Qin Yiyue drove to the main road even if he had a bottom in his heart.

Her speed was about the same as usual, and she kept an eye on the cars around from time to time.

But she didn't find anything unusual until she drove home.

This makes Qin Yiyue confused.

The wheels heard the sound of the car running out of the hall, and Xiao Bao ran out after him.

Qin Yiyue looked at his watch. "Why don't you sleep so late?"

"Mommy, how's dad?"

"Dad is fine. What about grandparents, grandparents and aunts?"

"Grandparents and great grandparents are back at the mansion. Grandparents and aunts are waiting for you."

Qin Yiyue picked up his little body, kissed his soft cheek and asked softly, "baby, are you worried?"

Xiaobao scratched his face awkwardly. "Dad is not so weak. He will be fine."

"You're right. Alas, the psychological quality of our family is very strong. Only Mommy is a weak chicken. I'm really worried."

Xiao Bao stretched out his small arm around her neck, and his small meat hand was still patting on her back, "I'm here, don't worry."

Qin Yiyue hugged his little body with laughter, "I'm not worried at all now. Thank you, baby."

Xiaobao hugs Qin Yiyue's neck and buries Xiaolian into her neck socket.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei were relieved when they saw a big one and a small one coming in.

Qin Qiuyang asked, "how's Qiao Yan?"

"He's fine. Don't worry, mom and dad. It's getting late. Go up and have a rest."

Luo Mingmei asked, "have you had dinner?"

"I've had it with forensic Cheng."

Luo Mingmei looked at her face and said nothing. She went upstairs with Qin Qiuyang.

Qin Yiyue took Xiaobao upstairs and helped him wash his hair and bath.

Although Xiao Bao looks like a kid, he is only a child under the age of six in the end.

When something happened to the He Qiao banquet he used to rely on, his worry and panic should be the strongest among all people.

Qin Yiyue took her to bed and asked, "baby, will Mommy sleep with you tonight?"

Xiaobao squinted at her. "Dad is not at home. Can't you sleep alone?"

"Yes. Do you want to bear it reluctantly, Mommy? You'll be liberated when daddy comes back?"

"Well, I can't help but bear you."

Qin Yiyue pinched his little face and went back to the room to wash.

After washing out, she found Xiaobao sitting on the bed with his little pillow.

That position is just where he Qiao banquet usually sits.

The little guy leaned against the head of the bed and pretended to be serious. He was very cute.

When Xiaobao heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, he turned his head and deliberately lowered his voice, "is dad usually the same?"

"Yes."

Xiao Bao rolled his eyes. "I'll play it all night. I'll quit tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Mr. He."

Xiao Bao groaned twice, opened the quilt on Qin Yiyue's side and patted the bed. "Hurry up and sleep. I won't coax you to sleep."

Qin Yiyue listened to his small voice and wanted to laugh, but he endured it and lay down along with his actions.

Xiao Bao also lay on his little pillow and looked at the ceiling without blinking.

Qin Yiyue turned sideways and looked at him with exquisite facial features. "Mr. He, you are too serious."

"I don't dislike your trouble. How dare you dislike my poor service?! what's dad used to you?!"

"Not only Mr. He is used to me, but also Mr. Xiao He."

"Why does he take a fancy to a woman like you? It's really annoying!" Xiaobao's tone was very disgusted.

"I'm such a playful person. Otherwise, I'll look silly, white and sweet all day. It's disgusting."

"You don't feel sick now."

"How dare you dislike me?" Qin Yiyue made an expression of tears.

"I'll just say it casually. Don't take it to heart."

Qin Yiyue couldn't help reaching out and holding his little body in his arms.

Xiao Bao's small face was close to Qin Yiyue's soft chest. He suddenly blushed and said in a stuffy voice, "don't hug. Men and women don't understand?"

"Boy, don't push an inch." Qin Yiyue patted him on the back. "Shall I sing you a lullaby?"

"No!"

"Think about it and refuse again. I sing very well."

"Are you as good as I am?"

"It's hard to say."

"That's right. Go to bed quickly. Don't come back and see you with a pair of panda eyes. You think I'm bullying you while he's not here."

"Well, go to sleep now." Qin Yiyue said, rubbing his hairy hair, closing his eyes and falling asleep slowly.

Until she was completely asleep, Xiaobao put his head out of her arms and looked at her quiet sleeping face. A faint smile appeared on her little face.

**

After a day of media publicity and the wanton spread of all kinds of gossip.

The news that he Qiaoyan killed his ex girlfriend was almost known by people all over Qincheng.

Many people also tried to get some inside information from Qin Yiyue, but xiao'an stopped them.

Qin Yiyue didn't respond much. She still believed Cheng jiangxue and publicized their professional ethics.

As long as Joe's banquet is innocent, he can't be wronged.

But she didn't know the crime scene and the situation of Wen Xinmo, so she couldn't start at all.

Suddenly, Qin Yiyue's cell phone rang.

Qin Yiyue took out his mobile phone and glanced at it at will.

Then she looked at her and brought her mobile phone to her eyes.

A chill suddenly sprang up from the soles of his feet.

Those are two pictures sent to her by a QQ friend who has never contacted her.

The people in both photos are women. They are in the same position.

The first Qin Yiyue didn't know, but she knew the second.

That's wenxinmo.

Qin Yiyue restrained her fear and carefully observed the two photos.

The people in both photos are lying on a flower bed. The colorful flowers around them make their lifeless faces more and more dull, and also make their faces more rigid.

Qin Yiyue subconsciously saved the two photos, and then focused on Wen Xinmo's photo.

Judging from Wen Xinmo's face, she was dead at that time.

There is still a clear difference between sleeping and dying.

You can see the reason from your face, no matter how well the mortician decorates.

Wen Xinmo's cheeks have been obviously sunken, and even his eyes have been deeply sunken. No matter how good cosmetics, makeup artists and morticians can overcome this.

Qin Yiyue thought for a moment and sent the two pictures and QQ number to Cheng jiangxue.

When looking for the QQ number, Qin Yiyue found that the two pictures had been withdrawn.

She can't help but rejoice that she saved it in advance.

Qin Yiyue left a sentence for Cheng jiangxue, "can you find some relevant clues in these two pictures?"