Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 100: Fighting Zhuang Yanzheng and Witnessing the Process

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The discussion of the case didn't end until after 3 a.m.

Everyone should go and rest first.

There were no seats available in the lounge, so Zhuang Yanzheng told Su Miaoyi to take a nap on the sofa in the office.

Su Miaoyi asked, "Then where will you sleep?"

“Of course I’m going home to sleep in my bed,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

Zhuang Yanzheng chuckled: "I'll go sleep in Yan Cheng's rest room and let him stay in the dissection room, where it's cooler."

"What a cruel heart," Su Miaoyi said.

“Then you can stay in the anatomy lab,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi turned and left, saying, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

Zhuang Yanzheng snorted.

Su Miaoyi didn't turn around, but she mimicked his humming tone and went into the office.

Zhuang Yanzheng did not return to his office or go to the forensic center; instead, he continued to review the case outside.

Around six in the morning, Zhuang Yanzheng had his legs propped up on the table, leaning back in his chair, and had fallen asleep with his head tilted back.

Hearing the office door open, he opened his eyes and looked into his office.

Su Miaoyi opened the door and came out.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her and asked, "Awake?"

Su Miaoyi ignored him, left the office without closing the door, and continued walking forward.

Zhuang Yanzheng had just woken up and was still a little dazed. He asked again, "Where are we going?"

Su Miaoyi still did not respond and continued walking forward.

Zhuang Yanzheng then realized what was happening, put his legs down, sat up straight, and looked at her.

Su Miaoyi walked through the office area and headed towards the stairwell.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly followed.

He followed her for a few steps, then walked in front of her and looked at her.

Su Miaoyi's eyes were fixed blankly, as if nothing in front of her could be taken in, and she had no reaction to Zhuang Yanzheng being by her side.

But she seemed to be able to see some things, and she was able to go down the stairs.

Zhuang Yanzheng followed her.

Su Miaoyi walked safely to the first floor.

Once she reached the first floor and left the office building, she headed towards the forensic center building.

In winter, it gets light quite late, and it's still very dark outside.

Su Miaoyi had been walking steadily, but suddenly she swayed on flat ground and almost fell to the ground.

Zhuang Yanzheng grabbed her arm in time to steady her.

Then she looked down at her feet.

She stepped on a pebble.

Zhuang Yanzheng, please make your judgment.

When the light is good, she seems to be able to avoid obstacles.

If the light is bad, she can't avoid it.

As he was thinking, Su Miaoyi seemed to see him as an obstacle and gave him a push.

He was very strong, and pushed Zhuang Yanzheng so hard that he staggered back two steps.

Zhuang Yanzheng was surprised.

Su Miaoyi continued walking forward.

Upon entering the forensic center, we headed straight for the autopsy room.

Then she stood at the door and tried to open the dissection room door, but it wouldn't open.

After trying twice without success, Zhuang Yanzheng went to find Yan Cheng, when he suddenly heard a "Duang" sound behind him.

He turned around in shock and saw that the iron gate had caved in.

Su Miaoyi raised her hand, intending to throw a second punch.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly returned and, just as she was about to throw her second punch, pressed her shoulder and pulled her back slightly.

Su Miaoyi's punch missed.

She still had to move forward.

Zhuang Yanzheng held her shoulder, preventing her from going forward.

Su Miaoyi felt obstructed, grabbed Zhuang Yanzheng's hand that was on her shoulder, turned around suddenly, and exerted force.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yanzheng reacted quickly and used his other hand to support her downward force.

Otherwise, his arm would have been dislocated.

Hearing the commotion, Yan Cheng came out of his office and saw the two of them restraining each other.

Or you could say they fought each other.

He froze for a moment.

Why are these two fighting so early in the morning? Zhuang Yanzheng looked at him: "Open the door to the dissection room."

Yan Cheng immediately went to open the door.

Both the inner and outer doors were opened.

Zhuang Yanzheng released Su Miaoyi and took a step back.

But Su Miaoyi suddenly stepped forward.

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "Come again!"

Su Miaoyi paused, stood there for a moment, and then turned and continued walking towards the dissection room.

Yan Cheng looked at Zhuang Yanzheng.

Zhuang Yanzheng shook her hand, looked at him, and slightly raised her chin, indicating that she should follow her.

Su Miaoyi stood in front of the skeleton and did not move.

Zhuang Yanzheng and Yan Cheng stood not far behind her.

Su Miaoyi slowly ran her hand over her skull, then her sternum, and finally her hand over the spot where the nail had been placed.

Almost a minute later, Yan Cheng and Zhuang Yanzheng heard her suddenly gasp.

"Hiss—ah." Su Miaoyi bent down and first touched her forehead. Her forehead didn't hurt, but she felt uncomfortable. She then quickly touched her right hand.

She squatted down, clutching her right hand: "My hand exploded."

Zhuang Yanzheng and Yan Cheng squatted on either side of her.

Yan Cheng took her hand and touched the joints and bones of her right hand, then touched the bones of her forearm. He didn't know what had happened outside, but when he opened the door, he found that there was a dent in the door, which, judging from the size, must have been caused by a fist.

"Thankfully, the bones are fine," Yan Cheng said.

Su Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that her bones were alright.

But the pain still made her want to faint.

But there are things more important than pain.

Her face was contorted with pain as she looked at Zhuang Yanzheng and said, "I saw the faces of the murderer and the victim."

"Take care of the wound first," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

My right hand was already injured when I grabbed Cao Hong, and it had just scabbed over, but now it's bleeding again.

Su Miaoyi stood up, looked at the skeleton in front of her, then looked around, completely bewildered: "How did I get here?"

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her: "So how do you think you injured your hand?"

"Oh right, how did I hurt my hand?" Su Miaoyi suddenly realized.

Zhuang Yanzheng paused for a moment, then pulled out Lu Zhishen's phone number: "I called."

"Huh?" Su Miaoyi's contorted face turned into one of confusion. "Where did I hit you?"

The three of them walked out, and Zhuang Yanzheng pointed to himself: "My face."

Su Miaoyi looked at his face, which showed no signs of being hit, and raised her hand, saying, "Then apologize. Your face made my hand bleed."

Zhuang Yanzheng: "."

Zhuang Yanzheng: "Use your face to slap them back."

Su Miaoyi fell silent.

I went to Yan Cheng's office.

Yan Cheng applied medicine to her wounds. After applying it to the bleeding areas, he applied some medicine to reduce the swelling in the rest of the area.

Su Miaoyi was on the phone with Lu Zhishen, describing the murderer's appearance.

She saw the murderer nailing the body.

The murderer was a woman.

He wasn't tall, but he was very strong.

It was night, the moon hung high in the sky, and all was quiet.

The ground is slippery after it snowed.

The woman dragged the corpse, which saved her some effort because the ground was slippery.

She carefully pushed open the courtyard gate.

They dragged the body inside and carefully closed the door.

Then they continued dragging the corpse, crushing the tall weeds that were taller than a person.

They continued until they reached the edge of the cellar.

The woman, panting heavily, opened the cellar lid.

She caught her breath, then used all her strength to push the man into the cellar.

Then she went into the grass, took a ladder, put it in the cellar, and went down into it.

She turned on her flashlight, flipped the body lying on the ground over, arranged it neatly, and then took out a hammer and nails from her person.

First, nailed the palms together.

The last nail was driven into the corpse's head.

Just as the nail was driven in, Su Miaoyi suddenly pulled herself out of the frame.

(End of this chapter)