Po Meng doesn't cook soup

Zhao Wenhe put on pure white gloves, still took pictures first, and then carefully checked the corpse for any suspicious things. Of course, he took pictures while looking at it. After all, time is limited now, and the remains are not good now. Just apply to bring it back to his studio.

"Damn it, those bastards didn't send me a helper, how could one person be so busy." Zhao Wenhe complained while taking pictures.

However, no matter how much he complained, he had to fight for Wang Zheng's wine and his professional ethics.

However, this corpse, according to Zhao Wenhe's personality, all committed suicide by jumping off a building. Let alone the scars and residues on the skin can no longer be seen on the corpse. There is nothing left.

"You are really good, you are a good girl, why can't you think about it so much? If you want me to avenge you, you have to leave evidence."

However, Zhao Wenhe's professional ethics does not allow him to give up collecting evidence when he knows that this is an unjust case.

"Tsk, there is no helper, and there is a lack of tools here, how can we check it?" Zhao Wenhe complained again.

Just when Zhao Wenhe was considering whether to smuggle the corpse back, there was a rustling sound in the nearby woods, Zhao Wenhe paused, no matter how you look at it, this is not a deep mountain and wild forest, there will be no wild beasts, look not far away, Xiaodong also stood up, but she seemed to know something about the neighborhood, so she was quite calm.

"Zhao Wenhe, why are you here?" Wang Zheng, who got out of the bushes, saw the man he hated at a glance.

Zhao Wenhe was overjoyed, "Baby Xiao Zhengzheng, I miss you so much."

"Get out, Zhao Wenhe, you bastard, don't call me in such a disgusting tone, what are you doing?" Wang Zheng walked forward curiously, "Ah——Zhao Wenhe, you bastard, you are actually digging a grave, so wicked You do everything you want, they are ordinary peasants’ tombs, there is nothing valuable in them, put them back quickly.” Wang Zheng never thought that he would just go into the mountains to find some things for wine making, and he would Came across this disgusting guy robbing graves.

"Professor, is it all right? I know this person. He is from a neighboring village. There must be some misunderstanding. Wang Zheng, Professor, he is here to help us. He is a good person." Seeing that they had an argument, Xiaodong hurried away Come up to persuade.

"Cut—" Wang Zheng turned his head to the side in displeasure, "Since this is the case, then I'll be leaving first, I still have things to do."

"Baby, wait, don't go, I need your help." Zhao Wenhe quickly jumped to the ground and stopped Wang Zheng. Zhao Wenhe still remembered that his hands touched the corpse, so he didn't reach out to grab Wang Zheng. Can only be blocked.

Wang Zheng put his arms around his chest and stared at Zhao Wenhe, "I want you to help me anyway."

"Because I like you, I want to pursue you." Zhao Wenhe said it as a matter of course.

"Then it's even more impossible for me to help you." After speaking, Wang Zheng left without looking at Zhao Wenhe at Ye.

"Wait, the baby needs help." Although he was very unhappy, in order to keep Wang Zheng, he had to use the baby as an excuse.

"Baby? What's the matter with the baby?" Wang Zheng was surprised and asked quickly.

Zhao Wenhe couldn't help but feel sad, he cared so much about that baby Meng, how could he not compare to him, mature and stable, successful in his career, no matter how many women want it, this guy is so disdainful, and he always gives himself a face Look, what the hell did I do to pursue him? By the way, I did it for his wine, but I still feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey, why don't you talk." Seeing that Zhao Wenhe ignored him and was thinking about something, Wang Zheng was so angry.

"Oh, that, he and Du Ziren recently helped police officer Jin solve a case, but found that it was related to a suicide case by jumping off a building seven years ago, so he asked me to help re-examine the autopsy, but there is not enough here. I can’t bring back the equipment and bones, so I can only collect them as much as possible, but I can’t do it alone, so I need your help.” Zhao Wenhe was unhappy, and he had to take things seriously.

"Then what do I need to do?" Wang Zheng asked, and he also knew that he shouldn't be willful now.

"You are studying sports medicine, which should have a lot of research on bones. I need you to help me confirm the injuries on the bones, which ones were broken by suicide by jumping off the building, and which ones were not."

Wang Zheng frowned, the difficulty was really high.

Zhao Wenhe wanted to reach out and pat Wang Zheng on the shoulder, but he stopped when he saw the gloves on his hand, "Don't worry, your grades are very good, I believe in your ability, and I still have a few more in my toolbox." Gloves, come on."

"Okay then." Wang Zheng nodded, since the person concerned doesn't think he's in the way, and since he's helping the baby, then try his best.

The two of them formally checked the corpses together. Seeing that they were all right and that they looked like acquaintances, Xiaodong was relieved, and then returned to his previous position. He really couldn't bear to see his sister's corpse.

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