The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 240 Results (two more)

   "You can't move the body of my girl, or I will go to the procuratorate to sue you." The old woman rushed over and pointed at Xi Tao and cursed.

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

  Xiao Tao frowned and asked in a cold voice: "Are you Liang Yanran's parents?"

  The old woman patted her chest: "Yes, I am Liang Yanran's biological mother. That is his biological father. Without our consent, you are not qualified to dissect my daughter's body, otherwise you are breaking the law and I will sue you."

  The old man walked over and pulled the old woman, but she was thrown away by the old woman.

Xi Tao said sternly: "According to the relevant laws and regulations of our country, the judiciary has the right to conduct an autopsy on the dead body of unknown cause, without the consent of the family members, but the family members need to be notified to be present. You received a call from the Public Security Bureau this morning. Have you notified?"

  He was dressed in a police uniform, his face was majestic and straightforward, his voice was as bright as a Hong Zhong, and he was awe-inspiring, frightening an old couple back.

"You...you are talking nonsense, how could my daughter's death be unknown? Didn't she commit suicide? Besides, didn't my daughter have been cremated long ago? The corpse you found from somewhere is posing as my daughter, what are you thinking about? Let me The girl is not at peace even if she dies."

   Talking and crying, the old woman's splashing skills are really good.

  Xiao Tao said coldly: "Is it your girl, you will know if you go in and take a look?"

  After the words opened, it was very polite to open the door of the autopsy room and make an invitation gesture to the two of them.

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

  She walked in front of Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen stared at her back, bleeding and tears in her eyes.

  Ming Jing took her hand and walked in.

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

   brought her an unparalleled warmth and peace of mind.

  She followed in.

The dissection room is very large. On the opposite wall is a huge picture of the human body. On the floor by the window, there is a life-scale skeleton rack. On the open space in the middle, there is a morgue. Zhang Baibu, under the white cloth, is a corpse.

  Everyone who walked in shuddered subconsciously, always feeling that there was an indescribable coldness.

  Bai Ziyan, who was not afraid of the sky, couldn't help but shivered, and followed Ming Jing secretly, hoping that the Buddha's light would shine and drive away evil spirits.

  A man in a white coat, mask and rubber gloves walked over. He was the number one swordsman in the judicial world, the forensic doctor Qiao Song.

  Qiao Song looked at Xi Tao and said calmly: "The result of the DNA comparison will come out immediately."

Xi Tao nodded, "She is a family member of the deceased, let her recognize the corpse."

  Qiao Song nodded and said to everyone, "Except for the family members, please go out and wait."

  Xiao Tao looked at Ming Jing and Ye Zhen, thought for a while and said, "Let them both stay."

  Qiao Song glanced at the two of them. The girl in white clothes looked indifferent, which made him quite strange. The other girl looked much sadder, and it seemed that the two had a close relationship with the deceased.

  After the miscellaneous people waited out, Qiao Song said, "Everyone is mentally prepared."

  The old woman scolded; "You hurry up, don't you do it, I have other things, don't waste time."

  Qiao Song lifted the white cloth and pulled it to his chest, revealing the face of the corpse.

  The corpse used the best freezing technology, more than four months later, the face is still fresh and vivid, as if asleep.

  The old woman screamed suddenly and murmured and shook her head: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

  The old man wiped his tears, "It's really our girl, it seems she didn't commit suicide, but was killed, my poor girl."

  Ye Zhen stared at that face fiercely, rushed forward, staring at the face close at hand, suddenly laughed a few times, the laughter was crazy and sad, and the scalp of the person listening to it was numb.

  How did it feel to see your own body with your own eyes?

   "Oh..." Ye Zhen suddenly rushed to the trash can, vomiting violently.

   Ming Jing knelt down and patted her on the back lightly, "Let’s go out."

  Ming Jing supported her and walked out of the autopsy room slowly.

  After the two confirmed the corpse, they cried around the corpse and were taken out by the police.

After   , Qiao Song closed the door of the dissection room and began to concentrate on the dissection.

