Chatper 143 (2/2)

"Why didn't you take off Mo Mushen's arm?"

Qin Yiyue rubbed her nose, remembering what Mo Mushen did when she was in the mansion, "Isn't that the right occasion? If I unload their son-in-law's arms in front of grandparents, parents, will I fall out of favor? Yunzha also Roll my eyes."

"There are quite a lot of activities in my heart." He Qiaoyan said with a smile.

"I am a person with connotations and layers."

Seeing her flustered look, He Qiaoyan couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yiyue sat in the driver's seat and helped him put on his seat belt like He Qiaoyan usually took care of her.

He Qiaoyan looked at her serious and persistent little face, and let her go.

This little woman is really like a child sometimes, and what she does makes people feel both heart-warming and pure.

After helping He Qiaoyan fasten the seat belt, Qin Yiyue showed him a silly smile again, "Lord, I need to learn more in the future. What happened to you this time scared me to death."

"What do you want to learn?" He Qiaoyan asked amusedly.

"I used to think that I was pretty good. I handled things at work pretty well, and I knew a little kung fu. After you were no longer by my side, I realized that the skills I thought I was good at didn't help you at all. If it wasn't for your own influence and Dad's operation this time, I don't even dare to think what would happen."

"You have done a good job. Your interaction with Cheng Fayi and the fact that you immediately forwarded the pictures to Cheng Fayi gave them another breakthrough. This is your value. No one can be perfect and understand everything. You don’t have to compare your weaknesses with others’ strengths. Forensic Doctor Cheng and Team Zhang specialize in solving crimes. In the process of discussing with them, it’s normal for you to be led away by their thinking. Everyone has their own specialty , there is no need to be discouraged by this.”

"Are you trying to comfort me?"

"Is it so obvious?"

Qin Yiyue blinked, "Did they find any clues in those two pictures? Today I showed the pictures to Professor Lin, and he said that the first woman is a bit like the mortician I mentioned before, but in my impression he It doesn't seem like there are any brothers and sisters."

He Qiaoyan's eyes changed slightly, "Do you still have pictures in your phone?"

"In the bag, see for yourself."

He Qiaoyan leaned forward and took her bag from the back seat of the car, unlocked the phone, and found those two pictures in the gallery.

His eyes stayed on the first picture, the facial features of that person really resembled Ning Wei.

He was the only one of all Ning Wei's acquaintances who saw her near death, but not the one in the photo.

He Qiaoyan's fingers tapped lightly on his knees, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Yiyue didn't disturb him, and focused on driving.

**

late at night.

He Qiaoyan sat in the car looking at the well-kept garden, and switched the headlights to high beam mode.

The open-air garden shrouded in darkness was suddenly as bright as day.

Not long after, the door of the small building opened.

Ning Fang covered his eyes with his hands, and walked slowly towards He Qiaoyan.

After he approached, He Qiaoyan turned off the car lights and turned on the interior lights in the car.

Ning Fang sat in the passenger seat.

He Qiaoyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he threw the phone to him, and said softly, "See if that's your sister?"

Ning Fang glanced at the picture on the phone lightly, but didn't speak.

He Qiaoyan said: "She's playing with fire now, don't wait to find me when you can't hold her back."

"Don't you know? She called you a few months ago. I didn't know she was still alive until today."

"Who's that in the picture?"