Jiang Xinyu left with anger, her eyes showed a look of helplessness that wanted to expel us, I knew what kind of impact what we did in this 403 dormitory would have on this school.

On the way back, I kept thinking, since I didn't invite any ghosts, why did the pen move, what force pushed the pen to draw the correct answer on the paper, I didn't close my eyes all night, and Han Yu couldn't explain the doubts in my heart.

When I returned to the bureau the next day, the case was at an impasse, obviously full of suspicions, but we didn't know how to start, let alone where to find the entry point, Yinyue lay lazily beside the prince, this is the privilege that Nangong Yi gave Han Yu, and he is the only one who can take a fox in and out of the mysterious fortieth game, but Han Yu still declares that Yinyue is just a white Bomei.

Strange to say, since Yinyue saw the prince, whenever the prince moved the Buddhist beads to meditate, Yinyue always quietly raised her head, her bright and charming eyes became religious, and she seemed to be able to understand the scriptures praised silently by the prince's mouth, and the prince didn't mind having one more believer around him, it didn't matter to him whether it was a person or not, in his words, promoting Buddhism is to purify all sentient beings.

I looked at the large pile of case files and materials in front of me with a messy mind, Nangong Yi called me outside, and the body that was sent to the autopsy room for autopsy was claimed by the family of the deceased.

The autopsy has been completed, and I have deliberately re-stitched it up, and I will go there every time the body is handed over, as a kind of respect for the deceased, standing at the door of the autopsy room is a middle-aged woman, gray hair and crying swollen eyes make her look old and frail.

As I walked over, she sat on the bench outside the door of the autopsy room with a blank gaze, her hands rubbing the corners of her clothes repeatedly, a wipeful of hair hanging down her forehead, and her haggard cheeks gloomy meow.

She is Nie Bingwan's mother, I look at the handover sheet in my hand, her name is Zhang Xiulan, her husband's early death is her alone with hard work to pull Nie Bingwan up, I think Nie Bingwan is proud of her, those who can be admitted to Hede Medical College are outstanding good students, not to mention that Nie Bingwan is about to graduate, Zhang Xiulan is finally about to see the light of day after so many years of hard work, but now what awaits her will no longer be the good daughter who was well-behaved and obedient in character and learning, but a cold corpse, the door of the autopsy room blocked the mother and daughter, Lying inside the door was Nie Bingwan, who would never wake up from Yin and Yang again.

I opened the door and stood next to it, I didn't know what to say, I sighed silently, Zhang Xiulan got up from the bench tremblingly, it was not a long road, but Zhang Xiulan walked slowly and hard every step, I knew in my heart that she still didn't want to believe and accept that her daughter would now lie in the cold morgue.

Her hands have been trembling slightly, but I have never seen the tears she left, the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, I think tears can't wash away Zhang Xiulan's sorrow, what flows in her heart is blood.

I waited for her to calm down, opened the door of the morgue and pushed Nie Bingwan's body out, I saw Zhang Xiulan's body trembling violently, the corners of her mouth kept squirming, Nie Bingwan's body was wrapped, and when I reached over and unzipped it, I said in a very soft voice.

"The deceased has been autopsied and stitched up, leaving trauma on the body, I hope you can be mentally prepared before you see it."

Zhang Xiulan's nails had sunk into the flesh, and I knew that she was using this way to control her sadness, and nodded weakly at me.

I took a deep breath and opened the zipper, Zhang Xiulan only glanced at it and wowed, crying loudly and the whole person fell to the ground limply, I quickly helped her up, she supported my body and cried bitterly, Nie Bingwan is no longer what she used to be, I think maybe it will be very strange in Zhang Xiulan's heart.

"Once you've made sure it's correct, sign it here and take it with you." I handed a form to Zhang Xiulan.

Zhang Xiulan also held Nie Bingwan's hand tightly, shaking her already cold body with tears in her eyes, calling her name, and seemed to firmly believe that she could miraculously open her eyes, I didn't urge Zhang Xiulan, after a long time, I gradually found that the people who come here are always more naïve than anyone else, always looking forward to something that can never happen, I have always understood this helplessness and despair.

I always stood next to Zhang Xiulan, worried that she would faint because of excessive sadness, and it was a long time before Zhang Xiulan took the form in my hand with a trembling hand, tears kept dripping on it, she took the pen over, and gradually began to regain consciousness.

This is my daughter.

This short sentence, I understand how difficult it will be to say it from Zhang Xiulan's mouth, no one wants to accept this fact, I can't alleviate her sadness with words of comfort, the only thing I can do is to re-close the zipper, maybe for Zhang Xiulan, one more look is worse than death.

"Wait...... Wait a minute. Zhang Xiulan's gaze fell on the soles of Nie Bingwan's feet, her expression was still sad, but now there was a trace of doubt.

I was putting Nie Bingwan back into the body bag when I heard Zhang Xiulan's words and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiulan put down the pen and paper and picked up Nie Bingwan's right foot again, there was a line of tattoos on the soles of her feet, very unique tattoos, no patterns and no characters, just a neat row of numbers.

110302。

"How can Bingwan have a tattoo?" Zhang Xiulan muttered to herself blankly.

"You haven't seen this tattoo before?" I asked curiously.

"No, Bingwan has always been clean, and I am very strict with her, I never allow her to do this kind of thing, Bingwan has always been very obedient, how can she get a tattoo?" Zhang Xiulan shook her head and said in surprise.

