The two of them had eaten and slept all afternoon. Now they were not sleepy, so they were leaning on the sofa and watching Qian Yikun's work.
Qian Yikun was still looking at Wu Biao's autopsy report, trying to find something from it.
"How did Wu Biao die?" Mo Fei suddenly asked.
"The skull was smashed with a blunt instrument and then thrown into the river." Qian Yikun said, showing Mo Fei a report. "The skull was completely shattered. The autopsy report confirmed that he was thrown into the river after death. inside."
Mo Fei reached out and took it, looked at the X-ray projection above, and clicked his tongue twice, "Do you think this murderer is the real one behind the scenes?"
"It's hard to say, but it's obvious that Lin Xuan and Ding Junchi are both scapegoats." Qian Yikun said, giving Mo Fei another photo of Wu Biao's corpse scene, "This one is where his body was found." The photo is not the first murder scene.”
Mo Fei reached out and took it, then squinted slightly and looked at the person above. The person was lying down, and his head could be seen to have collapsed.
"The murderer must be a man, because it was hit all at once, and women don't have the strength."
"Who said that?"
Qian Yikun looked up at Mo Fei who was retorting, and his face instantly became a little wonderful, "Except you." After all, this is not a woman at all, right
Could it be that he said, "You want to put the blame on Lin Xuan because Lin Xuan's role is completely gone, because my eldest brother tore Lin Xuan to pieces, right?"
"You can say that."
Lin Xuan was originally used to deal with Ding Junqi, but in the end it was so badly torn apart by Ding Junqi's hands that it was naturally useless.
"So, Lin Xuan doesn't know who he is at all, otherwise he wouldn't dare to send Lin Xuan in." Based on a rational analysis, if Lin Xuan knew who he was, he would be more likely to kill someone and silence him.
"But the person who contacted Lin Xuan was Dong Feng." Qian Yikun reminded, "So whether Dong Feng is the executioner behind the scenes or in the middle, we don't know yet."
Mo Fei simply threw away the document in his hand and lay on the sofa looking at the ceiling, "It's really troublesome."
Qian Yikun glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to look for clues.
"I'm going back." Mo Fei said and was about to stand up, but when he stood up, Qian Yikun grabbed his wrist and fell back heavily.
"Hello-"
Qian Yikun threw the document aside and pressed the person directly under him, "It's so late, why are you going back? There is no one in the Ding family now."
Could it be that he was being suppressed and put his arms around Qian Yikun's neck, "So?"
"Stay tonight." Qian Yikun lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, but Mo Fei directly covered his lips and pushed her away.
Qian Yikun took the opportunity to place a kiss on her palm, "Tomorrow morning I made an appointment with two people from real estate developers to go to the police station. They happened to have a case in charge of the management department. You come with me to the police station and take the opportunity to meet them. They are currently in a lawsuit with the decoration company."
Because Mo Fei covered his mouth, what he said was not very clear, but it did not prevent Mo Fei from hearing clearly.
Qian Yikun is still paving the way for her.
"Shall I go to the police station with you?" Mo Fei raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, you are my fiancée. Even if Ding Haobei knows that you followed me to the police station, he will only think that you are holding on to me and won't think too much about it." Qian Yikun said, holding a hand with his free hand. He stopped her hand that was on his lips and looked at her eyes with unbreakable affection.