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    Probably usually malnourished, the girl's hair is yellow and thin, and it is wet and pasted on the head by the pool water, which looks even less.

    Even so, Xiao Qingling can still see that this girl has a good foundation, and she should be an out-and-out beauty when she grows up.

    Just now, the girl's eyes, which had long lost their brilliance, widened, filled with panic and helplessness.

    The girl's wide sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, and her thin arms, which were soaked white by the pool water, were suddenly exposed.  It was covered with scars, new and old wounds layered upon layer, shocking.

    Beside her was a wet puppet covered in mud. Judging from the length of its ears, it should be a little rabbit.

    Even though she was a forensic doctor in her previous life, Xiao Qingling's breathing quickened a little when she suddenly saw such a young life like a flower bone fall.

    Instinct made her want to go over to do an autopsy on the girl desperately, but reason told her not to act rashly.

    While hesitating, he saw a long white and slender hand grabbing the girl's collar and pulling it hard, exposing the girl's shoulders and neck.

    The onlookers exclaimed, and many of them turned their heads and closed their eyes.

    Do not look at evil, do not move evil, who is this?  So rough?

    Just as Xiao Qingling was about to raise her head, her eyes suddenly touched the girl's pale shoulders and neck, her eyes froze immediately, and she couldn't move anymore.

    On the outer edge of the collarbone of the girl's shoulder and neck, there was a piece of blood the size of a pigeon egg, which was hollow.

    Obviously, this is a subcutaneous hemorrhage, trauma.

    "Feng Qi! The case can be settled, it was homicide!" The voice was cold and indifferent.

    Xiao Qingling looked up, she saw a silver mask, a graceful chin, and a slightly cool mouth.

    It's Young Master Feng?  It turned out he was here.

    At this time, he was squatting beside the female corpse, looking through the clothes of the female corpse, he was facing the crowd sideways, Xiao Qingling could only see his neck and the side face wearing a mask.

    However, he has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a slender body. Even when he is squatting, his figure looks extraordinarily tall and straight.

    It is said that the man who works hard is the most charming. Sure enough, he who carefully surveyed the scene has lost that ruffian aura and looks very interesting.

    However, the evil spirit is still there.

    Probably Xiao Qingling's eyes were too straightforward, Feng Shao suddenly turned his head to look over, Xiao Qingling couldn't dodge in time, and his eyes collided with him suddenly.

    The corners of Young Master Feng's lips curled up, as if he was smiling, but there was a hint of ironic teasing.

    It's just that the pair of phoenix eyes under the mask are as cold as ice for ten thousand years, repelling people thousands of miles away.

    This personis sick?

    The crowd has exploded.

    "Just say he killed it, sure enough!"

    "Yes! Such a shallow pond, how many children usually play in it, how could they drown to death?"

    "She has scars all over her arms. She is suffering when she is alive, but she is peaceful when she dies"

    As if he didn't hear the crowd's discussion, Feng Shao stood up calmly, took a wet towel to wipe his hands, pointed casually, and said, "The murder weapon should be the bamboo pole, Feng Qi, bring the bamboo pole back to the six doors  !"

    Among a group of detectives of different heights, fat and thin, his red clothes are very eye-catching, and there is a bit of cynicalism in his chic and confident demeanor, making him look like a sparkling gem.

    But Xiao Qingling looked at him, but frowned slightly.

    She had seen it before, a bamboo pole about 1.5 meters long was floating in the pond, and she had seen children use it to fetch water for fun.

    Young Master Feng's eyes are sharp and his thinking is meticulous, but, his judgment?

    Seeing that the policemen were about to carry the girl away, Xiao Qingling blurted out: "Wait! Maybe it wasn't homicide, but suicide!"

    Immediately, everyone looked over.

    I don't know who yelled first: "Yo? Isn't this the ugly and stupid Fifth Miss of the Xiao Mansion?"

    Immediately someone answered: "Is it Miss Xiao Wu who was just annulled by Prince Jun yesterday?"

    "I heard people say that Prince Jun had an affair with the Fourth Miss of the Xiao Mansion yesterday"

    "Where? It is obvious that Fifth Miss Xiao used Jishantang as a bait to snatch Miss Fourth Miss Xiao's relatives, and Fourth Miss Xiao is still staying in Prince Jun's Mansion!"

    "Then why does she still have the face to come out?"

    "Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by his appearance"

    Damn it!  Xiao Qingling scolded her mother in her heart.

    She really stepped on dog shit when she went out, so she could be recognized.

    Sure enough, no matter which dynasty, people are so enthusiastic and keen on gossip.  This speed of transmission surpassed the paparazzi!

    good?, Shen Mingxuan?  Xiao Yunling?  You two are dead.

    The most urgent task right now, of course, is to run away with your tail between your legs.

    The head-holding mouse rushed out for several steps, Xiao Qingling turned around unwillingly and shouted at Feng Shao: "Hey! Mask face?

    Please investigate again, this girl is really not a homicide, but a suicide"

    The night was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Qingling once again climbed over the wall and left the house.

    She didn't dare to let her two servant girls know, after all, this was the third time today that she went out over the wall.

    One day, her mind was full of the girl's wet and cold corpse.

    She was sure that the girl committed suicide, not homicide.

    It's just that behind this suicide, there seems to be an unknown crime hidden.

    The duty of the forensic doctor makes her not allow any potential crime to slip away from her nose, she has to go to the scene to check the spot.

    Xiao Qingling held a 1.5 meter long bamboo pole in his hand, which was similar in thickness to the one he saw during the day.

    At this time, looking at her figure from a distance, she looked like a gangster preparing to rob a house.

    However, the gangster was a little thinner.

    Perhaps there was a murder during the day, and the area around the small pond was very quiet.

    The female corpse has been carried back to the six gates, and even the bamboo pole was taken away as a murder weapon.

    Xiao Qingling first went to the pond and squatted down, quietly looking at the dark water, her expression was a little dignified.

    The water in the pool was very shallow, just below her knees, but at this time, under the shadow of the moonlight, the water in the pool felt bottomless, as if there was endless fear hidden underneath.

    After a while, she stood up, loosened her hair, took off her shoes, and then turned and walked to the nearest tree by the pond (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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