The matter reported by the case will be handed over to Mi Mi to handle, and it must be the most appropriate to hand it over to her to handle this matter.

And after a whole day of investigation today, Mi Mi got the same news as Ding Fan.

According to the investigation of all An Xin's friends, it was concluded that An Xin had no signs of suicide at all before the accident, although it could be seen between her eyebrows that her mood might not be a little good during that time, but there was no sign of emotional collapse.

The most important point is that at a friend's party, as long as she talks about the child, An Xin will still share her experience of taking care of the child with everyone, and the happy smile on her face is definitely not pretended.

In this case, it is obviously impossible for An Xin to commit suicide all of a sudden.

The news was also shocking to them.

After a whole day, everyone's hands have more or less gained a little, but the point of proof is unusually agreed, that is, An Xin's death is definitely not suicide, it seems that this case has made some progress, but after a detailed analysis, it is found that this case does not seem to have an obvious push.

Looking at it now, if it is possible, the white book left by Zhao Lichen may be able to ask Ding Fan to find out something.

On the way back, Ding Fan was studying this thing, and later remembered that since Zhao Lichen was blind, it was very likely that it was written on it in Braille.

But Ding Fan stretched out his hand on it and didn't know how many times he tried to distinguish it, but in the end he found that it was not a kind of text at all, and it might be more suitable to say that it was a symbol.

I just don't know what the numbers above mean, and it doesn't seem to be connected, just like a password.

After finally thinking of Zhao Lichen's profession, Ding Fan suddenly figured out that there should never be any words on it.

Because on this book, it is not a text record at all, but a tune, which should be a tune played by An Xin at home back then, Zhao Lichen may not have heard it, but after listening to it, he memorized the melody in his mind, and then made a special record of these tunes.

I don't know why, how did Zhao Lichen hear from these music that An Xin had no suicidal thoughts.

Maybe this is what these people who do music have in their own right!

Especially for people like him, who have defects in his eyes, but he has an eye in his heart, and he can see many things that people with sound eyes can't see.

"It seems that I have to find someone to play a tune for me!" Mi Xiaomi, Liu Jian, and a few people left after Ding Fan explained the task, and only he and An Ran remained in the ward in the entire ward.

And An Ran has been looking at Ding Fan nervously since a few of them left.

Ding Fan didn't mean anything to look at her, he kept staring at the notebook in his hand, and finally seemed to think of something, grabbed the pen and paper on the table, and quickly wrote on it.

More than an hour passed when he wrote this, and while Ding Fan was translating, he wrote down the numbers he had figured out on the paper, and when he wrote out all the numbers, the sun had already set.

And he didn't expect that An Ran was still in the ward, and he thought she had gone home before.

But at this moment, An Ran didn't have time to think about what the bailiff said before, and he just wanted to know what he had written out of his hands.

After all, she had been watching it for a long time, but she didn't know what Ding Fan had written, but she didn't dare to disturb, so she could only wait on the side.

Now that Ding Fan had finally finished the thing, she couldn't help it in her heart, and hurriedly asked: "What is this? Is it just written on the booklet without words? Could it be a cipher code? Or is it some special password?"

Ding Fan looked at her for a while, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said: "You think too much, Zhao Lichen is just a teacher who teaches music, and he is not a spy, how can he leave some cipher codes or the like?

Although Ding Fan can play a little piano himself, he is not very proficient in things, but when he sees the score, he can't hum it directly, after all, he still needs a little bit of help, and his own arm now, let alone playing the piano, it may be more convenient to smash the piano.

On the contrary, after An Ran saw this tune, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and followed this score, humming a little bit, obviously learning this thing since childhood, and still has a certain foundation for music.

It's just that Ding Fan listened to it for a long time, and the more he listened, the more he frowned, and finally suddenly reached out and grabbed An Ran's wrist, frowned and thought for a long time, without saying a word, without blinking his eyes, so frightened that An Ran hurriedly stopped his voice, and stood stiff in place, not knowing what this person was going to do when he suddenly grabbed his hand.

