Investigation
Shen Yin raised her eyebrows. âSo you suspect premeditated murder?â
âItâs just a suspicion. We still need you to do an autopsy.â The man in the white shirt smiled politely. His smile was warm, and the carefully trimmed beard around his mouth made him look mature and charming. âHello, Dr. Shen. Iâm Bai Xiao.â
Shen Yin nodded politely in greeting and turned to look at Wu Zheng seriously. âIâll go to the morgue now to prepare for the autopsy.â
âIâm afraid you canât do that now.â Bai Xiao smiled apologetically. âThe deceasedâs family hasnât agreed to allow us to perform an autopsy. The corpse is still in the hospitalâs morgue. Weâll have to trouble Dr. Shen to work on the family so that we can bring the corpse back to the division.â
âI understand.â Shen Yin sighed. They often encountered such family members in their line of work. Some, due to a stubborn belief in the old ways, thought that damaging the body showed disrespect to the dead. Some could not bear to disturb the peace of their loved ones after death, and make them suffer so greatly.
Wu Zheng greatly admired Shen Yinâs businesslike and no-nonsense work attitude.
He glanced at the other men who peeked at Shen Yin from time to time. He frowned in displeasure. âMeng Heng, go with Dr. Shen to the deceasedâs house. Zou Sheng and Bai Xiao, investigate the deceasedâs interpersonal relationships.â
âYes!â The few of them chorused in unison after receiving their orders. They did not dare to allow their thoughts to wander.
Shen Yin smiled and went with Meng Heng. Captain Wuâs swift and decisive style of handling cases would save her a lot of trouble.
When she was overseas, be it when she was studying forensic science or when she had joined the police force as a forensic pathologist, many men frequently made advances towards her. However, she had long given up hope on romantic relationships. She only hoped that Nian Nian could grow up in peace.
Wen Wenâs home was in the old city district. Trash was piled up on both sides of the dilapidated stairs. Flies darted among the piles, clearly treating this place as their playground.
Meng Heng knocked on the door of the innermost apartment on the fourth floor. The wooden door creaked open softly, then a woman opened the heavy metal gate.
The womanâs eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on her cheeks.
She recognized Meng Heng and sighed, but showed no sign of inviting them in. âOfficer Meng, go back. We will never consent to letting you dissect Wen Wen.â
âAuntie, Iâm the new chief forensic pathologist of the division. My name is Shen Yin. You said that your daughter was frightened into having a heart attack, and I would like to learn the details from you. Is it convenient to let us in?â
The woman looked down hesitantly. âButâ¦â
Shen Yin was no longer as gentle as before. Her expression was stern as she said firmly, âNo matter what, since the case is in our hands, we must know all about Wen Wenâs death. Please cooperate.â
The woman sighed and finally relented. âCome on in.â
The house was sparsely furnished. A few pieces of old furniture filled the living room. Shen Yinâs gaze wandered casually around until it rested on a closed door.
There was still a pink lanyard hanging from the top of the door. Tied to it a sign that was currently in vogue. The words âLittle Fairyâs Roomâ were engraved on the sign. It was cute and interesting.
âActually, Wen Wen started acting oddly two months ago.â The woman poured them each a cup of tea and said slowly, âWen Wen was a very introverted child who seldom went out with friends, but around two months ago, Wen Wen often came home late. Every time I questioned her, she would say that she was working overtime.â
The woman sighed and went on. âAt first, I didnât pay much attention, but later, Wen Wen looked worse and worse. One time, Wen Wen actually came home splattered with chicken blood that someone had splashed on her. I was shocked when I saw her return home covered in blood. I thought she was hurt. But no matter how I questioned her, she refused to say who did it.â
âDid she mention her relationship with her colleagues, or did she have any close friends?â Meng Heng asked as he took notes.
The woman shook her head, guilty tears streaming down her face. âNo. Wen Wen never told me about work matters. I blame myself for showing so little concern for Wen Wen.â
Shen Yin handed her a tissue reassuringly. âThen what made you say that her heart attack was caused by fright?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBecause the night before I sent Wen Wen to the hospital, she suddenly ran home in a panic. The moment she got home, she started packing frantically. Iâd never seen her like that before. I kept asking her what had happened.â The womanâs eyes widened in horror. âShe said someone was trying to kill her!â