Fourteen Corpses

She died in the river with her four-month-old child in her belly. The forensic doctor took a look and said, "It was not a suicide. It was strangled and thrown in." The husband admitted it and said it was a mistake. But before the case was closed, someone stuffed a note into the archives room, with only one word written on it: Wei. Three old files, spanning eleven years, four counties and cities. The deceased were all manual workers, the scene was all "accidental", and the case report was signed by the same person. After catching the man, he said: Do you think I am the biggest one? There is another person standing behind him, who is still sitting in the office in the provincial capital drinking tea and reading the newspaper. Under that highway that had been hollowed out by corruption, there were buried the lives of more than fourteen people, and there was also a photo of a corner of it burned. The person who took the photo is dead. Someone took this photo in the fall of 1987, and the person who took the photo died three days later. Everyone thought it was an accident. Until the silent forensic doctor picked up the scalpel.