My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

The navigation shows that Yangcheng is only 230 kilometers away from Huacheng. We arrived at Yangcheng less than 9 o’clock in the morning, and Muyu and his party arrived at Yangcheng, just because Fujiazhuang, Qingyun Town, where Fu Gui’s family is located, is still a long way away from Yangcheng. In the mountainous area, the road is not easy to walk, turn left and right, it was almost 11 o'clock in the morning when I found Fu Gui's house.

When the group of seven or eight people arrived at Fu Gui’s house, Fu Gui was not at home, but he was shocked by Fu Gui’s wife Yang Jinxiang, and looked at them at a loss. Mu Yu hurriedly took out the documents that Rong Jian had prepared for her. , Yang Jinxiang breathed a sigh of relief and warmly welcomed them into the house.

"My old man has gone to the pig farm. Drink a glass of water first. I will call him back." After Yang Jinxiang poured a glass of water for each of Mu Yu, Qin Jinhuan and Bian Zijun, he went into the room and called.

Yang Jinxiang spoke in a dialect, and she couldn't understand Mu, and she was not thirsty. Seeing no outsiders, she simply looked at Fu Gui's home.

This is a newly built three-storey building. The living room walls are white and the floor is bright, but the facilities are not complete, there is no sofa, the tables and chairs are old, but they are spotlessly cleaned, and the ones on the east wall The student certificate also added a bit of vitality to the huge living room.

"Agui will be back soon, please wait a minute." Yang Jinxiang came out of the room and explained to them in fairly fluent Mandarin.

She is about forty years old, her skin is a bit dark, her hair is randomly tied with rubber bands, and she is wearing a slightly wrinkled cotton dress. Although she is a bit old, she is very neat and clean, which makes people look very kind.

"Ah..." Suddenly thinking that the country people might be older, Mu Yu hurriedly changed his words, "Big sister, did you know Sun Meilan or Qian Daqing six years ago?"

"Sun Meilan?"

Seeing Yang Jinxiang's surprised face, Mu Yu hurriedly explained: "It's Lady Niu La, who lived west of your house at the time, and was the woman who rented Zeng Jin Gou's house."

"Oh, that's the very hot woman, right? I can't talk about it, I just know each other." Yang Jinxiang sat down and said, "That woman has a bad ethics, and she especially likes her parents and her parents. Many neighbors have disputes. Of course, many neighbors have quarreled with her. Agui and I were selling early in the backstreet, doing business, and emphasizing peace is the most important thing. Agui and I know her virtue. Except for doing business, I never gossip with her. As for Qian Daqing, he is a well-known old bastard in the back street. No one does not know him. What impressed me the most was that he had a nickname, but I don’t remember the nickname now. What is the specific name? I just remember that he doesn’t like others calling his nickname. Every time he comes to my breakfast shop, I call him money and the boss will be very happy. I don’t know if this is the reason. He never comes to my restaurant for breakfast. Posting on credit is very polite to me and Agui. However, given his character, even if he is polite, Agui and I don’t dare to get too close to him, for fear of accidentally following his way. Small businessmen with points."

As he was talking, a man wearing a straw hat came in.

Yang Jinxiang hurriedly got up to greet him, and introduced to Mu Yu and others, "This is my house."

Mu Yu hurriedly got up to say hello, explaining his identity and purpose.

"What about Niu La and Qian Daqing?" Fu Gui was obviously surprised. "When the old street was demolished, our family came to Yangcheng's father-in-law after receiving the compensation. I haven't been back to Hwaseong. It's been almost six years, and the backstreet has happened in the past six years..."

"Agui, they are not asking about what happened in the old street six years ago, but what happened in the old street six years ago."

Yang Jinxiang interrupted Fu Gui and explained a few more words in dialect. Only then did Fu Gui understand that he immediately talked about his career in the backstreet of Huacheng six years ago and his knowledge of Sun Meilan and Qian Daqing, similar to what Yang Jinxiang said before. same.

"Do you know the exchange between them?" Mu Yu asked.

"The exchange between the two of them? I don't know this. I only know that Niu La had a quarrel with Qian Daqing's wife. What is his wife's name?" Fu Gui looked at Yang Jinxiang and heard Yang Jinxiang's whispered reminder. "Wan Hua Hua", he immediately nodded, "Yes, it is called Wan Hua Hua. These two women are both powerful characters. I don't remember why they quarreled because of something..."

"For me," Yang Jinxiang looked a little excited, and quickly grabbed the topic. "It was noisy in the alley not far from my breakfast shop. I was right there. It was because Niu Lai was behind. It is said that both Qian Daqing and his wife are not good things. The man messes with the woman and the woman steals. This word reached Wanhuahua, who is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so I immediately went to the door to fight with Niu La. People scolded first, then moved their hands. Wanhuahua was younger and stronger than Lady Niu La. Not only did she press Lady Niu La to the ground and beat her face, she also scratched her face. Lady Niu La is also It’s not a kind person. He took the pesticide and brought the wreath to Wanhua’s house, clamoring to find death in her house."

"If it weren't for a few neighbourhood committee ladies to come forward and persuade them, maybe they would really kill them." Fu Gui echoed.

The couple talked about the follow-up, and the situation was similar to what Liu Xiaofan learned yesterday, so Mu Yu didn't listen to anything new, but he still had to wait patiently to listen. After they finally came to an end, she asked if they still knew. Other things are related to Qian Daqing and Sun Meilan's family.

Fu Gui and Yang Jinxiang immediately added to each other some conflicts between Qian Daqing or Sun Meilan and the surrounding neighbors, and even mentioned the experience of Weng Kangyi's family.Mu Yu had heard of these things before, and asked patiently. After confirming that there were really no useful clues, she was a little disappointed. After expressing her gratitude to Fu Gui and his wife, she left Fujiazhuang.

