Not long after Xiao Li left, the forensic doctors finished their autopsy and came out of the small tent.
"How is it?" Seeing that the forensic examination had finished, the leading police officer couldn't wait to step forward and inquire about the situation.
Xiaomei's family also showed excited expressions. They thought that in this way, they could find the murderer, and they couldn't wait to know the result.
The forensic doctor took off his mask and gloves.
"The fatal wound was the knife wound to the neck. There are also scars on the body, both old and new, that seem to be caused by long-term abuse. Judging from the depth and incision of the knife wound, if it was caused by someone, then this person must have been extremely strong."
"Okay, the cause of death has been determined. Let's wait for verification and physical evidence! Go to the victim's home and see if there's any useful physical evidence at the scene."
"Okay, then, here, you can let their family members carry the body back to the coffin and seal it."
"Okay, leave this to me." The leading police officer said, waving Fu Jun over, "Come here."
Fu Jun looked around and made sure that he was being called, then he walked towards this side nervously.
"Take our forensic doctor to your home and cooperate with their work."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely cooperate with you. Come, leaders, please come this way." Fu Jun responded and led the forensic doctors out of the crowd.
Xiaomei's family, with the help of the coffin bearers, put Xiaomei's body back into the coffin.
Soon, following the village chief's announcement, all the witnesses that night came to the autopsy scene, except for Li Yushu and Li Wencai who had already returned to the county town.
The police took separate statements from each of them, and what they said was exactly the same.
Following their explanation, the medical examiner reanalyzed the depth and force of the wounds and performed a scene simulation. After repeated comparisons and deliberations, they concluded the death was caused by accident.
Of course, this conclusion means that Fu Jun is not guilty.
After hearing this result, Fu Jun's tense heart finally relaxed and he felt relieved.
Such a result is cruel to Xiaomei's family. It is like rubbing salt into their wounds.
Xiaomei's mother rushed over after she woke up, but she didn't expect to hear such a result. She fainted from crying several times.
The public security officers felt bad when they saw this scene. They could only enforce the law impartially and impartially, and could not make wrongful arrests out of sympathy. They were helpless.
The law can't handle this kind of moral crime. Moreover, Xiaomei had indeed fallen down on her own. Although Fu Jun was wrong to provoke her, she had put the knife to her neck herself; Fu Jun had never forced her.
Their work was done, and the leading police officer comforted Xiaomei's family for a while. Although Xiaomei's family didn't appreciate it, he still did it without hesitation.
After everything was settled, the police left the village.
Peace returned to this small mountain village.
At this moment, the sun is setting, the sky is full of sunset clouds, and birds are returning to their nests. What a harmonious scene.
The onlookers left in twos and threes after seeing that there was nothing more to watch.
The police also arrived, and there was no room for maneuver. Xiaomei's family had to accept this cruel result.
"Palm bearers, please carry the coffin back to the yard! My daughter's death was tragic enough, and I don't want her to sleep here after she dies." Xiaomei's mother felt sorry for her daughter and begged the pallbearers to carry the coffin back to the yard.
How could Fu Jun allow Xiaomei's coffin to be carried back? "No, it's too unlucky. Just leave it by the roadside and carry it up the mountain to bury it tomorrow morning."
For Fu Jun, this result was a happy event, as the saying goes, "When good things happen, people are in high spirits." He said this and walked away humming a little tune.
The coffin bearers were also helpless. Without Fu Jun's order, they could do nothing to help.
Xiaomei's mother was so aggrieved that tears welled up in her eyes. She lay on the coffin lid and kept banging on it. "Xiaomei! It was your mother who harmed you and made you marry this heartless man. I ruined your life, and now you can't rest in peace after death."
When Xiaomei's elder brother saw his mother like this, he sighed and shook his head.
Shumei stood there, feeling extremely sad, but it was a pity that she could not help at all.
She went forward to comfort Xiaomei's mother, "Auntie, don't be sad, take care of yourself. If Xiaomei knew about this, she wouldn't want to see you like this. The dead can't be resurrected, please accept my condolences. Xiaomei won't be at peace if you do this!"
The person is gone, and no amount of extravagant consolation will help Xiaomei's mother. Shumei has also experienced the pain of losing a loved one: despair and a broken heart.
Perhaps, only time can heal the scars. Let time take care of everything. Time is the best medicine.
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