My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

It was indeed a female corpse.

The female corpse was dressed in a pink cotton dress, her face down, her long hair spread around, like a mess of aquatic plants, her hands were half open, one hand was wearing a pink glove, and the other finger was white and stiff , Lifeless, apparently dead for a long time.

"Go and get my toolbox!" Mu Yu quickly calmed down, and while commanding Huang Bo, he took out his cell phone to call the police and approached the reservoir.

"Young grandma! Danger!"

"Go!"

Although Mu Yu's tone was very harsh, Huang Bo still did not leave immediately, but followed her closely while gesturing to the little brother who was following them not far away.

After Mu Yu reported to the police, he immediately called Rong Jian to briefly explain the situation. In the process, she had walked to the shore of the reservoir, staring straight at the female corpse floating some distance offshore.

The fingers of the female corpse exposed on the surface of the water have turned white, apparently dead for a long time.

"Be careful of the slippery ground!" Huang Bo was afraid that she would accidentally fall into the water, and followed her to remind.

"Can it be salvaged?" Mu Yu hung up and asked.

Huang Bo shook his head: "You can't reach without tools."

"Think of a way."

"it is good."

Although Huang Bo was responding, he never dared to stay away from Mu Yu.Just as the younger brother brought the toolbox, he immediately ordered the younger brother to find tools.

"The water is very deep and cold, and fishing in the water is very dangerous."

Knowing that what Huang Bo was saying was the truth, Mu Yu didn't force them into the water, and changed his words: "Go nearby and see if there are any objects related to the deceased."

"I'll find it." Huang Bo's other younger brother, A Ming, immediately volunteered.

Mu Yu nodded slightly, knowing if there would be a way to get the woman's body ashore for a while to check the specific cause of death. The police did not come so quickly, so she craned her neck to look carefully.

The female corpse in the water shook with the slight water pattern from time to time, and the five fingers of the hand without gloves were slightly bent. Obviously, she wanted to grasp something before she died, but it fell into the void. At this time, its pale white seemed a bit permeating.

Was it an accidental fall or suicide?Or murder?

While guessing, Mu Yu shifted his gaze to the pink glove floating not far from the shore.

She put on disposable gloves, squatted slowly, leaning forward slightly, paddling the water carefully, and letting the gloves slowly approach the shore.

"Young grandma, be careful!" Huang Bo reminded nervously on the side.

After all, the river is biting, and if Mu Yu falls, even if he can catch it in time, she will have to suffer, and she must be punished severely by the boss when she looks back.

"It's okay. I will pay attention."

Mu Yu understood his feelings, but at this time she didn't care about him.

After rowing the gloves to the shore, she studied them carefully.

This is a wool glove with a good texture. The glove has a very simple appearance without any decoration. It looks calm and generous, but the whole body of pink seems to promote the master's girlish heart full of fantasy about life.

"The deceased should be an unmarried woman like a white-collar worker."

"Can you see this too?" Mu Yu muttered to himself aroused Huang Bo's curiosity.

Mu Yu ignored him, put his gloves into the evidence bag, and looked around the environment seriously.

She stood at the embankment of Yudaihe Reservoir.

This section of the embankment is a cement slope, the slope is a bit steep, but because the snow has already melted and there has been no rain last night until today, most of the slope is dry, not as slippery as Huang Bo said.

Because the water at the gate is extremely deep, guardrails are built on both sides. The lower guardrail is parallel to the slope, about half a meter high and 30 cm wide.The gate is the deepest place next to the embankment. In order to prevent people from playing on the gate, the horizontal fence is half higher than the fence below and about 20 centimeters wide.

The female body was floating outside the gate, but very close to the gate.

From where did she fall into the reservoir?

Mu Yu was guessing when he suddenly heard A Ming yelling: "Young lady, Brother Bo, there is a bag here!"

"Don't move!" Huang Bo immediately reminded loudly.

"I didn't move! I just stood by the bag!"

When A Ming responded, Mu Yu, whose spirit had suddenly risen, followed the sound.

"Young lady, be careful! This is Poxie!"

"It's okay." Ignoring Huang Bo's instructions, Mu Yu speeded up his pace.

"There is still a pair of shoes under the bag." Amin called from above the gate.

"Don't move!" Huang Bo reminded loudly again.

"I didn't move! I didn't move!" A Ming answered wittily.

Mu Yu quickly walked to the place where Amin found the bag and shoes-on the east side of the horizontal guardrail above the gate, near the embankment, opposite to the place where Mu Yu came, so Mu Yu and the others had not found the bag and shoes before.

It is a very delicate women's pink shoulder bag, neatly placed on a pair of black high-heeled women's shoes.The surface of the bag and shoes are very clean, only the heel and bottom are slightly dusty.

"The relic is so clean and tidy, it looks like a suicide." Amin quickly concluded.

"If it is a suicide, there must be a suicide note in the bag." Huang Bo answered while looking at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu didn't answer their words, but just stared at the female bag in front of him, and said as if talking to himself for a long while: "This bag seems to be familiar."

Huang Bo glanced at the female bag and asked suspiciously: "Young lady, do you mean the style of this bag or do you mean who has seen this bag on its back?"

"It's not the style, it's not that I saw someone back it, but the fox ornament on the bag, it looks like..." Mu Yu suddenly thought of something familiar, his face turned pale, and he immediately paused.

