Zuo Chenye got into the car and told Yan Han, "Go to the forensic identification center." ”

"Yes. "The cold responds," Zuo Shao ......"

Yan Han wanted to stop talking, this morning he received a call from Zuo Chenye, and hurried back to K City, first went to Zuo's house, and then went to the second sub-bureau of the police station to understand the whole situation, although the various certificates were unfavorable to Qiao Ran, but he resolutely did not believe that Qiao Ran would be a murderer.

Although he has not been in contact with Qiao Ran for a long time, Qiao Ran's character is deeply rooted in his heart, she is a woman with great love.

"What do you want to say?" Zuo Chenye clutched the divorce agreement in his hand tightly, and his handsome face couldn't be darker.

Qiao Ran signed the divorce agreement without hesitation, and didn't even ask him. She was so disdainful of this marriage that he was stuck in his throat.

Yan Han knew that the boss must be in a bad mood, and sighed, "It's nothing." ”

The Bentley sped all the way to the forensic center in the early hours of the morning.

Yan Han had already greeted the insiders.

A staff member was waiting in front of the door, and when they saw Zuo Chenye getting out of the car, they respectfully led them to the morgue of the identification center.

Walking through the eerie promenade, we came to the end, where the heavy iron door opened and the staff stepped inside. According to the number, he pulled out a freezer, and the biting cold air gushed out, freezing and making others shiver.

Even if I couldn't believe it in my heart, when I saw Zhao Jinrong's corpse with my own eyes.

Zuo Chenye choked up, his eyes gradually blurred, and he didn't shed any more tears as far as he remembered. Today, he didn't shed any tears, and he was so sad that he couldn't even shed a single tear.

Zhao Jinrong lay quietly in the freezer, but he was not peaceful, his bruised face, the terrifying red marks on his face, and the preliminary conclusion was that he died of suffocation. I don't know what she suffered before she died. And who killed her?

Grandma, who was closest to him since he was a child, taught him too many things. devoted his life to raising him, and the person he respected and loved the most was now lying in the cold morgue.

The staff cautiously asked, "Zuo Shao, do you agree to the identification of the remains?"

He handed a piece of paper forward, "If you agree, please sign it here." ”

Zuo Chenye took the pen handed over by the staff, held it tightly in his hand, and said nothing.

When my grandmother died, she couldn't even hold a funeral in time, and the identification of the body meant that there was no full body. It's too difficult to choose, out of affection, he must be unwilling in his heart. But out of the search for the truth, he had to do it.

He relented and signed his name on the paper.

Then, with a "click", he crushed the pen in his hand. On the back of his hand, the green tendons of the Dao Dao were exposed, and he tried his best to endure it.

Grandma, you are wise and do not want to die in vain.

With your temper and character, you must find out the truth, otherwise you will never give up.

Zuo Chenye pushed the ice grid back, turned around and left the forensic identification center with Yan Han.

Before getting into the car, Yan Han asked, "Zuo Shao, where are you going now?

Zuo Chenye has a luxury apartment in the city, and the luxury is far more luxurious than the Genting mansion. It's just that he rarely goes to live in order to accompany his grandmother. Today, the cold has sent someone to clean up.

"Go to the detention center. Zuo Chenye looked at the dark night, the cold wind was blowing, and he said expressionlessly.