Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling stared at the miserable little face in front of him, and said for a long while, "This man... If you talk about old man Shen, you should also have an impression."

"What do you mean?" Shen Siyang showed doubts, saying that he had never seen this person in his memory.

Mu Ziling's expression turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Her name is Ding Ding, do you still remember the time when you rescued me under the arrow in the misty forest? It was she who did it behind my back, and a few days ago, we met again..."

Mu Ziling succinctly explained Ding Ding's hostility and crazy behavior towards him.

After listening, Shen Siyang frowned slightly, thoughtfully...

Long Xiaoze was slightly shocked in his heart, but he also expressed his puzzlement: "Accordingly, this child is only a child of seven or eight years old, even if she is capable and powerful, but now she is dead and tied up, what does this mean?"

Mu Ziling's face was cold, and she spoke in a very firm tone: "This doesn't explain anything, but at least it shows that she will not be tricked by Anya into killing others with a knife."

Long Xiaoze immediately realized: "In this way, the evidence I just found is useless at all."

"Actually not." Mu Ziling shook her head: "The evidence can prove that Anya wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but she probably didn't expect that Ding Ding had a grudge against me..."

After a pause, Mu Ziling raised her hand and lifted Ding Ding's chin, making her look more real: "I have met this child before, she is not such a simple child on the surface, she is afraid that she is extremely scared, so I guess, Anya wanted to use her but was used instead."

"Impossible? What kind of thoughts does this big-ass kid have?" Long Xiaoze looked left and right, still not believing how dark a child of seven or eight years old could be.

Mu Ziling wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't been in contact with her repeatedly, but the facts were right in front of her eyes, so she had no choice but to believe it, and also had to think more deeply.

There were only three people in the room at the time, so first of all exclude Qing Ling who was kidnapped for no reason to commit a crime, and Princess Anya had the ulterior motive to kill, and she had no guts or ability to scratch Tintin and commit suicide with her frail appearance, this is impossible.

In this way, only Tintin is left in the end.

If it was said that Ding Ding killed Princess Anya first and then committed suicide, Mu Ziling still felt that it was possible, after all, she had experienced it deeply during the Central Prosperity last time.

That time Ding Ding seemed to be insane, so, for a lunatic, what else can't be done?

What Mu Ziling couldn't figure out was that Ding Ding was tied to the chair with her backhand. Even if she had absolute motives and scheming, she was helpless, right?

After Mu Ziling's analysis and explanations, the case that has been stagnant has finally come to fruition. Shen Siyang stroked his beard with a little relief, but said in his mouth: "Girl, you are reasonable, but the old man said just now that everything is based on evidence. Without evidence, any of your conjectures are empty talk, and she is just a child. Now she is a dead person. Who would believe that this child will be as deep as you said?"

Yes, there is no basis for words, let alone facing a dead person in front of you?

What can a dead man prove?

Mu Ziling frowned, staring intently at the little corpse in front of him, looking up and down.

After a while, Mu Ziling's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found something on Ding Ding again, she subconsciously wanted to check it out, but at the end she didn't forget to ask: "Old man Shen, do you mind if I do an autopsy?"

If he hadn't seen Mu Ziling tearing off Ding Ding's human skin mask and listening to her words just now, Shen Siyang might still be stubborn and not let the scene be easily destroyed, but at this moment he readily nodded in agreement.

Mu Zilington was not polite anymore, she stretched out her hand and untied Ding Ding's skirt.

Both Long Xiaoze and Shen Siyang hadn't understood how she was going to do the test, they saw Mu Ziling casually took out a sharp surgical knife from his sleeve, and then directly cut open the little corpse in front of him with a sharp knife.

"..." It was too late for Shen Siyang to stop it.

Long Xiaoze was dumbfounded, and then seeing what Mu Ziling took out from Tintin's disembowelled stomach, he subconsciously rolled down his Adam's apple, and exclaimed in amazement: "Gig, this... what is this?"

What Mu Ziling took out from Ding Ding's stomach, apart from some internal organs, there was also a bloody meat ball slightly bigger than a fist, which looked very shocking.

Shen Siyang lived most of his life, investigated countless cases, and had seen countless bloody scenes, but at this moment when he saw the meat-ball in Mu Ziling's hand, he couldn't help being a little startled: "This is it?"

At this moment, Mu Ziling's expression was undoubtedly stunned, but she came to her senses very quickly, and said two words in a deep voice: "Stillborn."

stillbirth? ? ?

Long Xiaoze and Shen Siyang looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

It's just that in the next second, they couldn't help but not believe it, and saw Mu Ziling put the meat-ball in his hand on the ground.

Rather than saying that it was put on hold, it would be better to say that the meat-ball spread out naturally when it was placed on the ground, and what finally appeared was a half-formed fetal shape.