I don't know how to comfort Zhang Xiulan, maybe in the eyes of parents, children are flawless, but after all, they also have their own thoughts and hobbies, just like who would have thought that Nie Bingwan, who is excellent in character and learning, would invite pen fairy.

It's just that during the autopsy of Nie Bingwan, I also found this line of tattoos on the soles of her feet, and I seem to have seen the numbers on them somewhere, but I can't remember anything for a while, and I am even more curious when I hear Zhang Xiulan say this.

"When was the last time you saw Nie Bingwan?" I asked seriously.

"Two months ago, when she started school and I sent her away, I accompanied her to buy clothes, it was summer, and I remember that she bought a pale yellow dress, which looked good on her." Zhang Xiulan recalled this, and her voice became choked again. "Bingwan likes to let me help her see if it fits, I remember that when she took off her shoes, there seemed to be nothing on the soles of her feet."

"Two months ago?!" I was stunned for a moment, my brows slowly furrowed, and I asked in an accentuated tone. "Are you sure there were no tattoos on the soles of Nie Bingwan's feet two months ago?"

"......" Zhang Xiulan probably saw that I cared so much, and after thinking about it, she said uncertainly. It seems that there is not, when she changed clothes and asked me to help hold it, I didn't seem to see it when I took off my shoes...... Alas, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and I can't remember if there was one. ”

I refocused on the tattoo on the sole of Nie Bingwan's foot, my brows furrowed even tighter, when I autopsied Nie Bingwan, I paid attention to this tattoo, from the subcutaneous pigmentation and wound, this tattoo is at least four years old, it should be that Nie Bingwan was tattooed when she was first admitted to Hede Medical College, the only explanation can only be that Zhang Xiulan did not notice the tattoo on the sole of her daughter's foot, otherwise I really can't understand how the tattoo that has been tattooed for four years will disappear in Zhang Xiulan's eyes.

"Did Nie Bingwan contact you before the accident? Or is there anything out of the ordinary? "Maybe it's a simple tattoo, I didn't dwell on it anymore, and asked thoughtfully while zipping up.

"Bingwan is a very obedient child, she has never let me worry about it since she was a child, she knows that I am alone at home, and she always calls me often to chat." Zhang Xiulan thought about it for a moment and said in a sad voice. "Unusual circumstances...... Not really, but there is one thing that has worried me for a long time. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Bingwan originally planned to go abroad for further study after graduation, and I have been preparing for her in this regard, but a month ago she suddenly called me to tell me that she didn't want to go abroad anymore and planned to work after graduation." Zhang Xiulan said.

"Do you know why she suddenly gave up going abroad?" I asked.

"It should be in love, although she didn't tell me, but I can hear it somewhat, she was very happy at the time, her voice was very sweet when she called, and the child has her own thoughts when she is older, as long as she is happy, so I didn't ask too much."

I was stunned, I have repeatedly read Nie Bingwan's file many times, she is among the best in her studies and loves medicine, going abroad for further study is something that many students dream of, but she suddenly gave up, and Zhang Xiulan realized that Nie Bingwan gave up going abroad because of her relationship, but the problem is that the information of the case and the results of the investigation show that Nie Bingwan is not dating anyone, and she is not in love at all.

Or rather......

She didn't plan to let others know about this relationship, she hid it from everyone, but she knew that the woman was better than her mother, and Zhang Xiulan still noticed it but didn't say it.

"Just because of a phone call that gave up going abroad, you concluded that Nie Bingwan was in love?" I asked eagerly.

"Three days before Bingwan's accident was my birthday, and she would call me on this day every year, but I didn't call until twelve o'clock that night." Zhang Xiulan thought about it carefully and said with certainty. "Bingwan is a very sensible child, and very careful, she can't forget my birthday, I was worried that she had something to do, so I called, Bingwan's voice on the other side of the phone was very apologetic, it should be that she forgot, and said it in a hurry and seemed to want to hang up the phone in a hurry, I thought she was tired, but on the phone I heard a man's voice......"

"A man's voice?" I was stunned again, Zhang Xiulan said that she called Nie Bingwan after twelve o'clock in the evening, and at that time Nie Bingwan was actually with a man. "What did you hear the man say?"

"......" Zhang Xiulan wanted to speak but was very embarrassed, and seemed unwilling to say it. Sister-in-law's Soul Detective Transcript

"Any detail may have something to do with the detection of the case, and you don't want Nie Bingwan's death to be unclear, if you don't say anything, it is likely to cause your daughter to be wronged." I said in an accentuated tone.

"I heard the man say...... Say...... I'm done, you go take a shower......"

As soon as Zhang Xiulan gritted her teeth and said it, my brows immediately furrowed, Zhang Xiulan was reluctant to say it for fear of affecting her daughter's reputation, but of course I knew what Zhang Xiulan meant by what she heard on the phone.

Nie Bingwan should be in love, and she has an unusual relationship with this person, but we have not found this man in the investigation process from beginning to end.

"Did Nie Bingwan mention to you who she's dating?" I pressed urgently.

"No, my daughter is older, and there are many things she doesn't want to say, and I can't ask about it, after all, she has her own ideas." Zhang Xiulan shook her head, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at me. "But...... Bingwan has the habit of writing a diary, she insisted on writing a diary every day since she was a child, I think she will write these things into the diary, you just need to look through her diary to know who she is in love with. ”

One more will be served ~~~~~~~~~~~~~