Diao Shuzhen would hand over all kinds of surgical instruments in a timely manner, and the process was smooth and well timed.

"The hilt."

"Surgical scissors."

"Hemostatic forceps."

"Needle holder."

"Big looper."

"Stitches."

……

Even so, when Song Yucheng finally closed the incision and sewed up the last stitch, her body was covered with sticky sweat, her complexion was a little pale from exhaustion, and her eyes became darker and darker.Diao Shuzhen was not much better, after all, he was guilty of being a thief and nervous.When the two of them worked together to return Shen Xinyue's body to its original place, they both let out a long breath at the same time, feeling almost exhausted.

The two slipped out of the funeral home in the dim night and hurried down several streets.Diao Shu really didn't care to dislike it, so he slapped his ass on the curb.And Song Yucheng also had a rare image without scruples, resting with his back under a big tree.

The two rested for a while, Diao Shuzhen got up and went to the 24-hour convenience store to buy a bottle of water, threw it to Song Yucheng, and asked, "How, did you find anything?"

Song Yucheng raised his head and took a sip of water, his voice was cold: "If you didn't find anything, how could you be willing to take such a big risk to re-examine the corpse? You already have the answer in your heart, but you just want to drag me to confirm it again."

"How about, let's talk to each other and see if we think of a place to go?" After Song Yucheng saw through his mind, Diao Shuzhen's pretty face flushed slightly. Fortunately, she was thick-skinned, and after a chuckle, she smoothed things over like this.

"The cause of Shen Xinyue's death was indeed a massive hemorrhage caused by a ruptured ectopic pregnancy." Song Yucheng raised his chin and said surprisingly, "It's not just that."

The author has something to say: There may be another update tonight, but it may be very late, don't wait for me~