"So that's the case!" Ding Fan thought for a while, finally nodded slowly, and said: "The three tunes are often played by An Xin, the first one is more obvious, and there is no mistake in the record, because it is a famous symphony of fate, mainly written about the twists and turns of fate, many people may not know what the name is, but they are still familiar with this tune." But the second one is relatively rare, many people just know the name of this opera, and this piece is the soundtrack of this opera at that time, the twists and turns of love between Romeo and Juliet, as for the last one, it should be Othello!"

An Ran stood aside, just stupid.

She really couldn't imagine that Ding Fan knew this, that is, she had lived abroad for a while, but she didn't know as much about these as Ding Fan, she really didn't know what kind of person he was, as if he had a certain understanding of everything, there was nothing he didn't know.

"You...... Do you know so much detail?" An Ran has completely forgotten now, his hand is still holding in Ding Fan's palm, and he subconsciously asked: "But what do these songs have to do with my sister's case?"

"I don't need to say the symphony of fate! Your sister's situation at that time should be similar to the portrayal of this song. Ding Fan's brain quickly drew a very clear picture, and it was more of an An Xin's state of mind when he played this song: "And Romeo's story, I think you have also heard it, is it a little similar to your sister and Li Heng......?

Halfway through his words, Ding Fan was suddenly stunned.

Because he suddenly thought of a possibility, maybe when An Xin was killed, there were not only two witnesses at the scene, but there was also a third!

It's just that this person has never been able to open his mouth to tell anyone what he knows.

And he has always kept this thing, just to remind someone who can understand and expose this truth.

"Looks like we're going to be looking for him again tomorrow!"

"Didn't we just go today?" Although An Ran didn't know what Ding Fan had in mind, he knew very well who the person he just said he was going to see was: "Haven't you already been there today, it's obviously useless, I always feel that this Zhao Lichen seems to have some secrets in his heart, as if he doesn't want to tell us very much." ”

Ding Fan sneered, shook his head and said helplessly: "It's normal, after all, he was also involved in that incident back then, and he was also one of them, but his position was not suitable at that time, he still couldn't let go of his face after all, in other words, he wouldn't necessarily say it back then, but not necessarily now, people of this age have seen many things very lightly!"

From Ding Fan saw when these books were written, he had already guessed what Zhao Lichen meant.

This is a test for him, if he can see what is written on it and guess the meaning of it, it means that the person who solved the case this time is a little capable.

In the face of a person who may be able to investigate the case in the future, he is still willing to tell everything he knew at the beginning, even if it will ruin his reputation, he will not hesitate.

If Ding Fan didn't see this, it would prove that the person who came to investigate the case this time was another waste, so the things he knew were useless to say it or not.

"Help me make an appointment with him, I'll see him early tomorrow morning!"

Ding Fan said quietly, An Ran also nodded, and inadvertently remembered that his hand seemed to be still in his hand, and his face was a little weird and said: "You...... Have you had enough?"

"Huh?"

Ding Fan realized that his hand was holding An Ran's palm tightly at this moment, and the current movements between the two were a little too close.

Hurriedly took his hand back, his face was embarrassed, and even his breathing was a little short.

"Hmm...... That's, it's late, aren't you ......?"

"You don't have to worry about me, someone will come to pick me up soon!" An Ran nervously rubbed his palms, hid his hands behind his back, and vigorously wiped the remaining sweat on them: "Is this the case? What to do next, time is running out, there are still two days left!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the ward was a little weird, Ding Fan's eyes scanned everywhere, but he didn't dare to look at this An Ran, and said a little distraughtly: "It's okay, there are still two days to go, even if two days are not enough...... If I can make Li Desheng confess his guilt, I will naturally have a way to make him stand up and confess his guilt!"

Naturally, there is a way, from the moment he agreed to Li Desheng, Ding Fan was already planning for the worst.

Of course, when he didn't reach the last step, Ding Fan still wouldn't use this method, just use this method as a last guarantee!

"Go back early!" Ding Fan glanced at the night outside the window, thought for a long time, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "It's too dark, go back early, go to sleep, when you open your eyes, everything should be bright!"