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Chapter 4

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    "Someone poked it in the water?" Feng Shao frowned: "Do you think that person poked it lying in the water, not standing in the water?"

    "Hey!" Xiao Qingling said with a smile: "You can stand in the water with this bamboo pole and try it"

    Young Master Feng's gaze flashed, and she hurriedly changed her words: "Well, I know you are tall and tall, even if you are lying in the water, it may not be easy to poke that position.

    So, I will try it for you.

    hey-hey!  You see, although I am taller than that child, I am not much fatter than her, and I am about the same as her when I lie down"

    "Who the hell are you? How do you know this?"

    With her cold attitude and sharp eyes, does Young Master Feng regard her as a suspect?

    If you don't come up with a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass the test tonight.

    But, how would she explain it?

    Could it be possible to tell him that she is a maid who came from time travel?

    After thinking for a while, Xiao Qingling avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Anyway, I can't escape, so let's do it.

    You let me put on my clothes and shoes first, and then, you take me to the six gates, and I will show you the autopsy on the spot, okay?  "

    "Autopsy?" Feng Shao's attention was successfully diverted.

    "That's right! The autopsy method is too simple. And you" Looking at him, he hesitated, Xiao Qingling said: "Although your eyes are very sharp, you also have strong insight.

    But the deceased was a girl, maybe What are you missing?  "

    "What do you want to prove?"

    oh!  His wife is dear.

    She explained dryly, is this guy too stupid to comprehend, or are the brain circuits of the two really different?

    Is it not so tiring to play the piano to a cow?

    "Of course it is confirmed that the girl committed suicide, not homicide.

    Do you think I need to prove that she is still alive?

    Uncle?  Your imagination is too rich, okay?  "

    As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Qingling secretly thought it was bad.

    Sure enough, the next second, Young Master Feng stretched out his finger and poked hard at the lower edge of her collarbone, which was still naked.

    "Hiss" Xiao Qingling gasped in pain.

    However, Young Master Feng slowly withdrew his fingers and looked at her with a half-smile.

    Then, he raised his finger to his lips and sniffed, then suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked it.

    Xiao Qingling was stunned.

    Well, did she get molested by Young Master Feng?

    "You why are you licking me?"

    Lick her?  Continue to be in a daze

    Staring at her for a while, Feng Shao chuckled, "Did I lick you?

    Or, do you want I lick you?  "

    Have you been molested by him again?

    "I mean, why did you poke your finger at me?"

    "Prove it, are you alive?"

    was molested again.

    "Let's go!" Finally loosening her collar, Feng Shao stood up.

    Xiao Qingling asked belatedly: "Where are you going?"

    "Don't you want to go to Six Doors for an autopsy?

    Or, I misunderstood.

    Actually, you still want to stay here with me let me poke you?  "

    Depend on!  Still being teased!

    Originally thought that Young Master Feng would lead her to the six doors openly, but when he carried her all the way over the eaves and walls, quietly sneaked into the six doors, and stood in front of the mortuary bed, Xiao Qingling felt that this guy really looked like a gangster.

    "Aren't you a friend of General Feng? Why do you"

    "Do you know Feng Qi?"

    Of course I know her. She has been traveling for five or six years, and her biggest hobby is disguising herself as a man, jumping over the wall and wandering around the six gates to find out what happened in the imperial city.

    Like her, even the rumored detective Feng Shao knows, so how could she not know Feng Qi, the boss of the six sects and the general who protects the country?

    What's more, Shen Mingxuan was kicked out of the wedding yesterday, and it was Feng Qi who escorted her home!

    but¡­¡­

    "Of course I don't know you! I just heard you call General Feng by his name at the scene today, and saw that he treated you very respectfully and friendly, so"

    Shao Feng glanced at her, then lifted the white cloth: "Talk while watching, and move more quickly."

    "oh!"

    At this time, the girl's rigor is already very serious, but the part that Xiao Qingling wants to check is straightforward, and she doesn'tAffected.

    Leaning closer, she took a closer look at the girl's hands in the faint light of the fire.

    Then, raised one and said: "Look, there is no trace of binding on her wrist.

    Moreover, her hands are spread out, and there are no small thorns split from the bamboo poles on the palms and fingers.

    I didn't grab anything on my hands, and the nails were clean.

    But as far as I know, although the pond is shallow, there are many aquatic plants and silt in it.

    And this bamboo pole, you see, the surface is relatively rough.

    Do you think a person who has not been bound will not struggle when someone pokes them hard with a bamboo pole at the bottom of the water to drown?

    of course!  As long as you are a normal person, you will.

    Because survival is a human instinct.

    Therefore, if she was forcibly poked at the bottom of the water, she must have struggled a lot.

    She will subconsciously grab and hold on to the bamboo pole.

    That way, the water plants and silt at the bottom of the pool, as well as the burrs on the bamboo poles, will stay on her hands.

    But now, she has nothing in her hand.

    This can only explain one problem - she gave up survival.

    Why?  Why did she give up trying to survive?  Not even grabbing that beloved puppet?  "

    Without waiting for Feng Shao to answer, Xiao Qingling said again: "Give up all the love of life, just because she wants to die!"

    A child who is only seven or eight years old is desperate for life and wants to die. It is conceivable how serious the domestic violence this little girl has suffered.

    Having already grabbed the girl's belt with her fingers, Xiao Qingling stopped and looked at Young Master Feng: "You don't mind?"

    The other party didn't answer, and didn't know if he understood what she meant.

    She further explained: "She is still a child, a child who has not reached Ji."

    Feng Shao's eyes sank, Xiao Qingling had already untied the girl's clothes.

    Sure enough, not only the arms, but also the girl's chest, abdomen, and back, there was hardly a piece of intact skin.

    Gruesome, various scars spread all over her thin and immature body, making her look like a piece of ceramic that was broken and re-glued together.

    There is no hell in this world, it is human beings who created hell (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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