"By the way, what are you looking for me for?" Shen Qilin asked.

Wei Zifan lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts, and then told Shen Qilin one by one: "The night before Mu Zhen died, I saw Mu Heng come out in his ward. ”

Shen Qilin's hand peeling peanuts paused, and quickly threw the dander in his hand on the table, "Then why don't you directly identify him!?"

"Because I didn't have evidence before. Wei Zifan hurriedly argued.

"And now there's it?"

Shen Qilin put away the terrible look he had just now.

Wei Zifan pondered for a while: "Let me tell you, you decide whether this is a point that can be broken through." ”

"Good. Shen Qilin continued.

"The day before Mu Zhen died, I was in the corridor of the hospital, and I happened to meet Mu Heng who was leaving, it was very late that day, and it stands to reason that there should be no one at that time. ”

"And he deliberately covered himself very tightly. ”

"Hey, wait, wait. ”

Shen Qilin interrupted Wei Zifan's words and asked him, "He blocked himself so tightly, so how did you know that it was Mu Heng's?"

"Because that day in the hospital I saw that he had a missing button on the left cuff of his dress, and then I met him somewhere else, and he was still wearing the same dress. ”

"I took a special look at the left cuff, and it was indeed missing a cufflink. ”

Shen Qilin thought for a moment, "Then it seems that this matter has to be considered in the long run." ”

"What does Mu Zhen's autopsy report say?" Wei Zifan asked.

"The report shows that Mu Heng had a period of suffocation, and the time of his death was relatively close to this time. ”

The waiter walked up with the dishes, and Shen Qilin hurriedly stepped forward to try it.

It was not easy for the two of them to discuss anything in the presence of outsiders, so the two of them began to eat peacefully.

When it was almost over, Wei Zifan still couldn't help but ask, "Did Mu Zhen have any traces of struggle before he died?"

Shen Qilin held a toothpick in his mouth like a little ruffian, as if he was carefully recalling, "There are traces of struggle, and my fingernails have been turned upside down." ”

"That's right, Zifan. Shen Qilin called, "When you have time to go back to the hospital, can you help me copy a copy of the surveillance video, just the floor where the incident occurred." ”

Wei Zifan stretched out his white tender hand and took the USB flash drive, "Okay, when I'm done copying, someone will send it to you." ”

After Wei Zifan thanked Shen Qilin, he got in the car and drove to the villa.

The weather in September is also strange, it is just hot and humid on a rainy day, how can the normal weather be a little stuffy, Wei Zifan pulled his tie irritably.

The embezzlement of money at the charity party must have made everyone wary of Mu Heng, but under the coercion and temptation, it is inevitable that someone will be wooed by Mu Heng again.

It seems that he can only point to this incident and give him a heavy blow, of course, a fatal blow is the best.

The car drove all the way, and when he passed by the cemetery, Wei Zifan suddenly saw a familiar figure, which seemed to be Fan Yao.

He pulled over and walked over slowly, and sure enough, it was Fan Yao.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Fan Yao heard Wei Zifan calling herself, and hurriedly trotted over.

"Are you back?"

Wei Zifan knew from looking at Fan Yao's wet hair that she must have run out when it was raining just now.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to you slowly when I get back. Wei Zifan took Fan Yao's hand and was about to pull her into the car.

"Wait a minute, I'll let the old man in the taxi go back. ”

Wei Zifan was puzzled, "What taxi old man?"

"The one who sent me. As Fan Yao spoke, he had already run away.

The two returned to the villa, and although Fan Yao was wearing a raincoat, she was still a little wet.

After this trip, she felt a lot more relieved, at least to give herself a comfort.

Wei Zifan poured a cup of hot book and handed it to Fan Yao: "Here, don't catch a cold." ”

Fan Yao nodded and took it.

"Is there any news from Brother Shen?"

Wei Zifan naturally brought a hair dryer and blew Fan Yao's hair, and the soft strands of hair passed through his fingertips, bringing a trace of numbness.

They determined that Mu Zhen was killed by him, but no DNA about the murderer could be extracted from his fingernails or anywhere. ”

The expectation in Fan Yao's eyes did not diminish because of Wei Zifan's words, but still scorched and glowed.

"It's good to make progress, and you can't go wrong one step at a time......"

Wei Zifan nodded, and if he looked closely, he actually had a little carelessness.

The hair on his fingertips was entwined back and forth, soft as a kitten's head, Wei Zifan's heart was soft, he liked Fan Yao's ink-like hair too much.

"I'm going to go back to the hospital in a while to monitor Shen Qilin. ”

Wei Zifan glanced at Fan Yao, who was constantly nodding in the mirror, and smiled slightly, he always felt cute with this stunned little expression.

Chu Baihan finally agreed to her under Gu Qing's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and asked her to go abroad to invite her teacher back.

On the way Chu Baihan sent Gu Qing to the airport, Gu Qing gave him a preventive shot in advance.

"Chu Baihan, my teacher has a very different temperament, I'm not sure how long it will take to invite her. ”

Chu Baihan stared straight ahead, seemingly careless, but in fact, the small universe in his heart had already exploded.

"Oh. ”

"Poof~" Chu Baihan's aggrieved appearance made Gu Qing laugh, "Why don't you go with me?"

Chu Baihan's eyes lit up, "Really!?"

Gu Qing leaned back in the chair and his stomach hurt with laughter, "You don't really believe it, do you?"

Chu Baihan restrained the smile on his face, and sat like an iceberg driving the car, the rapid rise and fall of his chest showed how unbeautiful his mood was at the moment.

"Ahem......" Gu Qing coughed dryly, "If you want me, you can also send me videos and messages." ”

Chu Baihan still didn't speak, and with a sharp turn, Gu Qing's head hit the car window.

"Chu Baihan, are you naïve?"

Gu Qing covered his poor head and looked at Chu Baihan resentfully.

"I don't know the hearts of good people, and I sent you to the airport by mistake. ”

Chu Baihan still looked the same way just now, and he didn't change at all.

Gu Qing saw that Chu Baihan seemed to be really a little angry, and hurriedly admitted, "Oops~ Xiao Hanhan~ I will go for a month at most, at most." ”

Chu Baihan still didn't look at her, and drove the car intently.

"Xiao Hanhan ~ I just teased you ~ "

"Snort~" Chu Baihan's mouth emitted a hint of mocking syllables, "How dare I be angry with you, what should I do if you don't come back ruthlessly?" ”

After saying that, Chu Baihan pouted, he really looked like a "resentful husband".