032 Murderer
"Huh? How come there's something in the nose? What's the use of it?" Knowing that Feng Qingchen would not pay attention to her, Xie San still couldn't help but spoke again.
As Xie San expected, Feng Qingchen continued to ignore him, pried open the child's mouth, took a transparent small stick, stirred it gently, and when he pulled it out, he found a few drops of milk on the stick.
After doing all this, Feng Qingchen took two steps back, took off his outer gloves, removed his mask, and spoke with a serious face under the expectations of everyone.
"It is basically certain that the child died after drinking breast milk. The child was not suffocated by someone, but was suffocated to death by the person feeding the child due to improper care. It can be basically concluded that this was not a man-made murder."
"What did you say? Impossible, impossible." As soon as Feng Qingchen finished speaking, the child's mother roared loudly and pounced towards Feng Qingchen like a madman.
Feng Qingchen seemed to have expected this, and he flashed and retreated between Wang Qi and Xie San.
"You know it very well whether it is like this or not. If my guess is correct, you did not hire a wet nurse and you fed the child yourself." Feng Qingchen pointed at the child's mother and sneered.
Although this woman did not commit the crime, the child died because of her negligence, and she used this to shift the blame to others.
It’s hard to say whether she is hateful or not. I can only say that the women in the backyard of a big family are not simple.
"How do you know?" Master Xie Er, Wang Qi and Xie San didn't believe Feng Qingchen's judgment at first, but after these words came out, they had to admit that Feng Qingchen had some ability.
You know, let alone families like the Wang and Xie families, even ordinary families have special wet nurses when their children are born.
Even the children of concubines were rarely raised by him personally, let alone the first son of Master Xie.
"The child told me." Feng Qingchen didn't say anything. She only found out when she saw the woman's breasts.
The breasts of breastfeeding women are different. Generally speaking, they are bigger and tend to sag downward.
Not to mention that women at this time only wear a bellyband, and once there is too much milk, it will seep out.
It's been half a day now, so of course there will be some differences on the woman's chest.
Men are embarrassed to stare at women's breasts, but it doesn't matter to her.
"How is this possible? You liar, my child is already dead, how could he tell you?" The woman was panicked, and when she saw the suspicious eyes of Master Xie and everyone else, she immediately hugged the child's body and started crying.
"My child, my poor child, my dearest child..."
The more she cried, the more miserable she became. However, everyone present was a smart person. After Feng Qingchen's words, and considering the woman's behavior, everyone could guess most of what was going on.
"What's impossible? The corpse can speak. He told me the cause of his death." Feng Qingchen looked confident.
Master Xie II and Master Xie III both looked unhappy. At this moment, they no longer had the mind to find fault with Feng Qingchen.
This incident in the Xie family is a family disgrace, and it has not been covered up yet.
Thank you, Master Second, for kicking the child’s mother.
"You bitch, you killed my son."
"No, Master, it's not me, it's not me, I didn't do that. The child is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. How could I kill him? Master, don't listen to that bitch's nonsense. How could I kill my own son? He is your eldest son. I would never do that for emotional or logical reasons." The concubine hugged Master Xie's thigh, crying sadly and constantly blaming Feng Qingchen.
There is some truth to this.
At this time, Lord Wei remembered his duty and said to Feng Qingchen with dignity:
"Feng Qingchen, if you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. What makes you think that the child was not murdered, but suffocated to death due to improper care?"
Although this matter was said by Feng Qingchen, it was too embarrassing for the Xie family.
"Don't be impatient. Of course I have evidence. Without evidence, how dare I frame a good person?" Feng Qingchen's eyes fell on the woman in white lying on the ground, and he said sarcastically.
When Lord Wei looked embarrassed, Feng Qingchen stepped forward to explain: "In fact, the situation is very simple. Look at the child's face. If he was suffocated to death, there would definitely be marks on his face. But what is the actual situation? There are no marks on the child's face, only blue and black spots due to suffocation.
You know, a child's face is very tender, even if it's just a light touch, the mark on the face will not disappear in a short time, and if the child is dead, the mark will fade even slower, and it will definitely not disappear in two or three days. If the child was really suffocated to death by someone, it is impossible that the person who did it did not use any strength at all.
And, the most important point, there were several cotton threads in the child's nails, which meant that the child had grabbed something cotton-like and struggled before his death, but not very violently.
If the child was suffocated, there would be no cotton in the cracks of his fingernails. If an adult wanted to murder such a small child, they would never give him any chance to grab anything. In that case, the child would struggle violently.
"It is also possible that the person who did it covered the child with a heavy object such as a small blanket instead of doing it himself." Xie San asked the key point...
Everyone looked at Feng Qingchen at the same time, waiting for her answer.
Xie San's tone was even more threatening.
Today's incident originally intended to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen, but in the end it was the Xie family that lost all face.
If Feng Qingchen can't explain it clearly, then he will be in trouble.
You are so bold to throw dirty water on the Xie family!
Xie San’s threat was so obvious, how could Feng Qingchen not know it.
But she trusted her own judgement.
Even though she is not a forensic professional, she is confident in her judgment.
"Your guess is correct, but I just said that the child died after drinking breast milk, and after feeding the child, she fell asleep holding the child."
"What makes you think so?" Seeing Feng Qingchen speak so confidently, Xie San became suspicious for a moment.
When the child’s mother heard this, she was stunned and dared not cry anymore.
Feng Qingchen glanced at the woman and continued to point at the child's body and said, "Look at the clothes on the right side of the child. They are obviously more wrinkled than the left side, and there are traces of milk on the clothes. That should be the unconscious milk left by the child's mother after she fell asleep.
If all the above cannot prove that my judgment is correct, then the look the child’s mother gave that lady can prove that what I said is correct.
The look in her eyes when she looked at the murderer was not anger, but pride and jealousy. I think she was proud of herself because she had successfully framed the murderer with an accident."
"No, no, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, how could I, how could I kill my own son, I didn't, I didn't." The child's mother came to her senses and screamed.
Once this crime is proven, she's done.
Feng Qingchen showed no sympathy, "I told you, you didn't kill the child, he just died because of your negligence. This kind of accident is not uncommon. The child is too young and doesn't know how to express his needs. It's like when it's cold, parents are afraid that their children will freeze, so they dress them thickly and cover them heavily. This can easily damage the child's heart and lungs. Taking care of children is a very delicate job. It's good that you want to take care of the child yourself, but unfortunately you don't have enough experience."
Feng Qingchen shook his head.
She could vaguely guess that the concubine was afraid that her child would be murdered in this big house, so she insisted on taking care of the child herself, but she didn't expect... fate played a trick on her.
It’s not easy to be a woman in a wealthy mansion!
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen felt that she was lucky. At least she didn't travel through time and space to become a concubine of a man, otherwise she would really cry to death...