Xu Jing looked at Xiao He, smiled unhurriedly, and said, "That's a good question too. Just now I mentioned, the fatal wound on the deceased was a knife wound on the right side of the neck, right about here."
As Xu Jing spoke, she raised her hand and drew a line diagonally on the right side of her own neck to illustrate to everyone.
Pausing for a moment, Xu Jing looked at Wei Dadong and the two maids, Xinghua and Nianxia, and asked, "You two entered the crime scene and saw the deceased with your own eyes. Do you remember what the deceased looked like at that time?"
The few of them were taken aback. Wei Dadong was the first to react and said, "I remember... Wan's hair wasn't tied up and her makeup seemed only half done..."
As he spoke, he seemed to recall the tragic image of his wife's death, and he began to choke up.
