Chapter 237

Ran Yan slightly jaw head, Xing Niang's words are very sincere, she is not that can not listen to persuade, the way, "your words I put in my heart, will be good to think about."

In fact, Xing Niang doesn't understand. What else can I think about? If sang Chen is young and not calm enough, he just doesn't like it. Xiao Song is a man who has a certain degree of responsibility. Whether he is at home or abroad, he is not satisfied?

But after all, compared with the former Mrs. Zheng, Xing Niang treats ran Yan less harshly and dotes a little more, and she is not willing to force her too much on this matter.

Ran Yan and Xiao Song made an appointment to go to his house today, and then he knew that Luo's family would give him a voice. He took the house guard and maid to Xiao's house.

In the car, ran Yan can't help sighing.

The evening green is strange. Her wife seldom sighs. She thinks about it and asks, "what's wrong with your wife? Are you upset? "

Ran Yan eyebrow micro Cu, way, "I went to see ten brothers twice, he did not see me, no matter how much I said at the door, he did not respond."

Ran Yan is very impulsive and wants to kick in the door and tell him clearly about it face to face. But he is afraid that ran Yunsheng will be more embarrassed, so he refrains, but dragging is not the way.

"Why don't you ask Xiao Langjun? Isn't he very thoughtful?" Late green suggested.

Ran Yan's heart slightly moved, perhaps Xiao Song can provide good advice?

Seeing this topic come to an end, Ge Lan drew out some papers and wrote: Madam, Mrs. Luo is going to send Shiba Niang back to Suzhou soon. We have to prepare early.

Ran Yan took a look at the paper, her eyes slightly coagulated, "are you afraid Gao Shi will take my autopsy in Suzhou as an article?"

Ge Lan nodded and continued to write: originally, for the sake of Ran's family interests, she might not cause trouble for the wife's marriage, but she would keep a superficial politeness with her wife, but once she knew what you were doing to eighteen niangs

Ge Lan didn't write any more. If Gao felt that the contradiction between the two sides was irreconcilable, and he was afraid that ran Yan would deal with her once she became the lady of the door-to-door, he would jump over the wall in a hurry. Her hand can not reach Chang'an, the only thing that can hinder ran Yan's marriage is the autopsy.

All aristocratic families value face, and no one would like their daughter-in-law to do such a cheap job. Whether it's Cui or Xiao. Sang Chen did not say that Chang'an didn't know how many maidens would marry him, and Xiao's family would rather not marry his wife all his life, nor would he agree to marry a woman who had done menial work into Xiao's family.

"What's the best way to deal with it?" Ran Yan looks at Ge Lan.

Ge Lan's eyes were complicated. She pursed her mouth and raised her hand to write: in fact, the most convenient and safe way is to push the matter to Xiao Shilang, depending on whether you want to.

If ran Yan wants to marry Xiao Song, it's natural to blame him for it. But if ran Yan doesn't have this idea, it will be unfair and unfair to him.

"Let me see." What's more, even if ran Yan doesn't have the heart to marry him, he won't do anything.

Ge Lan nods, in addition to the title of the master and servant, she also gradually began to respect ran Yan from the bottom of her heart. Ran Yan's words on that rainy night were nothing more than a warning or a threat, but ran Yan had been quietly fulfilling her promise and creating opportunities for her to overthrow Gao.

However, after contact, she found that ran Yan was not a person who often made promises. So far, she only said that she would take good care of Xing Niang and her parents in the future, and that she would occasionally create opportunities for her to deal with Gao. These, ran Yan has been performing quietly.

Ran Yan is actually a person who can't express himself, especially in terms of feelings. She spoke straight and forthright, but some inconvenient words could not be tactfully expressed and could only be put into action.

We arrived at pingkang square.

Because Xiao Song had already instructed the porter, he said hello, and the carriage drove directly into the inner gate of Xiao's house by the side door.

After ran Yan gets off the bus, he is surprised to find that Xiao Song is already in front of the inner gate in his scarlet official uniform.

Xiao Song was tall and strong, and his face was handsome and heroic. He was not only more feminine but also more vigorous than he was when he was purple. Liu Qingsong, standing next to him, looks like a frosted eggplant. His broad sleeve cross collar robe is like hanging on a skeleton. He is empty and much thinner than he was a few days ago. His eyes are swollen and his eyes are black. His cheek looks like some flesh. But ran Yan can see that it is swollen at a glance. At first glance, it looks like an excessive indulgence, which is formed by Xiao Song's frank and clear lifting In sharp contrast.

Ran Yan looked away from Liu Qingsong and said to Xiao Song, "I thought you would drive him to the old lady to embroider."

Xiao Song bent his lips and did not speak, Liu Qingsong then bleakly and earnestly said, "Jiulang, you see, even quasi seventeen niangs have said so, drive me back, really, I don't mind!"

Ran Yan is slightly surprised and looks at Xiao Song. It is said that Liu Qingsong is most afraid of this! I don't know how I was tortured to say such a thing.

