"Their bones have turned into powder."

"There are traces of corrosion on the face and on the body."

"The final expression was very scared and frightened."

Meng's father paused for a moment and continued: "All victims have the same way of death, obviously it was done by the same murderer."

...

Xiao Xiao returned all the information to Meng's father.

Then he walked slowly around the scene.

However, because of the recent rainy weather, he did not find anything.

The nose is surrounded by the fragrance of grass and trees with a fishy smell.

...

Xiao Xiao turned around.

Meng Jixi looked at him with burning eyes.

Meng's father was naturally much more calmer than Meng Jixi, but there was still a little turbulence in his eyes.

"I want to see the victim's body."

Xiao Xiao said.

...

Meng's father agreed.

Since he decided to ask Master Xiao for help, he would not be scruples.

Within his authority, Meng's father would do his best to provide convenience to Master Xiao.

Who knows how good or bad the result is before trying?

He is willing to take a risk and believe in the young Master Xiao in front of him.

...

"I want to see the latest victim's body."

Xiao Xiao said to the forensic doctor.

The corpse is the one with the most likely scent of the murderer.

The forensic doctor looked at Meng's father, and after seeing Meng's father nodding, he said to Xiao Xiao: "Come with me."

...

The latest body was found this morning and is still in the anatomy room.

...

Zhao Yong, male, thirty-two years old.

Yesterday I went to visit my parents in the suburbs. I happened to be a friend when I was a child. I drank a few glasses of wine at night and stayed at my parents' house for a while to dissipate the alcohol.

Because he had to go to work the next day, he received a call from his wife urging him to go home. He refused his parents' advice to stay and drove back to the city.

...

Zhao Yong's body was found beside the car.

Did Zhao Yong get off the car by himself or because of the murderer? The police have not yet concluded.

...

Zhao Yong's parents, who received the news, looked at their son covered in white cloth, and did not even have the courage to reveal it.

Zhao's father's back suddenly bent.

Zhao's mother was stunned and kept muttering to herself, "I would have stayed at Ayong yesterday."

"It's so late, why didn't I keep the kids?"

"Ayong..."

...

Zhao Yong's friend also blamed himself. He felt that if he hadn't had to take Zhao Yong to have a few drinks with him yesterday, Zhao Yong wouldn't have returned to the city late.

If Zhao Yong had returned to the city as usual, it was still dawn, then Zhao Yong would not have encountered a murderer at all.

Looking at Zhao's father and mother who could not accept his son's departure, he didn't even dare to comfort him.

...

Zhao Yong's wife, who received the call, suddenly collapsed.

Last night, she called her husband to ask why she hadn't come back yet. Her tone was not even very good because the child was clamoring for his father and refused to sleep.

Today I was told that my husband would never come back?!

Is God kidding her?

Her tears gushed out, especially after seeing her husband's miserable state, she was so angry that she cried.

......

The person lying in front of me, the person who was completely unrecognizable, was her husband who was still on the phone yesterday, the father of her child who was still in kindergarten, and the pillar of their family.

She and him, childhood sweethearts, had quarrels and were indifferent, but more of them were sweet.

They have walked all the way to this day, and the long long-distance love race has finally blossomed and bear fruit.

Now, they have their own jobs, they have the crystallization of their own love, and their lives have just begun.

They were still looking forward to a bright future before.

The man had previously said that he would try to raise their children into a princess.

Now, she still remembers everything, but the person is gone.

......

Too much.

Her husband is obviously the most trustworthy person.

When I was a child, I said I wanted to marry her, and everyone thought it was a joke for children.

Others think that they get along too long, and they should have no passion for love, only plain and warm family affection.

She also felt so when they quarreled.

However, where did she find such a person? She knew that all her past knew her better than herself. She spoiled her so willful that she would always stand still waiting for her as long as she turned her head.

She agreed to his proposal.

As he said when he was a child, he married her as his bride.

......

How could he just leave?

Obviously, he would wait for her on the spot every time.

She even blamed him for their last call.

Tears flowed into my mouth, bitter and astringent.

Such a good person, she trembled and touched his corroded cheeks. How could she walk so early? She walks so painfully again?

"Bastard, I'll let you come back?"

"It's so late, I'll drink again, so I'll just stay at my parents' house."

...

"What's going to be late for work tomorrow?"

"Just take half a day off."

"Why do you have to drive back so late?"

...

"Come back for me."

"I've been waiting for you at home, and our daughter has been clamoring for her father."

...

"Would you be back?"

"OK?"

...

The already dark and cold morgue sounded the crying and murmurs of the family members, but did not add any warmth to the popularity, but instead became even colder.
To be continued...