"There are no useful clues. We ran for nothing." Huang Bo sighed while driving.

"No gain is expected." Mu Yu sighed.

By this time, they were still like a group of headless flies, and they had not found the correct entry point to investigate the case.

But even so, they have to be patient.

Hope is at the next intersection. Only when you check it down can you see hope, otherwise you will never know the truth.

She always cheered herself up like this in her heart.

Bian Zijun is obviously used to returning without work and has no idea about it. He just pointed to the front and suggested to Qin Jinhuan: "Boss, it's one and a half past one. Should we eat in the town or eat again in the city?"

"How far is it from the city?" Qin Jinhuan asked.

Huang Bo glanced at the navigation and replied: "This road is not easy to follow, but I should be able to reach it before 2:30."

"You can get there at half past two? Or just eat in the town?" Mu Yu suggested.

Going out too early in the morning, she was also hungry.

Qin Jinhuan nodded immediately: "Then go to the town ahead and find a cleaner shop."

"Okay." Bian Zijun called immediately and asked the brothers behind to find a shop in the town.

Soon, the car that had been following Mian passed Huang Bo and drove to Qingyun Town in front of him.

Qingyun Town is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. The town is not very big. It is just one street. All the shops are concentrated on both sides of the street. However, the environmental sanitation in the town is not bad. The people in the town look very kind, and they all speak authentic Yang. City dialect.

Yangcheng dialect is different from Ancheng dialect and Hwaseong dialect. The pronunciation of Ancheng dialect is short and anxious, and there is a sturdy voice invisibly. The pronunciation of Hwaseong dialect is long and slow, which makes people listen inexplicably comfortable, while Yangcheng dialect is in Hwaseong. A long tail tone is added to the words. Women speak Yangcheng dialect and have a feeling of singing in a small tune. It is a kind of enjoyment to listen to complacency. After hearing a few words from the restaurant owner, Mu Yu fell in love with Yangcheng dialect. , It’s a pity that this shop is small, and the owner is also a chef and a clerk. The proprietress is a waiter and cashier. After they ordered the food, the proprietress went into the kitchen to help the boss. She had no time to chat with Mu Yu.

Because he was going back to Hwaseong after eating, Mu Yu was afraid that there would be no chance to listen to Yangcheng dialect in a while, so he took Qin Jinhuan to the small supermarket next door and prepared to talk to the owner of the supermarket as an excuse to buy things. She didn't see the boss or the shopping guide, which surprised her.

"Is there an unmanned supermarket in this town?"

Qin Jinhuan laughed unconsciously: "You think too much. The boss must have gone to the bathroom. Let's go back to the restaurant."

Mu Yu looked around for a while, and after making sure that there was no one in the supermarket, he reluctantly prepared to leave with Qin Jinhuan.

At this moment, a fifteen or six-year-old girl ran in and yelled "Princess" at the low shelf at the door, which shocked Mu Yu. When she was surprised, the low shelf suddenly appeared. When she came out, she was taken aback. She fixed her eyes and saw that she was a little girl who was about the same age as the girl who had just come in.

It turned out that the low shelf was a counter.

"Die Yingzi! Why are you so loud? The soul is scared by you!" The girl called the "princess" took off her headphones and stared at Yingzi dissatisfied.

"Hiding under the counter to sleep and be lazy again, and don't take a good look at the store. Be careful of your mother pulling your ears." Yingzi covered her mouth and smiled.

"Why didn't I take a good look at the store?" The princess smirked at Mu Yu and Qin Jinhuan, lying on the counter, "I want to pick what you want, just come to me to check out."

Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two little girls turned out to be Mandarin. Mu Yu was a little surprised, smiling and asking: "Why don't you speak Yangcheng dialect?"

Yingzi pointed to the princess and smiled: "This foreigner can't speak our Yangcheng dialect."

The princess glanced at her and preached in Yangcheng dialect: "Who said I don't need to talk? I just don't want to talk."

Mu Yu was very happy to hear. In order to talk a little more, he deliberately asked the princess: "Is your name princess? It sounds so tall."

Yingzi was making fun of the princess's Yangcheng dialect. Hearing Mu Yu's question, he immediately laughed and responded: "She is not called the princess by her real name. The princess is the nickname we gave her because her surname is Gong. , The palace of the palace."

"Surname Palace?"

"Yeah, sister, have you never heard of this surname? If I didn't know her, I wouldn't know that there is this surname in the world."

"Okay, don't wear it, why are you looking for me?" the princess rolled her eyes and asked Yingzi.

"Didn't we say we should go to Xiaohui's house to watch anime together?"

"Oh, look at my memory, I forgot such an important thing! Wait a minute!" The princess opened the small counter door, ran into the depths of the supermarket, and ran out again in less than a minute, pulling Yingzi Walking outside, he turned back and said to Mu Yu, "Sister, see for yourself what you are going to buy, my mother will come out to you soon..."

Before the words were finished, the two little girls ran away.

Qin Jinhuan held back a smile and said: "The princess is a foreigner, and her mother may also be a foreigner. I guess she won't speak the authentic Yangcheng dialect you want to hear. You should wait for the restaurant owner to finish telling it to you."

"Unexpectedly, it would be so difficult to hear Yangcheng dialect."

Mu Yu pouted and took his arm, and was about to leave with him. At this moment, a woman's voice sounded behind him: "What do you want to buy?"

Because the woman speaks Mandarin, Mu Yu was not interested in buying things. Out of politeness, she turned her head and prepared to explain that she would not buy. When she saw the woman's appearance, she was shocked.