Chapter 2 The Sleeping Wife(4)
“Yes, I don’t think he is the murderer. The neighbors never heared they once quarreled before, and didn’t find any trails of extramarital love. Moreover, you can compare physique body between them. They are not the same weight level.” The policeman was full of confidence.
Steven looked much easy, weared his watch and directly went to the center of the scene—the large bedroom.
The curtains hung up naturally, the daylighting was so poor with dim light. The vague outline showed furnishings, which is the only way to judge how they posed. Although the furnishings were decrepit but clean and tidy, displays arranged in good order. A big bed posed at the center of the room with a tidy straw mat. The corpse lied on the straw mat covered with a towel blanket. She was so quiet. Steven gently raised the curtains and checked the window, which turned out the window was indeed closed. “Didn’t they feel hot at such a scorcher day?” I mumbled. Steven looked back and smiled at me “Very good! We need to bring questions to examine the scene and to do the autopsy.”
The procedure of autopsy is from top to bottom, from external to internal. Steven began to examine the surface of the body.