"Da, da, da."

Qin Xin's Chelsea boots, the sound of hitting the ground, are particularly rhythmic.

Powerful and light.

The three little ones held their breath.

Hu Yi didn't have time to change into good-looking new clothes, so he hurriedly looked at the ECG display at the head of the bed, reluctantly illuminated it, tidied up his messy hair, and touched the stubble on his chin in annoyance.

For the first time in my life, I felt that I was too sloppy, and I was a little embarrassed to meet people.

However, footsteps had come to the door.

"I'm coming. Convenient to come in now? Qin Xin politely asked at the door first.

Ao Xinghao cleared his throat: "Come on, heart." ”

Hu Yi glanced at him, and then found that Ao Xinghao didn't know when he shaved the stubble he had accumulated in the past two days, and the whole person looked very handsome, and the hospital gown was also changed into casual casual clothes, and the style was very good-looking.

Damn, Ao Worm actually secretly sorted out the image but didn't tell him, and the razor was hidden and not used by him.

The boat of friendship is capsized.

Just when Hu Yi was filled with righteous indignation, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Qin Xin wore the black hoodie he usually wears, put on a long windbreaker, stepped on small boots, entered the door, and went straight in: "Ao worm, what happened to the car accident, tell me everything." ”

Ao Xinghao was about to speak, but found that behind Qin Xin, a man in a wheelchair followed up unhurriedly: "It's a matter of my sister's life, and I must listen carefully." ”

Three small ones: "......"

Why is it so difficult to meet Sister Xin alone?

They seriously suspect that in the future, when Sister Xin goes to school, the man will also be in the last row of the classroom to observe.

Qin Xin pushed the wheelchair to Ao Xinghao's bed: "Anyway, there are no outsiders here. ”

The three little ones only glanced at Nalan Yejue.

Nalan Yejue also looked back faintly.

Each feels that the other is an outsider.

But he didn't dare to say it in front of Qin Xin.

Ao Xinghao cleared his throat: "Heart, you took me there before, looking for evidence in the car where your house was crashed, do you remember?" ”

Qin Xin nodded: "Hmm." ”

Ao Xinghao: "The brakes are good, but Xiangxiang said that the driver didn't brake the car." ”

Hu Yi couldn't help but interject: "Such a supernatural thing? I've been driving a race car for so many years, why haven't I ever heard of it? ”

Ao Xinghao: "You don't know how to interject. It's not supernatural, it's man-made. On the brake pad, there is an oil stain. I took it down and went for a test. ”

Qin Xin frowned.

She noticed the grease stain too.

I have long guessed that someone deliberately smeared oil on the brake pedal, so that the driver's foot slipped and caused the car to have an accident.

However, it is too difficult to find out who smeared the oil stains. The car picked up Lan Qingxin from the countryside and drove back, but there was no monitoring in the countryside, not to mention that it passed through so many cities and towns along the way.

Ao Xinghao: "That oil stain is not ordinary oil. Whether it is engine oil or vegetable peanut oil, corn oil, camellia oil, rapeseed blended oil, it must have a strong taste, and if it is smeared and obvious in the car, it will be discovered. But the grease stain had almost no smell. People who often go to the kitchen will know what kind of oil has the weakest taste and makes people feel it. ”

Qin Xin: "......"

Sister is a kitchen killer, she can't even figure out how much salt to put in cooking, and there are so many types of oil, how does she know.

Helplessly, he looked at Nalan Yejue.

The man whispered softly in her ear, "It's olive oil." ”