Chapter XVIII Related to it
"What are you talking about!" Qiu Lan lowered her eyes and whispered, her long and thick eyelashes flickering movingly on her eyelids, "Someone is here over there, it's the security guard just now." β
Listening to these whispers, Li Shanghan hooked the corners of his lips intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were charming, he let the tip of his nose lean against her forehead, and whispered softly: "I know." β
He saw the man's figure and heard the footsteps.
He just said that it was good, it was completely deliberate, he just wanted to see her delicate and angry appearance.
The fresh and elegant smell continued to penetrate Qiu Lan's nasal cavity, and looking at her jaw, which was only four or five centimeters away from her, she couldn't help but take a step back.
But he has already leaned into the corner, and there is no way to retreat.
In desperation, she could only turn her crimson little face to the side, "Mr. Yan, there can be two people standing here, or you." β
Before she finished speaking, Li Shanghan had already covered her red lips with his hand, and turned around to warily look outside from the gap.
The footsteps grew closer, and a figure flashed through the gap.
The security guard always walked away.
"Mr. Yan, you can let me go. Qiu Lan pointed to his palm, her pupils dilated slightly, "I'm almost out of breath." β
Looking at her slightly cute appearance, the corners of Li Shanghan's mouth raised slightly, and he was full of smiles, "You pulled me to this small corner, didn't you deliberately want to get close to me?"
"Why did I grant your wish, and you turned your head to the side?" he whispered as he teased the man in front of him, his brow moving inadvertently.
Qiu Lan pursed her lips, a little speechless, "It's just hiding from people, Mr. Yan is thinking too much." β
"Not much. He narrowed the distance between the two a little more and whispered, "I can't think much about my fiancΓ©e." β
The warm air gradually climbed, Qiu Lan's eyes flickered, and she took a step to the right slightly, thinking about slipping out sideways.
But who knows, Li Shanghan blocked her way with a big palm.
Is this really a lawyer?
We are obviously out to do things, why are we so unserious?
She raised her eyebrows helplessly, and reminded in a low voice: "We are out to find clues, don't waste time, there will be security guards coming later." β
"Okay, I'll let you go for now. Li Shanghan smiled and pulled open the plank.
Standing beneath the scaffolding and the basically formed building, Qiu Lan carefully inspected the situation everywhere.
The deceased fell down the stairs, so those stairs are suspicious.
But what if the deceased fell on his way to and from work?
The likelihood is just too great.
Suddenly, in one corner of the pergola, she saw some round hole-shaped brackets, the shape of which was familiar.
Qiu Lan stood in place, staring intently at the stand there, thinking secretly in her heart.
At the time of the autopsy, she saw some bruises on the deceased's left back that resembled these round holes, which were supposed to have been formed at the same time as the bruises on the arms and thighs.
Because those bruises are all illuminated by purple light, they are not visible to the naked eye.
"What's wrong?" Li Shanghan looked at her focused eyes and knew that she should have noticed something abnormal.
"Those round hole-like things resemble a scar on the deceased's back, which I suspect was formed by the crushing of this thing. Qiu Lan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the expression on her face hid a firmness.
Following her line of sight, Li Shanghan glanced at the things under the scaffolding, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "However, there are no stairs there." β
"Maybe they were beaten? Or maybe they were somewhere else. After spat out a simple sentence, the red lips quietly walked over.
She crouched down, looking at the stand and the concrete pillars around her.
The bracket here is rusty, and it is full of rust stains, but in the wound in the same position, no rust marks were found, so it should not be here.
"Let's pay attention to the same brackets, so that there are no rusty ones or stairs next to them. She whispered.
After that, the two secretly searched the construction site, trying to avoid the eyes of the workers and security guards.
Suddenly, Li Shanghan's gaze fell on the third layer of the opposite structure.
Brand new brackets, as well as staircases, both of which are in place.
His eyes flashed, he raised his hand to the place, and opened his lips slightly, "Look at the third floor on the other side." β
Looking in the direction of her finger, Qiu Lan's pupils suddenly dilated, "Go and see." β
The two men vigilantly slipped under the structure of the building, took two hard hats and buckled them to their heads, and then quietly walked up with their bodies bent.
At the landing of the staircase, a brand-new hole-shaped bracket was placed.
"There are stairs, there are brackets, the place is suspicious. Qiu Lan furrowed her brows and analyzed seriously.
She gently stroked her chin with her hand, her eyes wandering, and she carefully recalled the condition of the deceased, "He has many serious wounds on his body, and if something happens here, there will definitely be blood." β
But when I looked around, it was clear that there was no such thing. β
Listening to her low murmur, Li Shanghan couldn't help but look here, but he couldn't see anything on the ground, except for this stand.
However, he frowned, and his eyes flickered a few times in succession.
"Don't you think it's too clean here?" a cold voice broke the mystery in Qiu Lan's heart.
"yes, this is a construction site, how can there be no dust at all?" she bit her lip and glanced around coldly, "as if someone had deliberately cleaned it." β
"And the workers and security here are very vigilant. β
She muttered under her breath, growing suspicious of the place.
At this moment, Li Shanghan suddenly took out the key in his bag and scratched it a few times on the cement wall on the side.
There's nothing in it.
But he changed to a lower position, and after a few more scratches, a faint red suddenly came into Qiu Lan's eyes.
"Alright, don't move. She walked over quickly, took out the toilet paper in her bag, and gently wiped the red spot a few times.
"It's blood!" a flash of surprise flashed in the corner of Qiu Lan's eyes, "Now there is absolutely reason to suspect that this is the place where the deceased was injured before his death. β
"Mr. Li, how did you find out?"
Li Shanghan lowered his eyes slightly, "The cement color of this wall is darker than that of other places, and it should have been smeared later." β
"But why did you wipe it later, and only one wall, isn't it to cover something?" he indifferently wiped the key and put it in his pocket.
At this moment, Qiu Lan looked at him as if a divine mansion had descended, exuding a powerful aura of control all over his body.
But at this moment, two or three workers spotted the two people here, and they hurried up and asked in a panic, "Who are you, and why are you here?"
"I'm a forensic doctor at the Public Security Bureau. Qiu Lan stepped forward and revealed her identity, "I now suspect that this place is related to a previous building fall case, you can't touch anything here, the police from the Public Security Bureau will come and take over this place immediately." β
After that, she glanced back at the person behind her, Li Shanghan immediately understood the meaning and dialed Xu Chengyan's phone.