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Chapter 91 Two skeletons? Engagement?
"The second deceased's skull has not yet been found. He was male, about fifteen years old, about 1.5 meters tall, and rather thin."

The atmosphere in the meeting room was heavy. No one expected that a duffel bag would lead to the discovery of two skeletons.

"Sister Wang, have the results of the missing persons database comparison come out yet?"

Nan Punian looked at Wang Yaqin and asked.

"The first deceased has been identified as a group."

Wang Yaqin said, clicking the mouse lightly.

Information about a household appeared on the projection screen.

"Shen Yao, female, 21 years old when she went missing, 1.65 meters tall. When she was 19 years old, she accidentally fell from the roof of her old home and fractured her left leg. She lived at No. 103 Ankang Village."

“A year ago, Shen Yao’s parents reported her missing to the police station, but her phone was still reachable at the time, so no case was filed. Later, there were rumors that she had been lured abroad by a pyramid scheme…”

Nan Shu's gaze lingered on 'Ankang Village' for a few seconds. This village was located upstream from where the body was found, near Jiacheng.

"We've already sent people to collect DNA from Shen Yao's parents, and we believe we'll have the results soon."

"Where is Shen Yao's phone location?"

The luggage bag contained nothing but bones, and no outer clothing either, indicating that the body had been stripped naked and stuffed into the luggage bag.

"The location could not be found, but according to the information retrieved by the telecommunications company, Shen Yao's last phone call was on September 13th a year ago, at around 8 pm, to a man named Song Xiong. It is said that the two were in a relationship before Shen Yao disappeared."

“Song Xiong is also from Ankang Village, and he has been living in Ankang Village for the past two years.”

Nan Punian hummed in agreement.

"Where's number two?"

"Seven groups of candidates have been selected so far, and DNA comparison is underway."

Nan Punian nodded, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then stood up and said:
"I'm going to Ankang Village."

There is only one matching skeleton number one, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, that skeleton belongs to Shen Yao.

"it is good."

"Team Leader Nan." Nan Shu stood up. She noticed that Shen Yao seemed to have a Border Collie at home. "I'll go with you."

Nan Punian glanced at Nan Shu and did not refuse.

"it is good."

……

Ankang Village was an impoverished village ten years ago, but it was lifted out of poverty five years ago and became one of the top ten most beautiful villages in Hangzhou by growing pomelos.

Every household has built a small house, mostly two or three stories high, with red and blue tiles.

The roads leading into the village are all cement roads that can accommodate two vehicles side by side.

Ankang Village seemed unusually lively today; as soon as we entered the village, we heard cheerful horn sounds.

Shen Yao's house is near the end of the village. When the car had only driven halfway there, Nan Shu saw a group of people gathered in front of a three-story self-built villa. They were having a lively time, and the railings on the second and third floors of the villa were wrapped with red ribbons, creating a festive atmosphere.

It seems someone is celebrating a happy occasion.

Nan Shu rolled down the car window and looked through the crowd at the young couple standing in the middle, cheering them on as they played games. The girl was wearing a pink Xiuhe dress, while the boy was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and had his back to her, so only the back of his head was visible.

"Little girl, come and share in the joy."

The enthusiastic villagers spotted Nan Shu and slipped her some wedding candy through the car window.

Nan Shu smiled and took it, then asked in confusion, "Grandpa, is this family having a wedding? Getting married?"

"No way, we're engaged!"

"Even engagements are this lively?" Nan Shu exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course, it's a custom in our village. The engagement is lively, and the wedding is even more lively. After all, it's a major life event, so it should be celebrated in a grand manner."

"Fine, every country has its laws, and every village has its rules," Nan Shu thought, glancing at the newlyweds surrounded by villagers. "This scene is practically hell for everyone."

As I said goodbye to the old man and was about to close the car window, the young man turned around, revealing a thin face.

Nan Shu was taken aback.

She recognized that face from the conference room half an hour ago; it belonged to none other than the ex-boyfriend of the missing woman, Shen Yao.

"South Team..."

"Ah."

Nan Pu responded gently. He had seen it too, but firstly, it was not yet confirmed that the deceased was Shen Yao, and secondly, Song Xiong had stayed in Ankang Village for so many years without any unusual behavior.

The most urgent task is to first determine one thing.

After getting through that most congested road, things went smoothly afterwards.

Shen Yao's house is a two-story tile-roofed house with no bricks on the exterior walls, making it look much simpler than other self-built houses in the area.

The gate to the yard was wide open, and a Border Collie was lying down at the entrance. When it saw the car approaching, a look of vigilance flashed in its black eyes, and it changed from lying down to standing defensively.

The two got out of the car.

In the courtyard, a woman who looked slightly older than her actual age, around sixty years old, sat on a chair, folding cardboard boxes with the words "Ankang Village Sweet Pomelo" printed on them.

When the Border Collie saw the two enter the yard, it followed closely behind with its tail between its legs.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Yang Ruolan?"

The old woman, with gray hair and a somewhat haggard face, paused upon hearing this, then looked at the two men with a puzzled expression. "I am... and who are you?"

"Qingshan District Criminal Investigation Detachment, my surname is Nan, and this is my colleague."

Nan Punian introduced himself concisely.

"Qingshan District..."

Yang Ruolan murmured, "Wasn't someone here half an hour ago..."

"Yes, those are my colleagues. They came to draw your blood."

"Yes, yes, yes! Young comrade!"

As if she had thought of something, Yang Ruolan dropped the box and walked up to Nan Punian. Her deeply lined face showed a mixture of anxiety and expectation. She wanted to know about her missing daughter, but she was also afraid that it would be bad news.

"Has there been any news about my Yao Yao? Have you found her?"

Nan Punian fell silent.

Nan Shu stood to the side, her delicate brows furrowed, feeling inexplicably sad. In her previous life, as a forensic doctor, she rarely had direct contact with family members. Now, seeing Yang Ruolan's appearance, she suddenly didn't know how to start a conversation.

"It can't be..." Seeing Nan Punian's appearance, Yang Ruolan's face turned pale, and she was about to fall backward. Nan Punian reached out and supported her in time. "Aunt Yang, don't worry, it's not confirmed yet. We're just here to do a routine investigation. We want to ask who Shen Yao had contact with before she disappeared?"

Nan Punian helped her sit down. Yang Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. She moved her lips, about to speak, when a cursing voice came from the kitchen next door.

"Who else could it be? Only that bastard Song Xiong! If you ask me, if something really happens to my Yao Yao, it must be because of him!"

The voice grew increasingly agitated. Shen An, also with white hair, wearing an apron and carrying a kitchen knife, walked out from inside and walked to the door, cursing in the direction of Song Xiong's house.

"You little bastard! You filthy scoundrel, you tricked my daughter into having sex, and now that Yao Yao is missing, he's all happy and carefree. What kind of world is this?!"

"Alright, Lao Shen, what are you doing on someone else's big day? Aren't you afraid the neighbors will hear and gossip?"

(End of this chapter)