Chapter 368： This forensic doctor is a bit weird (92)

Chapter 368 This forensic doctor is a bit weird (92)

The elementary school that Du Muhan attended was near Ding Peixin’s former home, and on the school’s computer login information at that time, the father’s column read ‘Ding Wencheng’.

In other words, he is indeed the little boy in the photo. He is also the little boy whose mother left home at the age of eight and disappeared after her mother became a vegetative.

"How much is this guy hiding from me?"

Su Qiao continued his investigation and found that Du Muhan would send a large sum of money to an account every year from the age of thirteen, from 50,000 to 100,000, to 300,000, to 800,000, to One million today.

Su Qiao quickly found out that this account belongs to a relatively remote but well-conditioned nursing home.

"Isn't it? This guy, didn't he say that he is alone now?"

Not even her, this is treating her as an outsider.

Fortunately, he still missed her just now and hoped that she would go back soon. He looked like a dog. After doing it for a long time, he didn't treat her as his own.

Infuriated for less than two seconds, Su Qiao's anger disappeared.

Du Muhan did this, he should be guarding someone.

As for who it is, just stroke it, follow your train of thought, and Su Qiao will know.

He is defending Ding Wencheng.

Judging from his nightmares and shouting ‘Don’t beat her’, his childhood should have been full of violence.

And this ‘she’ should refer to his mother.

To put it simply, Ding Wencheng should be violent because his ex-wife ran away with other men and put a green hat on him. He was often violent in his second marriage and the children he brought with him.

Later, the second-married wife accidentally fell downstairs and became a vegetable, while the little boy ran away from home and has since disappeared.

Two years later, Ding Wencheng was reported to take drugs, even drug trafficking, and was arrested on the spot.

The person who made the report has not been found. Su Qiao is 100% sure that this person is Du Muhan.

"So, actually did he and Ding Peixin know each other?"

Although the two are not the same father and mother, they have been brothers and sisters for a period of time.

"Then why does he keep pretending not to know?"

No, he did not pretend not to know each other, but did not mention his relationship with Ding Peixin.

Perhaps, in his heart, Ding Peixin is just an unrelated person, or the child of his enemy, and it is not worth mentioning again.

However, Su Qiao always feels that there is something wrong with it.

For example...Did her mother really fall downstairs?

Su Qiao is a straight-natured person. If you have any questions, you can ask. She immediately took out the phone and clicked on Du Muhan's video.

"Still in the dissection room?"

"Well, the second group of cases requires an overnight autopsy."

Du Muhan was wearing a light gray surgical gown, a mask and a hat, and a dissection table behind him.

Obviously, he was busy just now.

"How did you eat dinner?"

Su Qiao looked at his left hand: "Very well, is your hand better?"

Du Muhan smiled and lifted it up, shaking in front of the camera: "It's almost done, it doesn't affect the operation."

Su Qiao paused, "I found something and I don’t know how to ask you."

Du Muhan raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone on the shelf, walked around the screen, walked to the rest area outside, sat on the sofa, and said: "This is not like your character."

"Well, then I will ask directly, you know Ding Peixin, and used to be a brother-sister relationship, right?"

Du Muhan's eyes were stagnant, and he was silent for a while, "You all know?"

"Almost!" Su Qiao flung her long hair behind her, walked to the sofa, and sat down cross-legged, listening to her ears.

When   　 was updated, I clicked the wrong time. This chapter should have been published after early morning, so I was dizzy.

It's Sunday, and the editor is not there, so you can't adjust it. Let's overcome it first. After reading 91, we will go forward. Sorry, it has caused you trouble.

(End of this chapter)