"Dean Li, you're really powerful. It's said that you will be detained for 15 days, but you will come out before two days." when Xiaotian came to pick up Li Qingcang, he looked worshipful and urged, "the police have found out that it's money murders. Let's go back to the autopsy and collect more evidence."

Li Qingcang followed Xiaotian out, but quickly came to a conclusion: "it's not murder."

"Why?" Xiaotian looked back at him in surprise.

"Lu Yishuang never brings too much money when she goes out. Her money is on the card, and she can't get it without a password," Li Qingcang said. "If I am a robber who seeks money, I will definitely use her to threaten Lu's medical treatment to redeem the money, and then take the money and go away without killing. What's more, why didn't the robbers take the whole box away, burn all the luggage and passports that can prove Lu Yi's identity, and bury them near the scene of the corpse to be found? I think it must have been done on purpose to make us think that this is a murder case of seeking wealth. "

"Well You're right, Dean Li, "nods Xiaotian." then I'll report to the police in city a and ask them not to waste their energy... "

"No," Li Qingcang stopped her, "it's better to let them follow that line, so that the real murderer will have no worries, no more actions, and it will help us to find evidence."

In the evening, in Lujia villa.

In the living room, Yan Mengjie stared at the quartz clock hanging on the opposite wall; every second of the time passed, she would have more anxiety.

He Weiqi will be back soon. He should have known that in the morning at the police station of city a, she secretly asked the police to release her powers. Last time in the bar, when he Weiqi was beaten by Li Qingcang, she let go of him without permission. The explanation to he Weiqi was quite reluctant. This time, it's not so easy to fool him. What should I do?

Just then, with the footsteps of "PATA" and "PATA", Ann came down from upstairs.

He walked to Yan Mengjie in a few steps, cried, and said cautiously: "aunt Yan, now that my father is not here, you can tell me where my mother is, OK? Every time I ask my father, he will be cruel to me Where did you hide your mother? "

Yan Mengjie would be very impatient if she heard such a question from An'an at ordinary times, but at the moment, her eyes flashed and she squatted down and said to an with a pleasant face, "does An'an really want to see her mother?"

"Yes, of course!" Ann nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. "Aunt Yan, as long as you can let me see my mother, I'll listen to you for everything!"

"OK, I'll take you to see mom in a minute. But you have to be obedient, you have to do this... " Yan Mengjie lowered her voice and said something in an's ear.

More than six o'clock in the evening, when he Weiqi came back, he was really furious and furious. He shouted at Yan Mengjie, "Mengjie, look at my face. What did he look like? It's not easy for him to be detained this time. Why do you want the police to let him go! Why don't you take me so seriously! "

Yan Mengjie stares coldly at he weiqi, who has been beaten black and blue, lost several teeth, is leaking the wind, and has a ferocious face. He remembers that he is dignified and elegant, and feels that these two people are not in the same level at all, not to mention why she was so stupid at the beginning and chose he weiqi, a man without grade.

At the moment, An'an is lying in her arms, pretending to be very weak, according to her orders. She held Ann tightly and stared at he weiqi, whose voice was bigger than that of him: "weiqi, Ann is also your own son, how can you ignore him? His urethra is inflamed and looks very serious. I have to take him to Shanghai Guoren hospital overnight for treatment. That's why I let go of him. "

Yan Mengjie's move is a double shot, which can not only get rid of he weiqi and be together with Li Qingcang, but also explain her past to Li Qingcang in a very dignified way.

As expected, when he Weiqi heard that, the anger on his face subsided a little, but he still complained: "last time, it was clear that he could be cured after the operation; this time, the urethra was inflamed again, so it seems that his level of strength was not good."

"That's because we don't do a good job in postoperative care, which will lead to urethritis. It's that we don't care enough about Ann. Don't involve Dean Li. " Said Yan Mengjie angrily.

Even she didn't realize it. Now if someone says that she is not strong, she will immediately instinctively retort.

"Well, then you can take ANN," he Weiqi warned, knowing that he was wrong and didn't stop her too much. "But Mengjie, you must be careful in front of Li Qingcang. What should be said should not be said. After all, he is now a special forensic doctor in Lu Yishuang's case. If he finds out something, we will never be able to recover it. "

"I see. Don't I even have that kind of discretion?" Yan Mengjie is impatient and even thinks that even if Li Qingcang finds something, it is he Weiqi who will never be able to recover. Li Qingcang will not hurt her at all.*

Shanghai Guoren hospital, morgue.

Li Qingcang, wearing a light blue surgical suit, rubber gloves and mask, stood at the dissecting table, peering at the corpse with a totally different face. The dissecting knife gave off cold dark awns in his hands.

Yishuang, I remember seeing you in a pale green dress at the beginning of that year. You are full of youth, just like a lazy and comfortable sunshine in summer afternoon, shining into my heart. But now, you are like this

Who in the world made you look like this? If I had known that you would be like this, I would never let you go even if I imprisoned you and hated you all my life.

I'm about to start dissecting. I don't want to hurt you, I just want to find the answer from you.

If people really have spirits in the sky, I hope you can give me the answer, let me find the murderer who killed you, and I will make him pay for his blood.

After reciting so many words in his heart, Li Qingcang raised his hand and was about to cut. But just then, the assistant suddenly ran to the door and reported: "President Li, just now Ms. Yan Mengjie called and said she would take an an to the hospital. When they arrive, do you want to put them in the ward first? "

The scalpel pauses in the air, with a sneer across the corner of his mouth. There is also a cold light in his black eyes: "you send someone to take care of the child and let her come here to find me."