Jiang Wenwen has a pendant exactly like this one!

Jiang Wenwen also has long hair!There are also pink jackets!

She suddenly thought of the feud between Qin Jinhuan and Wen Zeyu, and suddenly and uncontrollably made up a lot of images that made her feel terrible.

day!Couldn't it be Wen Zeyu who discovered that Jiang Wenwen had told her about Wen Zeyu and Yi Yunzhe's contact, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she forced Jiang Wenwen to commit suicide?Or Wen Zeyu killed Jiang Wenwen by mistake because of his anger and disguised as the illusion that Jiang Wenwen committed suicide?

At least she knew very well that Jiang Wenwen would not commit suicide because of her character!

"Like the pendant on whose bag?" Huang Bo subconsciously asked after seeing her look abnormal.Seeing that she didn't answer and her face became more ugly, she immediately guessed that this person was familiar with her, glanced at the female body, and said by the way, "The deceased also has long hair, shouldn't it be..."

"It won't be! The Jedi won't be Wenwen!" Mu Yu immediately sternly scolded him, while frantically picked up the female bag and opened it, quickly checking the contents.

After guessing Mu Yu's panic, Huang Bo hurriedly reminded: "Young lady, this deceased is definitely not Miss Jiang! We only met with her! And this deceased was obviously dead for more than a while."

Mu Yu's hand that was turning over the bag suddenly stiffened, and it took a while before he recovered.Then a big smile with a bit of embarrassment spread on his face, and at the same time he slapped his forehead suddenly: "Yes! I just met Wenwen! So it can't be Wenwen! Look at me. What a silly short-circuited mind!"

In just such a second, her world suddenly changed from a storm to a sunny day.Although she knew that she was disrespectful to the deceased in front of the deceased in front of her, but she really couldn't help it.

Huang Bo smiled: "It's all because you care about Miss Jiang too much."

"She is my best friend and I definitely care about her."

"Young lady, is that suicide note?"

"Oh?" Mu Yu immediately lowered his head, and saw a piece of A4 paper for printing in the sandwich of the bag, and then carefully pulled it out and opened it.

As soon as she opened it, the word "suicide note" appeared in front of her.

It really is a suicide note!

Sure enough, suicide?

She quickly browsed the contents of the suicide note.

There is not much content, but a few words describe the double pressure from family and career that the deceased suffered during his lifetime.

The handwriting is very beautiful and neat, without any alteration.The narration is also very methodical. If it is really the suicide note written by the deceased, it means that she has been deliberate about suicide.

just……

"Wu Xian?! It's not Wu Xian, Secretary General Xin, right?" Huang Bo, who looked at the signature first, asked in surprise.

Mu Yu, who was still suspicious, immediately looked over to the deposit office, and was shocked: "The deceased is also called Wu Xian?! Is it the same name and the same surname? The Wu Xian we know was in a shopping mall last night, with a face. How can you commit suicide in a blink of an eye?!"

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Huang Bo expressed his disbelief. "Perhaps her rich boyfriend broke up with her last night. She couldn't accept it, so she ran and committed suicide?"

"If you really die for love, then the suicide note will definitely explain all this! But look at this suicide note," Mu Yu raised the suicide note in front of Huang Bo. "There is no mention of anything related to emotional frustration here. So I concluded that the cause of death of the deceased must not be disturbed by love, so 80% of it was not her. Let’s first..."

As he was talking, the little brother who was looking for tools came back carrying a bundle of ropes, and shouted from a distance: "My grandmother, Bo brother, I only found such a rope nearby. It's not easy to handle, or let me go into the water. Right?"

Huang Bo glanced at the rope, did not speak, just looked at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu looked at the rope, then at the watch, and waved his hand hesitantly: "The police should be here soon, just wait. You pay attention to protect the scene."

After all, they are not professional, and she is afraid that they will accidentally lose important clues.

After speaking, she called Rong Jian again, and when she learned that Rong Jian was already on the way and was about to arrive, she used the waiting time to continue to carefully check the surrounding environment.

At this time, she discovered a strange thing: there were several footprints with wet mud on the slope, but no dry footprint was seen.

She turned to look at the embankment.

The embankment was originally a concrete road, and the embankment was overwhelmed by too much traffic, and the road was often interrupted for traffic maintenance. Once the road was repaired here, people who had originally passed through it had to make a big circle.The government considered that such road construction is not a long-term solution. Five years ago, another spacious asphalt road was built more than 20 meters away from the embankment. There are fewer and fewer cars on the embankment because the traffic volume has decreased. In addition, people go to the green promenade along the shore by the old flyover, this embankment road is not very useful for people, and the maintenance of the road is reduced, so that the embankment road is muddy. Human control, as long as the embankment does not fall.

Mu Yu and the others parked their car on the embankment and walked down, so they were all covered in mud.

It hasn’t rained since last night. If this Wu Xian also walked down to commit suicide, there should be mud on her shoes, but the shoes under her bag were not stained with mud, and no prints were found on the slope. Footprints and other footprints.

So, if this Wu Xian committed suicide, how did she get to the reservoir?!

If he killed her, how did the person who killed her get to the reservoir?

When she couldn't figure it out, Rong Jian and his party came.