   Ye Zhen leaned on Ming Jing’s shoulder and murmured: "She is dead."

  The moment she saw the corpse, she felt strongly that she was already dead.

  She is now borrowing a corpse to resurrect her soul. Mingxin is alive, not her, she is just a lonely ghost.

  Mingjing stands on the third floor. Not far from the inpatient department, there are people coming and going, and there is a lot of people, and it seems to be two worlds here.

  "Comrade police, I do not agree to autopsy my daughter." The old woman said suddenly.

  Ye Zhen was stunned, and turned to look at her: "Your daughter was killed by someone. You don't seek justice for her, but instead hinder the police from handling the case, what's your peace of mind?"

  The old woman looked at her up and down, was surprised by the familiar hatred in her eyes, and jumped up and cursed: "Who are you? Why do you care about my daughter's affairs? I said no autopsy means no autopsy."

"You... Your family has never treated Liang Yanran well, just want to use her as a cash machine. Now that she is dead, do you want her to die?" Ye Zhen asked angrily, aggressive, and the two were forced again and again. Back.

   "You...who are you?" The old woman always felt that her eyes were familiar, but she never thought that the soul of the person in front of her belonged to the corpse inside.

  She can't even think of breaking her head.

"I am a person who walks the way for the sky. If you still have a conscience and you still remember Liang Yanran's efforts to you over the years, you should honestly respect her last wish. Don't let her be a fool in the underworld and let the real murderer With impunity, you are accomplices."

  The last sentence aggravated the tone, and it struck the two of them like a drum, and they were completely silent.

   Ye Zhen gritted her teeth in resentment.

Ye father and Ye mother have been eccentric since she was a child. She was full of eyes with only her precious son. Ye Zhen just yelled at Ye Huan. Ye Huan ran to Ye Mu to complain. Ye mother indiscriminately grabbed Ye Zhen and beat him up. .

   Ye Zhen’s childhood came in this way.

  She was born beautiful, she entered the entertainment circle by chance, and relied on her hard work and perseverance to gain a foothold in the entertainment circle. She was so glamorous in front of the media that she paid twice as much sweat and blood behind her.

After that, Ye's father and Ye's mother pestered her every day to ask for money for a house. She couldn't bear it and spent money to buy a clean house, but the other party was so greedy. After Ye Huan had a girlfriend, she got even worse and asked her to buy a villa for him. Otherwise, she will find the media to expose her disobedience to her parents and spread rumors to ruin her reputation.

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

  She didn't want to face the disgusting native family. Liang Xiaohong solved it for her every time. From the bottom of her heart, she was only grateful to Liang Xiaohong.

  Later, she completely broke with Ye father and Ye mother. She didn't know what Liang Xiaohong used to seal the mouths of the two of them. In the following two years, she never saw them again. In the past two years, she met Xue An.

  The time spent with Xue An made her gradually forget the shadow of childhood and the harm from the family, but there is no one who can save her except herself.

  If Ye father and Ye mother led her to the edge of the cliff, then Xue An was the one who pushed her down by himself.

  Time passed unconsciously, Qiao Song opened the door and walked out with the result.

   "Various autopsy results prove that the deceased did not die by suicide, but by homicide."

  Xiao Tao looked at the autopsy report, his expression gradually becoming serious.

   Ye Zhen smiled bitterly.

  At the same time, colleagues in the technical department sent the DNA comparison results.

  "The DNA must be paired. The results show that the deceased was 29 years old and was born in 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 passed through the hall, whizzed in, whizzed away.

  The sky is overcast with clouds, it seems that bad weather is brewing again, and the entire Jingzhou is shrouded in a huge haze.

  In the suffocating silence, the girl’s ethereal and indifferent voice was very scratching.

   "Sergeant Xi, please give the deceased justice and bring the murderer to justice."

  Xi Tao's face is condensed, "Don't worry, this case has a great social impact, and the police will definitely go all out. They don't want a good person, but they will never let a bad person go."

  (End of this chapter)