Even though Qin Yiyue had made up her mind, she still drove towards the main road.
Her speed was about the same as usual, and she kept an eye on the cars in front, back, left, and right from time to time.
But until she drove home, nothing unusual was found.
This made Qin Yiyue a little confused.
The wheels ran out from the hall when they heard the sound of the car, and Xiao Bao also ran out after him.
Qin Yiyue glanced at her watch, "Why don't you go to bed so late?"
"Mommy, how is Daddy?"
"Father is fine. How about grandparents, grandparents, aunt?"
"Grandpa, grandma and great grandpa and great grandma have gone back to the mansion. Grandpa, grandma and aunt are waiting for you."
Qin Yiyue hugged his small body, kissed his soft little cheek, and asked softly: "Baby, are you worried?"
Xiao Bao scratched his face awkwardly, "Father is not that weak, he will be fine."
"You're right. Oh, everyone in our family is very good at mentality, only Mommy is weak. I'm really worried."
Xiaobao stretched out his small arms to wrap around her neck, and patted her back with his little fleshy hands, "I'm here, don't worry."
Qin Yiyue laughed loudly and hugged his little body tightly, "I'm not worried at all now, thank you baby."
Xiao Bao hugged Qin Yiyue's neck, and buried his little face in the crescent of her neck.
Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei were relieved to see one big and one small coming in.
Qin Qiuyang asked, "Is Qiao Yan okay?"
"He's fine. Mom and Dad, don't worry. It's getting late, go up and rest."
Luo Mingmei asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"I've eaten with Forensic Doctor Cheng."
Luo Mingmei looked at her face, said nothing, and went upstairs with Qin Qiuyang.
Qin Yiyue carried Xiao Bao upstairs and helped him wash his hair and take a bath.
Although Xiao Bao looks like a big kid, but in the end he is just a child who is not yet six years old.
Something happened to He Qiaoyan, whom he used to rely on, and his worry and panic should be the strongest of all.
Qin Yiyue hugged her to the bed and asked, "Baby, will Mommy sleep with you tonight?"
Xiao Bao squinted at her, "Father is not at home, can't you sleep alone?"
"Yes. Do you want to bear with Mommy, and you will be liberated when Dad comes back?"
"Well, I will bear with you as much as I can."
Qin Yiyue pinched his little face, and went back to the room to wash up.
After she came out of the wash, she found that Xiao Bao was already sitting on the bed with his little pillow in his arms.
That position happened to be where He Qiaoyan usually sat.
The little guy was leaning against the head of the bed, his serious expression was very cute.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Xiao Bao turned his head and lowered his voice on purpose, "Is this always the case with Dad?"
"Um."
Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "I'll just act for one night. I'll quit tomorrow!"
"Thank you, Mr. He."
Xiao Bao hummed twice, lifted the quilt on Qin Yiyue's side and patted the bed, "Hurry up and go to sleep, I won't coax you to sleep."
Listening to his small voice, Qin Yiyue wanted to laugh, but she still held back, followed his movements, and lay down.
Xiao Bao also lay down on his little pillow, staring at the ceiling without blinking.
Qin Yiyue turned sideways and looked at him with delicate and small facial features, "Mr. Xiao He, you are too serious."
"I didn't despise you for being troublesome, how dare you despise me for not being able to serve you well?! What kind of spoiled father has you been?!"
"Not only Mr. He is spoiled by me, but Mr. Xiao He is also the same."
"Why did he fall in love with a woman with such a playful smile like you? How annoying!" Xiaobao's tone was very disgusting.
"It's only people with such a playful smile like me that look special, otherwise it would be disgusting to pretend to be silly all day long."
"You don't seem disgusted now."
"Do you dare to despise me?" Qin Yiyue made a face full of tears.
"I'll just say it casually, don't take it to heart."
Qin Yiyue couldn't help reaching out and hugging his small body into her arms.
Xiao Bao's small face was pressed against Qin Yiyue's soft chest, she blushed suddenly, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't just hug and hug, do you understand the difference between men and women?"
"Boy, don't push yourself too hard." Qin Yiyue patted his little back lightly, "Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"
"don't want!"
"Think about it before you refuse. I sing very well."
"Is your standard of good-sounding the same as mine?"
"It's hard to say."
"That's right, go to bed quickly. Don't dad come back and see you with a pair of panda eyes, thinking that I'm bullying you while he's not around."
"Okay, let's go to sleep now." Qin Yiyue rubbed his fluffy hair, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
It wasn't until she was completely asleep that Xiao Bao poked his head out of her arms to look at her peaceful sleeping face, with a faint smile on his face.
**
After a day of media publicity and wanton spread of various gossip.
The news that He Qiaoyan killed his ex-girlfriend was known by almost everyone in Qincheng.
Many people even tried their best to get some inside information from Qin Yiyue, but they were all blocked by Xiao An.
Qin Yiyue didn't react much, she still believed in Cheng Jiangxue and Zhang Yang's professional ethics.
As long as He Qiaoyan is innocent, it is impossible for him to suffer innocent injustice.
But she didn't know anything about the crime scene or Wen Xinmo's situation, so she couldn't do anything about it.
Suddenly, Qin Yiyue's cell phone rang.
Qin Yiyue took out her phone and glanced at it casually.
Then, she paused and brought the phone to her eyes.
A chill suddenly shot up from the soles of his feet.
Those were two pictures sent to her by a QQ friend who had never been in touch.
Both photographs are of women, posing in the same pose.
Qin Yiyue didn't know the first one, but she knew the second one.
That is Wen Xinmo.
Qin Yiyue restrained the fear in her heart and carefully observed the two photos.
The people in the two photos are lying on a flower bed, and the colorful flowers around them make their lifeless faces more and more dull, and also make their faces more rigid.
Qin Yiyue subconsciously saved the two photos, and then focused on Wen Xinmo's photo.
Judging from Wen Xinmo's face, she was already dead at that time.
There is a clear difference between being asleep and being dead.
You can tell the reason from the face, no matter how well the embalmer is decorated.
Wen Xinmo's cheeks were already sunken, and even her eye sockets were deeply sunken. Even the best cosmetics, makeup artist and embalmer could not get rid of this.
Qin Yiyue thought for a while, and then sent the two pictures and QQ number to Cheng Jiangxue.
While looking through the QQ account, Qin Yiyue found that those two pictures had been withdrawn.
She couldn't help but be thankful she had pre-saved.
Qin Yiyue left a message for Cheng Jiangxue, "Look at these two pictures, can you find some relevant clues?"