"She was dancing in the living room on the second floor of her house. Because there were floor-to-ceiling windows, I saw her when I passed by. As for the music, wasn't it the same tune as the piano? I don't understand."
Su Qiao knew at first glance that Aunt Li was the kind of person who liked gossip and prying into other people's family affairs.
This kind of people often know a lot of things and are well-informed about gossip.
"Before she disappeared, did you notice anything unusual?"
"Including her husband, Son Ji-ho."
Aunt Li was instinctively a little afraid of Su Qiao. She was also afraid of getting into trouble and losing her good job, so she quickly shook her head and waved her hands.
"No, no, there's nothing unusual about it. It's just like usual. And even if there is something unusual, we can't see it, right?"
She looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "Oh, it's getting late. It's going to be dark soon. I have to go back and cook. Otherwise, the people in the master's house will be angry if I don't have food to eat."
As Aunt Li spoke, she turned and walked towards the villa over there.
Su Qiao felt there was something wrong with everything he looked at.
Seeing her staring at Aunt Li's back, Xiao Li asked in a low voice: "Sister Su, is there a problem?"
"You answered too quickly." Most people, especially when questioned by the police, would think carefully, fearing that they had said something wrong or forgotten something.
"Also the expression and movements are not right."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Li and Yu Qiang were both very curious.
"I think she's quite normal, just a lively and talkative auntie."
Su Qiao held the briefcase in one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket. He turned around and walked slowly towards the parking lot in front.
"When I asked her if she had noticed anything unusual, she scratched her head, avoided looking at me, and quietly moved her feet. Her toes and body began to move to the side, as if she was ready to run away at any time."
When talking to someone, stepping back means fear, and suddenly turning your toes to the side means rejection.
The fact that her body leaned to one side indicated that she didn't want to talk about this topic, or even continue reading, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Yu Qiang thought about it very seriously, but Xiao Li was completely confused and didn't understand the reason at all.
"Well, isn't it because it's late and she has to go home to cook, so she's a little anxious?"
As for scratching the head, isn't it normal for people to scratch it out of habit
He also often scratches his head.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's go, we've got the stuff, let's go back!"
The purpose of today is, first, to get Ding Peixin's hair or nail dandruff, and second, to meet Sun Zhihao to see if there is anything abnormal about him.
These two goals have been achieved so far.
Because they were in the same city, it only took Su Qiao and the others an hour to go back and forth. When she got back, she found that Du Muhan was still waiting for her in her office for lunch.
Tao Junhui was probably discussing some issues in the autopsy report with him.
These two people were not polite at all and treated her office as a public meeting room.
When Su Qiao entered, they both stood up at the same time.
"how?"
Tao Junhui was more concerned about whether Su Qiao had noticed anything unusual, while Du Muhan was obviously more concerned about whether she was hungry.
He walked to the corner, took out the heated food from the microwave and placed it on the small coffee table in front of the sofa, and handed her a pair of chopsticks: "Let's talk while we eat!"
Su Qiao was a little surprised: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Waiting for you." Du Muhan said very naturally and frankly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating his meal, leaving the space for the two to talk.