After dinner, they slept all afternoon. Now they are not sleepy. They lean on the sofa to watch Qian Yikun work.

Qian Yikun is still looking at Wu Biao's autopsy report, hoping to find something from it.

"How did Wu Biao die?" Asked Murphy suddenly.

"The skull was smashed with a blunt instrument and thrown into the river." Qian Yikun said, took a report to Mofei to see, "the skull has all been broken, the autopsy report confirmed that he was dead and was thrown into the river."

Could it be that he reached for it, looked at the X-ray projection above, and tut tut said twice, "do you think this murderer is really behind the scenes?"

"It's hard to say, but it's obvious that Lin Xuan and Ding junchi are scapegoats." Qian Yikun said, and gave another photo of Wu Biao's body to Mofei, "this is the photo of his body, not the first scene of murder."

Could it be that he stretched out his hand to take it, and then squinted at the person above. The person was lying on his stomach, and his head collapsed.

"The killer must be a man, because it was smashed all at once. Women don't have the strength."

"Who said that?"

Qian Yikun looked up at the refuted Murphy, his face suddenly became a little wonderful, "except you." After all, it's not a woman at all, OK?

Could it be that he gave a cut and said, "I want to blame Lin Xuan because Lin Xuan's role has gone completely, because my elder brother tore Lin Xuan, right?"

"You can say that."

Lin Xuan was originally used to deal with Ding Junqi, but in the end, he was torn so miserably by Ding Junqi's hand, which was of no use.

"Therefore, Lin Xuan has no idea who he is, otherwise he would not dare to send Lin Xuan in." Could it be rational analysis? If Lin Xuan knows who he is, he is more likely to kill people.

"But it was Dong Feng who contacted Lin Xuan." Qian Yikun began to remind, "so it's not known whether Dong Feng is the executioner behind the scenes or in the middle."

Can't you just throw the paper in your hand, lie on the sofa and look at the ceiling, "it's really troublesome."

Qian Yikun took a look at her, did not speak, continue to look for clues.

"I'm going back." Could it be that he was about to get up, but when he got up, he was held by Qian Yikun's wrist, and then he sat down heavily.

"Hello."

Qian Yikun left the documents aside and directly pressed the people under him. "What do you want to do when it's so late? There is no one in the Ding family now. "

Is it not to be pressed, stretch out a hand to embrace Qian Yi Kun's neck, "so?"

"Stay tonight." Qian Yikun lowers his head and kisses her lips, but is pushed away by Murphy directly covering his lips.

Qian Yikun fell a kiss in her palm, "tomorrow morning I asked two real estate developers to go to the police station, just they have a case in the management side, you go with me to the police station, take the opportunity to meet them, they are recently and decoration company lawsuit."

Because he was covered by Murphy's mouth, what he said was not very clear, but it didn't prevent Murphy from listening clearly.

Qian Yikun is still paving the way for her.

"I'll go with you to the police station?" Could it be that you pick your eyebrows.

"Don't worry, you are my fiancee. Even if Ding Haobei knows that you are going to the police station with me, he will only think that you are holding on to me and won't think too much." Qian Yikun said, holding the hand that she put on her lips with a free hand, and looking at her eyes is the deep love.