Now, as he wished, he saw the suspect when he responded to the police's response, so that he could further analyze the suspect's criminal motives.
The girl seemed to be suddenly awakened from her sleep, she opened her eyes violently, and her curled eyelashes instantly fluttered like a frightened butterfly.
The eyes of clear water, like a pool of clear springs, looked straight at the incoming person, and their eyes flashed with discomfort of being disturbed.
But when he saw the person coming, Su Kui was stunned.
Can't help but blurt out, "Songcheng?!"
"Wh, what?" Han Chen frowned, did not miss the flash of surprise in the girl's eyes, followed by joy that quickly poured into his eyes.
Who does she think of him
Inexplicably uncomfortable, Han Chen reluctantly suppressed the weird feeling surging in his heart, walked to the other side of her, put down the portfolio in his hand, and sat down.
"Miss Mu, I think you probably admitted the wrong person, my humble person, Han Chen, is a forensic doctor by profession."
The clear and magnetic voice slowly passed into Su Kui's ears, which also made Su Kui's nerves that had just been excited slowly calmed down, a somewhat ironic smile, and I couldn't say whether it was more loss or more joy in my heart.
Yes, the man in front of him has exactly the same face as Song Cheng, and his height is almost exactly the same. Except that his face is relatively pale and his figure is slightly weak.
He is dressed in a white shirt, his sleeves are half rolled, and his cool and bookish temperament is completely different from Song Cheng, who exudes domineering black belly in his previous life.
He forgot again—
Slowly let out a foul breath, Su Kui smiled again and said in a spirited voice: "I'm sorry, you are very similar to an old friend of mine, so I just missed it by accident, please forgive me."
Han Chen wanted to ask what kind of old person it was that would make her mistakenly recognize him as someone else at the first glance.
But after all, he didn't ask, the same pale lips with a small smile, and he shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I don't mind."
Well, Su Kui raised his eyebrows, it seems that they will meet again in this life.
But it's okay, it's also a kind of fun, right
Maybe when the dust settles in the future, she can write a #攻略男友百式# out, Su Kui rubbed her round ear beads, thinking wickedly.
"Then Han forensic doctor, may I ask you..." After pondering the terminology, Su Kui said, "Well... come to me, is there something wrong?"
Speaking of business affairs, Han Chen remembered the purpose he had left behind. He quickly picked up the file on the table, turned it over, and pressed his fist to his lips, "Ahem, you look at this first."
Taking out a few photos from the file folder, Han Chen put them on the table and pushed them in front of Su Kui.
The place in the photo is in the abandoned underground storage room of Huafeng. The contents have not changed from what Su Kui saw last time. The only difference is that he stands in the most conspicuous part of the room. A girl who was made into an adult doll.
Su Kui recognized at a glance that the girl whose skin was stiff because of being injected with the medicine was Zhou Qian. Her red hair had lost the vitality of the past and lost its luster, just like withered grass.
The eyelids were drooping, revealing the upturned eyeballs, his lips were bluish-grey, and even the fear before death remained on his face.
Then the fear is magnified countless times in the close-up of the camera.
This is obviously a failed product, with no sense of beauty at all, so Han Qingyin gave up her without hesitation.