Chapter 3607： This forensic doctor is a bit weird (69)

Chapter 3607 This forensic doctor is a bit weird (69)

One more thing, it’s no wonder people say that you shouldn’t find a boyfriend like a doctor, because it means you don’t have any sense of mystery in his eyes.

"Tonight..." While Su Qiao was in a daze, Du Muhan's gaze moved down from her eyes, and fell on her shiny lips, his face leaning involuntarily.

As he got closer and closer, and his eyes darkened, Su Qiao quickly interrupted him: "Let’s go to Sun Zhihao’s house!"

Licking his mouth, Du Muhan was a little regretful, and his voice was slightly dull: "Go there and do what."

Damn, this guy...this guy is too charming, this face, coupled with this look, this action, and this voice...

Su Qiao's heartbeat speeds up, I am a little afraid that he will rush over now.

No way, no way, the relationship has only taken a step forward, not yet at that time.

And this is an office, how can you mess around in the office?

Su Qiao sighed inwardly, pushed him away, and turned to get his briefcase.

"I want to find Ding Peixin's recent photos and compare the characteristics of the woman's skeleton under the surveillance camera."

Anyway, Tao Junhui will go to the hospital this time, and she will not be able to go to Basha Island, so she has nothing to do.

The most important thing is that if this continues, they are expected to perform restricted-level actions here in a while.

This guy originally looked very abstinent, but the truth is...this guy is not a vegetarian at all.

Well, Su Qiao also had to admit that her sexual potential was suddenly stimulated, and she was afraid that she would come on the spot and make a strong bow.

Du Muhan glanced down, buttoned his black windbreaker, and exhaled two deep breaths, "I will accompany you."

"Aren’t you busy today?"

Before, he stayed in his autopsy room all day long, and felt that the world was the busiest he was, and even had meals there to solve it. Now, how come it seems that there is nothing to do all day long?

Du Muhan put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders: "I haven't taken a vacation for two years. This time I just took advantage of a hand injury to take a break and leave the work to someone else."

"That line, then go together."

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Su Qiao quickly found the photos taken by Ding Peixin in the near future, scanned the photos on the computer, and compared them with the disguised woman in the surveillance camera, and finally determined that the person in the surveillance was Ding Peixin.

While Su Qiao was busy sitting at the table, Du Muhan stared at the picture in the photo frame on the cabinet against the wall for a long time.

Su Qiao felt strange, and walked over and asked: "Is there any problem with this photo?"

Du Muhan recovered and turned the frame over: "There are words behind."

I saw this photo when Su Qiao came to Sun Zhihao’s for the first time.

"Yes, the font is very delicate, written by Ding Peixin."

"Because I have lived in a single-parent family since I was a child, and I followed my father and my mother left like that, it should have hurt her a lot."

From Ding Peixin’s childhood experience and the clues left behind, Su Qiao can understand how a person with forbearing personality can suddenly break out and do such cruel things.

"Perhaps!"

Du Muhan did not comment and put the photo frame back in place.

Su Qiao glanced at him with some confusion, always feeling that he was a little absent-minded.

Du Muhan reminded her: "Didn't you say you want to see her dance hall?"

"Well, it's next door, go and see."

Su Qiao put away the computer, put the album back to its original position, and then went to Ding Peixin’s usual dance room.

The room is very large, even bigger than their living room. The inside is very empty. The front is floor-to-ceiling windows, and the other three walls are covered with mirrors.

(End of this chapter)