"You can't move my daughter's body, or I'll sue you at the procuratorate." The old woman rushed over, pointed at Xi and scolded.

Among the group, his uniform is the most eye-catching and looks the most powerful.

Xi Xun frowned and asked coldly, "are you Liang Yanran's parents?"

The old woman patted her chest: "yes, I'm Liang Yanran's mother. That's his father. Without our consent, you're not qualified to dissect my daughter's body, otherwise you're illegal. I'll sue you."

The old man came over and pulled the old woman away.

Xi zhengse said, "according to the relevant laws and regulations of China, the judicial organ has the right to conduct an autopsy on the corpse with an unknown cause of death. It does not need the consent of the family, but it needs to inform the family to be present. Did you receive a telephone notice from the Public Security Bureau this morning?"

He wore a police uniform, his face was dignified and upright, his voice was as loud as a bell, and his integrity was awe inspiring, frightening an old couple.

"You... You're nonsense. How could my daughter die of unknown cause? Didn't she commit suicide? Besides, my daughter has been cremated long ago? Where did you find the body to pretend to be my daughter? What's your mind? Let my daughter even die."

Then she began to cry. The old woman's throwing skills were really good.

Xi Zhen said coldly, "whether it's your daughter or not, just go in and have a look?"

It's very polite to open the door of the anatomy room and make an invitation gesture to them.

The two looked at each other, and the old woman scolded and walked in.

She walked past Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen stared at her back and shed blood and tears in her eyes.

Mingjing took her hand and went in.

Ye Zhen was stunned and looked at her holding her hand. Her hand was very cold, as cold as snow.

But it brought her an incomparable warmth and peace of mind.

She followed in.

The anatomy room is very large. A huge human body structure diagram is hung on the opposite wall. A skeleton frame in real life scale is placed on the ground near the window. A morgue is placed in the open space in the middle. At the moment, a white cloth is covered above. Under the white cloth, there is a corpse.

The people who came in shivered subconsciously and always felt a kind of unspeakable coldness.

The fearless Bai Ziyan could not help shivering and secretly followed behind the mirror, hoping that the Buddha's light would shine and drive away evil spirits.

A man in a white coat, a mask and rubber gloves came over. He was the first God of the judiciary, Qiao song, the forensic surgeon.

Qiao song looked at Xi Zhen and said calmly, "the DNA comparison results will come out right away."

Xi Chen nodded, "she is the family member of the deceased. Let her recognize the body."

Qiao song nodded and said to everyone, "except the family members, please go out and wait."

Xi Zhen looked at Mingjing and Ye Zhen, thought for a moment and said, "let them stay."

Qiao song glanced at them. The girl in white looked indifferent, which made him quite strange. The other girl looked much sad. It seemed that they had a lot to do with the dead.

After the idle people went out, Qiao Song said, "everyone be prepared."

The old woman swears; "Can you hurry up? I have other things to do. Don't waste time."

Qiao song lifted the white cloth and pulled it to his chest to reveal the face of the body.

The body was frozen with the best technology. After more than four months, the face was still fresh and vivid, as if asleep.

The old woman suddenly screamed and mumbled and shook her head, "how is it possible? How is it possible?"

The old man wiped his tears. "It's really our daughter. It seems that she didn't commit suicide. She was killed by someone. My poor daughter."

Ye Zhen stared at the face, rushed forward, stared at the face close at hand, and suddenly laughed a few times. The laughter was crazy and sad, and the people's scalp was numb.

What's it like to see your body with your own eyes?

"Oh..." Ye Zhen suddenly rushed to the trash can and vomited violently.

Mingjing squatted down and patted her on the back. "Let's go out."

The mirror helped her out of the anatomy room slowly.

After they confirmed the body, they cried around the body and were brought out by the police.

After that, Qiao song closed the door of the anatomy room and began to concentrate on anatomy.

Ye Zhen leaned against the mirror's shoulder and murmured, "she's dead."

The moment she saw the body, she was strongly aware that she was already a dead man.

She is now recovering from the dead. Mingxin is alive, not her. She is just a lonely ghost.

Mingjing is standing on the third floor, not far from the inpatient department. People come and go, and there is a roar of voices. It seems that there are two worlds with here.

"Comrade police, I don't agree to give my daughter an autopsy." The old woman said suddenly.

Ye Zhen was stunned and turned to look at her: "your daughter was killed. You don't get justice for her, but hinder the police from handling the case. What's your heart?"

The old woman looked at her up and down. Surprised by the familiar hatred in her eyes, she jumped up and scolded, "who are you? Why do you care about my daughter's affairs? I said you can't have an autopsy."

"You... Your family has never been kind to Liang Yanran. They just want to treat her as an ATM. Now that she is dead, do you want her to die in peace?" Ye Zhen angrily questioned and forced each other, and the two were forced to retreat again and again.

"You... Who the hell are you?" The old woman always felt that her eyes were familiar, but she would never think that the soul of the person in front of her belonged to the body inside.

She couldn't think of breaking her head.

"I'm a man who acts on behalf of heaven. If you still have a conscience and read what Liang Yanran has done to you over the years, you should honestly respect her last wish. Don't let her be a confused ghost in the underworld and let the real murderer go unpunished. You are accomplices."

The last sentence accentuated the tone and knocked heavily on their hearts like a drum. They were completely silent.

Ye Zhen gnawed her teeth in resentment.

Ye's father and mother have been partial since childhood. They only have their own baby son. Ye Zhen only yelled at Ye Huan. Ye Huan ran to complain to Ye's mother. Ye Zhen was beaten indiscriminately.

Ye Zhen's childhood came like this.

She was born beautiful. By chance, she entered the entertainment industry and gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry with her strength and perseverance. She paid twice as much sweat and blood behind the media as she was bright in front of the media.

After that, Ye's father and mother pestered her every day to ask for money for a house. She couldn't bear its disturbance and spent money to buy a clean house, but the other party was insatiable. After ye Huan made a girlfriend, she even intensified and asked her to buy a villa for him. Otherwise, she would find the media to expose that she was not filial to her parents and spread rumors to damage her reputation.

Her depression is becoming more and more serious, which is all seen by Liang Xiaohong.

She doesn't want to face the disgusting native family. Liang Xiaohong solves it for her every time. She is only grateful to Liang Xiaohong from the bottom of her heart.

Later, she completely broke up with Ye's parents. I don't know how Liang Xiaohong sealed their mouths. In the next two years, she never saw them again. In the past two years, she met Xue an.

The time with Xue an made her gradually forget the shadow of childhood and the harm from her family, but no one could save her except herself.

If ye's parents led her to the edge of the cliff, xue'an was the one who pushed her down with his own hands.

Time passed unconsciously. Qiao song opened the door and came out with the results.

"All kinds of autopsy results show that the deceased did not die of suicide, but by homicide."

Xi Chen looked at the autopsy report, his face gradually dignified.

Ye Zhen smiled bitterly.

At the same time, colleagues from the technology department sent the DNA comparison results.

"DNA matching results show that the deceased was 29 years old, native to Longshan, Yunzhou. His stage name was Liang Yanran and his real name was Ye Zhen. He was born on May 13, 1994..."

The cold wind came and went through the hall.

The sky is overcast, and it seems that bad weather is brewing again. The whole of Jingzhou is shrouded in a huge haze.

In a suffocating silence, the girl's ethereal and indifferent voice caught her ears.

"Sheriff Xi, please give justice to the dead and bring the murderer to justice."

Xi Chen's face coagulated. "Don't worry, this case has a great social impact. The police will go all out. They don't want to look at a good man, but they will never let a bad man go."