"This is the best." He Meishu was skeptical.
"I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
He Taisheng waved his hand and said good-temperedly: "Okay, drive carefully on the road, take your time with everything, don't rush."
After He Meishu's car drove away from the repair yard, his expression changed instantly.
Although his expression could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a mask, one could tell from his cold, robot-like eyes without any emotion that he was in a bad mood at the moment.
"Li Jingtai..."
It turned out to be this guy.
A guy who often goes to the park to feed the kittens and puppies.
*
When the police came to the door again, Su Qiao was not surprised at all, and Jingtai was already very patient.
Anyone who encounters this situation will become angry.
"Are you guys done yet?"
"Please explain to me why there is your blood on this knife."
A middle-aged female police officer who looked very capable was holding a transparent plastic bag with a blood-stained knife inside. She stared at Li Jingtai with a serious face.
Li Jingtai took a glance and said rudely, "How would I know that?"
"We need to check if you have any wounds on your body." He Meishu next to the old police officer interrupted.
Li Jingtai stared at her and sneered: "From the day of the incident to now, so many days have passed. Even if there are wounds, they must have healed."
Li Jingtai always felt angry towards He Meishu.
That was the feeling that he had suppressed deep in his heart ever since he realized that he had recognized the wrong person, misunderstood Su Qiao, and repeatedly scared her, even bringing her fatal danger.
If Su Qiao hadn't been comforting and consoling him these days, he really wanted to do something.
Seeing that his face was not right, Su Qiao patted his shoulder and said, "Answer it properly."
Although Li Jingtai was willing, he suppressed his other emotions and replied calmly:
"Except for a small cut on my finger that I accidentally made while cutting vegetables yesterday afternoon, there are no other injuries. You can check it out."
While speaking, he raised his left hand.
There was a small scratch on the finger.
He Meishu asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you cut it while you were cutting vegetables? And it was yesterday afternoon?"
Li Jingtai was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked directly at the middle-aged policewoman: "You can ask a professional to check the wound."
The policewoman did not hesitate and directly called the forensic doctor to come over.
When the forensic doctor arrived, he only took a glance and said with certainty: "It is indeed a new wound, and it cannot be more than 24 hours old."
As he spoke, he took out a test report and handed it to the female police officer: "And Team Leader Fan, this is a blood comparison. Although he also has RH negative blood, the blood on the tip of the knife is not his."
Before Team Leader Fan could speak, He Meishu interrupted anxiously, "I remember you didn't say that this morning. You said the blood on it was from Li Jingtai.
The forensic doctor looked at her deeply, then turned to look at Team Leader Fan: "Team Leader Fan, that's not what I said before, but that was when the murder weapon had not been tampered with."
"During the first test, there was clearly only two people's blood on the knife. But now, a third person's blood has inexplicably appeared on the knife. It's normal for the temporary confusion to occur."
Su Qiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at He Meishu meaningfully.