After I Died, My Husband Performed My Autopsy Himself

Hugo and his colleagues had been busy for several days, but still no news. They analyzed everything they could analyze.

"There have been no reports of missing women in the vicinity!"

"No such report has been filed."

"The DNA analysis has failed to identify the deceased. The individual appeared to have had no criminal record before her death!"

A group in the room smoked one cigarette after another without any clue.

"If someone in a family has been missing for so long, they will definitely be found by their family. Why didn't any family member report the death of this person?"

A police officer, holding a cigarette, said in confusion and continued, "Could it be an orphan?"

Hugo rubbed his eyes and kept thinking. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said, "If we find the definite part, there must be evidence to prove the deceased's identity! Let's find her face if we still can't determine!"

At this moment, I looked at the doll he threw away and kept trying to pick it up.

Hugo, the evidence you want was in this doll, but you threw it away with your own hands!

Hugo continued to think and then said, "The crime scene!"

A standard murder scene contained evidence left behind by the perpetrator. Even more chilling, there had been instances where deranged killers had revisited their crime scenes for their own twisted pleasure.

"What motive drove the murderer to dismember the victim into numerous pieces and subsequently conceal some of the body parts?" Hugo inquired.

"Because! The hidden parts can prove the identity of the deceased!"

"Thus, we must locate the severed face of the deceased! Additionally, the fetus from within the abdomen must be recovered as well!"

When it came to the face, Hugo was stunned for a moment.

On my face, there was a teardrop mole. Hugo used to like touching my teardrop mole. He said that only beautiful people had it, and it was a rare beauty mark.

"The deceased was thrown into the police station. Could it be the gang seeking revenge?"

"That means, those people are seeking revenge!"

"Is there anyone in our department whose family member or relative is pregnant?"

Hearing this, Hugo couldn't help but raise his head.

"No, if it's a family member from our colleges in the bureau, we would be the first to receive the report!"

"But what if the family members don't know or are completely unaware?"

"Their goal is to retaliate against someone in our Criminal Investigation Brigade! Captain, is Rory pregnant?" One asked.

Hugo was stunned momentarily, then shook his head. "No, she's not!" Hugo said decisively.

"I did inform you when I found out I was pregnant, but you were busy tending to Renee then. You accused me of lying and told me to stop being dramatic, that it was all an illusion. And now, you've missed another crucial piece of the clues." I thought.

Among the many police officers, if one were to say who has offended the most people, it would definitely be Hugo. Over the years, he had destroyed dozens, if not hundreds, of criminal dens.

Hugo snapped out of his thoughts and quickly organized his ideas.

He divided everyone into groups and started visiting and investigating.

Just then, his phone suddenly rang. After seeing the call, he immediately walked out of the office.

"What's wrong? I'll be right there!"

I looked at his anxious look and knew without thinking who the person calling was Renee.