"Damn it, it's really a stillborn baby!" Long Xiaoze opened his eyes wide, and he was convinced: "Sister-in-law, what kind of monster do you think this child is, it's the first time I've heard of it when I grow up... No, it's the first time I saw a child of this age who can conceive a child, it's really terrifying."

Not to mention Long Xiaoze, even Shen Siyang had never seen or heard of it, so he was very surprised.

Mu Ziling's face was condensed, but the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile: "If I guess right, this Tintin is not a child, but an adult who is underdeveloped on the outside but fully developed on the inside."

"Adult?" Long Xiaoze still couldn't believe it: "How can you be an adult with such a fart?"

After being reminded by Mu Ziling, Shen Siyang thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "The old man once heard a doctor from the outside world say that there is a disease in this world called five delays without softness, and the symptoms are exactly like this. The so-called five delays are standing delays, walking delays, hair delays, tooth delays, and speech delays. All of them develop slowly, or stop developing after reaching a certain level."

After all, Shen Siyang is an old-fashioned old man, and his words are thought-provoking. Mu Ziling expressed her sincere conviction. She then added: "To put it simply, it is dwarfism. People who suffer from this kind of disease are born with a lack of growth hormone. Most of them grow up to look like the child in front of them."

She had been wondering before, Ding Ding was only seven or eight years old, no matter how deep she was in the world, how deep could she go? And more than two years ago, she saw that she was seven or eight years old, and more than two years later, she still looked like this, and she didn't grow up at all. Now all this makes sense, Ding Ding is an out-and-out dwarf.

Long Xiaoze was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but in conclusion, he believed that the dead child in front of him who was no more than his waist was an adult.

At this moment, there was a burst of rhythmic applause outside the door.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!—"

I saw Ouyang Feiyu leaning on the door frame at some point, looking at the situation in the room leisurely, and there were several guards lying around the door, the reason is self-evident.

The visitor came quietly, and they hadn't noticed it in such a long time, which showed that the visitor was not kind.

Shen Siyang's expression darkened, and he asked aloud, "Who is here?"

Ouyang Feiyu nodded slightly, but did not answer, but picked up the topic they had just said.

"The child you talked about just now is the only elder of the Cang Qiong Sect. He is called Ding Tongmao. This person has only grown up in his life. He has ulterior motives, is good at disguising, and is arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat. Once she is targeted, he will die." Ouyang Feiyu shook his head and sighed as he spoke: "It is unexpected that Ding Tongmao, who everyone in the world hates, died here."

Then, he turned his gaze to Mu Ziling, and said in a tone of resignation and joking, "Little fox, you made me wait so long. If you didn't come to me, I had to come to you."

Mu Ziling looked worried.

Long Xiaoze looked at Mu Ziling, then at Ouyang Feiyu, and said speechlessly: "I said Brother Ouyang, my father sent people to invite you several times, but if you don't come, this is the place where the crime happened, but you came here uninvited, what exactly do you mean?"

"Ouyang..." Shen Siyang murmured softly, and suddenly realized that his tone was obviously respectful: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the prince from Beining?"

Ouyang Feiyu was also unreserved, and nodded happily: "Exactly."

Prince?

Hearing these two words, Mu Ziling frowned imperceptibly.

Why didn't she think of it earlier? The surname "Ouyang" on Mingyue Continent seems to be the only royal family in Beining.

Accompanied by the thoughts in his heart, Mu Ziling smiled knowingly.

She just said, how could this person be just the successor of Little Mingyue Sect? It turned out to be the prince of a country, no wonder, no wonder this person can enter and leave the palace at will.

Although the change in Mu Ziling's expression was so subtle that it was hard to detect, Ouyang Feiyu still caught the flash of interest in her eyes, he smiled and walked over with his hands behind his back.

Ouyang Feiyu checked around Tintin first, and then asked leisurely: "It seems that you have encountered a problem, how is it? Do you need help from the prince?"

"It makes Prince Beining laugh at you." Shen Siyang cupped his hands, and declined politely: "This case is a matter for the lower officials, so I won't bother you, Prince."

Ouyang Feiyu blinked: "What do you think? Little fox?"

Mu Ziling glanced coldly and remained silent, obviously not wanting to accept this person's favor at all.

Now that I know Ding Ding's identity, it still doesn't have much effect on the case. Instead of staying here and getting bad luck, I might as well go back and think about it.

Thinking about it, Mu Ziling took off the blood-stained gloves on his hands, and said goodbye to Shen Siyang: "Old man Shen, let's stop here today, I'll go back first."

When she was about to leave, Mu Ziling seemed to think of some worries again, she frowned, and in the end she had no choice but to transfer the hope of solving these worries to Long Xiaoze.

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