Chapter 612: Peeling

The atmosphere in the house was suddenly smashed, and one big eye squinted at the small eyes, as if to fight.
"I read……"
"Grandpa, although you can afford this money, you have to look at it. The grandfather who died this time is usually unattended. I am afraid that the children and grandchildren will not understand things and are not filial. If this is the grandfather, Jiuquanzhi Under the knowledge that his children and grandchildren borrowed his body to swindle money, I am afraid that it is not dead!" Jing Yunzhao directly stopped the words that the old man had to say, and opened the way.
"Small girl you don't say so hard! How do we lie to the money? It is your grandfather who killed the dead!" The man suddenly said.
The grandson on the side was a little confused and didn't know what it was.
Jing Yunzhao snorted: "We are not a forensic doctor, but we are also a person who studies medicine. How did this grandfather die, and how much can be seen."
Originally, she was not very sure. She did not dare to make a final decision, so that it would be more troublesome to go back and say the wrong thing.
But when she mentioned the alarm, the man’s reaction was too much.
The grandson on the side is indeed the meaning of protecting the body, the worried and sad face, but the man is a guilty expression, even more than anger, and the woman who is crying beside the old man, the hands are always tight It is obviously very tense, and it will subconsciously cover the bruises on the old man with white cloth.
When she had just helped to carry the body, she also carefully observed it. It was almost certain that the old man had definitely fallen over before he died. He had some bruises on his body and his arms seemed to have problems.
Although it just fell a bit, it is very likely to be fatal for the elderly.
"Uncle, there is some bruise on your father. Should it be thrown down by the people? I see the aunt who has been crying in the arm of the old man. If I didn't guess wrong, the arm may have broken, right? ?" Jing Yunzhao opened the road.
When a person dies, the bones can't be changed, and there are no fractures or injuries. She just needs to know.
The other side stunned and his face panicked: "What are you talking about!"
"Do I have any nonsense to understand that your family is so fanciful that you want to cover up your guilty conscience? When I came in, it seems that your neighbors are also pointing at your wife, right? ?" Jing Yunzhao said again.
When they were outside, the people next to them were silent, and just after entering the clinic, some people looked at the woman and seemed to have some opinions.
She didn't care, but the reaction of the woman was too strange.
The daughter-in-law is crying, can she have a few crying like her?
More than her husband, she is saddened by her son, even her legs and feet are soft, and she can’t stand up. It’s either a good feeling or a pretense.
If it is the former, the old man's clothes can't be so old and dirty. As a daughter-in-law, she should clean up the old man's house, so that the old man will not be so embarrassed.
Since it is not the former, it is the latter.
Why do you want to pretend? Generally speaking, no one will say anything more than normal. After all, it is not the mother-in-law but the father-in-law.
When you think about it, you will only have a guilty conscience.
The man looks a little anxious: "Death, you can't talk nonsense!?"
Regardless of his threat, Jing Yunzhao looked at his son and said: "Classmate, do you think your mom has a good relationship with your grandfather? Are you following your parents all the time? The two of them are not with the elderly. Quarrel?"