Xiao Song leaned over ran Yan's ear and whispered.It turns out that Xiao Song sent people to watch Liu Qingsong. After he came back from the official office every day, he asked people to give Liu Qingsong a red dust powder, and then he went to find four or five qingnians and threw him away. After three consecutive days, Liu Qingsong felt like vomiting when he saw a woman and swore that if he sold Hongchen powder again, he would never do it for life.

"Let's go." Xiao Song takes ran Yan to the pavilion where the bones are placed.

Liu Qingsong's ghost follows behind.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Liu Qingsong saw that the two men were running to the skull, and did not pay attention to his meaning, so he strode forward to block in front of the skull with a firm face and said, "I don't want to go to a brothel today! I want to defend myself for our family ran Yun! "

Xiao Song pulled him apart. "Don't you think it's a little late to say this now? Who said on the first day that the aftertaste was endless? Who said that their own medicine was really outstanding? "

"Jiulang..." Liu Qingsong was interrupted by Xiao Song in the middle of his speech. "One more word, I'll take ran twenty Niang to see you Doctor Liu's bravery tonight."

Liu Qingsong hurriedly shut his mouth and looked at ran Yan in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, ran Yan is a workaholic. With gloves on, he observes with his skull, but he doesn't see him at all. First of all, carefully check whether there are scars on the skull, otherwise when the time comes to paste with mud, it will be difficult to see.

Ran Yan took a small brush to gently remove the soil above. Her attitude was serious and cautious, and she respected the dead very much. She is serious, let Liu Qingsong and Xiao Song heart expel some miscellaneous thoughts, looking at her work seriously.

Liu Qingsong was very interested in the recovery of the appearance of forensic medicine. He had no chance to see it before, but now he is very focused.

Ran Yan intends to cooperate with Liu Qingsong. Seeing that he is so interested, but because Xiao Song has built up great influence for a long time and does what he says, he tightly purses his mouth and dare not say a word. So he looks at Xiao Song and says, "now do the business and let him speak."

Liu Qingsong also looks at Xiao Song, who is sitting in a critical position.

He was dressed in official clothes, serious appearance, naturally with a kind of oppressive momentum, heard ran Yan speak, did not look at Liu Qingsong, not angry way, "let you say you say it!"

Liu Qingsong secretly Feifei, not married so obedient, a look to know is born wife slave, wife control!

He murmured a few words in his heart, then turned his attention to ran Yan's hand and asked curiously, "is this facial restoration really useful?"

Ran Yan's skull cleaning action pauses for a moment, a pair of dark eyes look at Liu Qingsong and say, "you have been a coroner for some time, and you are also a doctor. I thought you would ask some standard questions."

Liu Qingsong choked. However, ran Yan said in a cool and serious voice, "the external shape of the head and face is based on the head and face bones, which is closely related to the thickness of the facial soft tissue. Some of the positions, structures and shapes of the five facial features depend on the bone shape, and some are restricted by the facial bones. Facial features have obvious gender and age characteristics, and these features are most fully displayed on the skull, so the root is the root It is possible to reconstruct the face of the dead from the skull

Ran Yan continued while cleaning the bones, "however, people's eating habits can affect the size and thickness of facial soft tissue. If you can know the person's eating habits, you can more accurately restore the face of the dead."

For the unknown, it can only be based on the shape of the skull, which is the reason that many of the recovered faces are extremely popular.

"What if you don't know? When a person is fat and thin, there is a big difference in appearance. " Liu Qingsong doubts that if the recovery is even specious, it will not be of much use.

Ran Yan said, "yes, but sometimes through some subtle observation, we can also learn a lot of information about the dead from the skull."

She showed the lower jaw part of the skull in front of Liu Qingsong and Xiao Song. "It was previously determined that this was an unborn young woman, but the posterior teeth of the skull were severely worn and the wear surface was flat. It can be inferred that she often chewed some hard food. I guess she may be due to eating hard and dry coarse grain

"That's not high status? But the silver hairpin that was removed from her bun cost a lot, and ordinary women are unlikely to have it Xiao Song doubted.

Liu Qingsong interrupted, "why must you eat coarse grain? Beef jerky is also hard. "

Ran Yan glanced at him coldly, "the dead man is not more than 22 years old. He can grind his teeth into this way, unless he eats beef jerky three times a day." Even the nomads on the grassland don't just eat beef jerky!

"Did he become rich and powerful? You go on Xiao Song thought about it for a while and understood that everyone's fate was different. Maybe the woman was poor, and later her life was getting better.

Ran Yan nods, thinking that Xiao Song is more reliable. Liu Qingsong's thinking is not on the right path. After a pause, she continued, "no matter what happens to her, her masseter muscles must be bigger than ordinary people. According to the degree of wear and tear can be calculated to increase the thickness of the masseter muscle. After her life gets better and better, she will not often eat hard food, and the masseter muscle may retract (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!