Just when everyone turned around and prepared to continue listening to Ye Qianfan's introduction to the crime scene, Wang Ling's eyes widened as he stared at Yao Fusheng.
Because Wang Ling suddenly saw that the burnt female ghost appeared behind Yao Fusheng, smiling at him with her head turned back, but her body followed Yao Fusheng to go downstairs.
Just when Wang Ling was surprised, Yao Fusheng yelled "Oh!"
and rolled down the stairs.
"Ah, not good."
With a scream, Wang Ling rushed towards Yao Fusheng.
Ye Qianfan immediately reacted, followed closely behind Wang Ling, and rushed towards Yao Fusheng.
Others understood for a moment, and seemed to see Yao Fusheng rolling down the stairs, so they all ran out to help.
Wang Ling was the first to rush to Yao Fusheng.
At this time, Yao Fusheng fell on the transition platform between the stairs on the third and fourth floors, motionless, as if he had fainted.
The female ghost had a straight face, staring with two blood-red eyes, and blinked her terrifying eyes at Yao Fusheng.
She was completely black and extremely weird.
Wang Ling has reason to believe that it was the female ghost who pushed Yao Fusheng from behind just now.
Otherwise, how could Yao Fusheng, such a big man and not drinking, roll down the stairs for no reason?
Without any explanation, Wang Ling raised his fist and punched the female ghost.
While beating him, he yelled angrily: "Damn it, how could you do evil to your family?"
However, this time, Wang Ling's fist did not hit the female ghost, because the female ghost turned into ashes and disappeared before his fist hit her.
"Aling, who are you talking to?"
Ye Qianfan saw Wang Ling's strange movements and shouted, "Why don't you come and save me?"
"That's right, Xiao Wang, why are you so confused?"
Zhao Liguo scolded.
Wang Ling came back to his senses and responded quickly: "Oh."
Wang Ling hurriedly knelt down, and with the support of Ye Qianfan and others, he put Yao Fusheng on his back and carried him back to the room where they lived on the first floor.
"Do you want to dial 120?"
Zhou Jianshu asked from the side.
Ye Qianfan habitually checked Yao Fusheng's breathing, then leaned on his chest to listen to his heartbeat, then checked Yao Fusheng's head, and then said to everyone: "No need for now, Aling, you go Get a cold towel and I'll wipe him."
Under Ye Qianfan's care, Yao Fusheng woke up slowly in just ten minutes.
At this time, Ye Qianfan's aunt Su Mei also came back with Yao Momo.
After understanding the situation, she thanked everyone profusely.
Yao Momo threw himself next to Yao Fusheng, calling "Dad" affectionately and numbly.
After a false alarm, everyone saw that Yao Fusheng was fine, so they went upstairs again and continued to survey the scene.
However, when going upstairs, Ye Qianfan leaned closely beside Wang Ling and asked secretly: "Aling, what did you punch just now?"
"Ah" Wang Ling was shocked.
He didn't expect that Ye Qianfan would notice this.
He really couldn't explain it, so he could only smile and said, "It's nothing.
You must have read it wrong."
"Who do you think caused trouble?"
Ye Qianfan asked again, "Is it my uncle?"
"Uh, I'm impatient.
Someone is causing trouble with my nonsense."
Wang Ling couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only sneer and deal with it.
Ye Qianfan seemed to understand that Wang Ling seemed to have something in his mind, but it was not convenient to say it in front of others, so he stopped asking further questions.
Everyone returned to the crime scene and continued to investigate the scene.
"Xiaoye, apart from these, did you find anything else during the survey?"
Mei Hexuan asked.
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"Well, in addition to these, in the corner of the house over there and in front of the cabinet here, the underwear and bra of the deceased were randomly thrown away.
There was also a corner of the deceased's top that was not burned.
I have confirmed with Yao Fusheng and his wife, that It is indeed part of the deceased's clothes," Ye Qianfan introduced.
"It's such a pity that the young girl was ruined by gangsters like this."
Yang Weichen said subconsciously.
Everyone glanced at him, but Ye Qianfan glared at him fiercely.
Yang Weichen was startled, and soon felt that there was something wrong with what he said, so he had to smile guiltily and said: "I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense."
Zhou Jianshu continued: "And at today's morning meeting, didn't you also say that human secretions similar to semen were extracted from the body of the deceased, right?"
"Yeah."
Ye Qianfan nodded.
"It seems that the deceased was most likely sexually assaulted before he died."
Zhou Jianshu said flatly.
"But, this doesn't make sense."
Wang Ling really couldn't understand the scene and frowned.
"Hey, can't you understand the scene?"
Yang Weichen said proudly, "Boy, you can't understand how normal it is.
You know how much you weigh, don't pretend to be a nobody, how can you crack the case?
You found a few clues during the murder, but it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
You really think of yourself as a great detective."
"Where did you get all this nonsense?"
Zhao Liguo was displeased and said with a straight face.
Although Yang Weichen's brother-in-law was the deputy director, he did not dare to talk back to his immediate boss, so he had to bow his head and remain silent.
"Well, boy, it seems that you are thinking about the problem, which is good."
Mei Hexuan encouraged, "Speak up boldly, whatever problem does not make sense."
"Yes, yes," Zhao Liguo encouraged, "Xiao Wang, if you find anything wrong, just say it."
"As you can see, the furnishings in the room are all in order, and there are no signs of fighting."
Wang Ling boldly expressed his doubts, "If the deceased had been sexually assaulted before his death, then why are there no signs of fighting here?
I’m afraid there are only two possibilities.”
"Which two?"
Ye Qianfan asked hurriedly.
"One possibility is that after the deceased was killed, someone took off his underwear and bra and was raped, which is the so-called corpse rape; the other is" "What is it?"
Ye Qianfan asked.
"It means that the deceased and the person she had sex with were boyfriend and girlfriend, and the deceased and the person having sex were voluntary."
Wang Ling speculated.
Mei Hexuan and Zhao Liguo both nodded slightly after listening to Wang Ling's words, indicating that what he said made sense.
Ye Qianfan frowned, thought for a moment, and said decisively: "It's definitely not the first possibility."
Her words shocked everyone, and Wang Ling hurriedly asked: "Why?"
"Oh," Yang Weichen exclaimed, "Ye Qianfan, I really admire your autopsy work.
You can even detect this.
From the depth of the secretions left in the body of the deceased, you can determine whether it was done before or after death." , how did you get this experience?”
"Yang Weichen, you" Ye Qianfan's face was as hot as fire at his words.
He turned his face away and tears flowed out
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