One of the criminal policemen left in advance, and the other took Qingting and two bodyguards into the car.

Snow-white ceilings, snow-white walls, snow-white floors, endless white, desolate as snow.

Several bodies were placed side by side on a bed, covered with a snow-white cloth.

The criminal police are at the forefront, he is used to seeing this kind of thing, and he has long been accustomed to it.

But the two bodyguards obviously couldn't stand it, and their faces were as white as paper.

Qingting walked in it, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet, and goosebumps all over his body rose.

A man in a white lab coat with glasses greeted them, introduced himself as Forensic Doctor Jiang, and led them to a bed on the far left, where he lifted the white cloth with his hand to reveal the swollen corpse.

A foul smell rushed straight to the door, Qingting couldn't stand it after just one glance, the soaked swollen corpse couldn't see its original face, it was already rotten, she closed her eyes, her hands covered her churning chest, uncomfortable.

The criminal policeman reminded in a deep voice, "Miss Night, take a look clearly, is this really your father?" ”

Qingting took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to open his eyes, and looked at it for a few seconds, "I don't recognize it, but the gold watch in his hand is a wedding anniversary given by his wife, he has never left his body for a moment, there should be a scratch on the back of the watch, and every watch produced by this brand has a number." ”

The detective turned over and looked, and sure enough, there was a faint scratch. "Looks like your identity can be confirmed, Xiexie, your cooperation."

Qingting's mood was heavy, like being pressed by a big stone, and it was a little difficult to breathe. "You're welcome, but will that confirm your identity? I don't think Mr. Night will die so easily. ”

The criminal police were very surprised, she said Mr. Night one by one, did not call her father, nor scolded the old thief or anything like that, her mood should be the most complicated.

He didn't know what to say for a moment. "I can understand the feelings of the family, but there are facts and physical evidence, and no one wants it."

Qingting frowned slightly, very entangled, and couldn't stay any longer, "Can I go?" ”

It was too oppressive here, and the smell of decay made her uncomfortable.

At this time, she especially wanted to see Leng Qirui, so she wanted him to hug her, coax her, and shout warmly.

Her face was too pale, and the criminal police couldn't bear it, but she had to go through the process, "Wait a minute, I have to ask a few signatures." ”

He felt in his pocket, "Hey, maybe in the car, I'll look for it, I'll be right back." ”

He ran out like a gust of wind, Qingting's chest churned, he wanted to vomit uncomfortably, and struggled to walk a few steps, "Bang", the sound of his body falling to the ground and hitting the ground, and "Bang." ”

Qingting turned around sharply, only to see the two bodyguards fall to the ground together, their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The alarm bell rang in her heart, her face changed drastically, and her first reaction was to put her hand in her pocket, press the button, and cover her nose with the other hand and walk out.

It's just that her head is getting more and more dizzy, she is struggling to walk step by step, her eyes are getting darker and darker, and she can hardly see the road ahead.

She gritted her teeth, and with all her strength she sucked, refusing to let herself fall into the darkness.

Sweat rained down, wetting the hair on her forehead, her heart pounding, and an ominous premonition wrapped around her.

"Pour." An icy voice cut through the fog and into her chaotic mind.

Qingting's back was cold, his hand had already grasped the doorknob, he twisted it but couldn't open it, like a basin of ice water poured on his head, cold from head to toe, cold and shivering.