The forensic wife is very nice to me

After sorting out the report at the police station, Qiu Lan went straight back to Clear Water Bay. When she entered the door, she gently hugged the big golden retriever and the little cat, and then sat on the sofa with a notebook.

She clicked on the case files saved in her notebook, and her eyes fell on the injury reports of the male dead and female injured.

It was also stabbed in the abdomen. There is no doubt that the wound on the male deceased Shu Qiming was from the bottom to the top, but the wound on the abdomen of the female deceased was from the top to the bottom. How did this happen?

Full of doubts, Qiu Lan took out a signature pen and tried to stab the pillow of the sofa in various postures, but she couldn't do anything, and couldn't get the result from top to bottom.

This case is like falling into an abyss, the surroundings are so dark that you can't stretch your fingers, and you can't find a clear direction.

At this moment, Li Shanghan opened the bedroom door and walked towards the living room, holding something in his hand.

"this is for you."

"This?" Qiu Lan raised her eyes and glanced at him, the corner of her eyes fell on the light pink bag, "Is this a hot water bottle?"

"Yeah." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, his eyes wandered, a little embarrassed, "It's warm."

The brown sugar water in the morning was enough to surprise Qiu Lan, and now a hot water bottle appeared inexplicably, Qiu Lan took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows involuntarily, her eyes were full of surprise.

She took the hot water bottle and gently placed it on her lower abdomen. A burst of warm heat instantly warmed her body and made her feel much more comfortable.

"Today is the weekend, and you are not feeling well, why don't you go and rest for a while." Li Shanghan raised his eyebrows, pretending not to care, and said a word of concern.

"No, no need, I'm much better." Qiu Lan bit her red lips, her eyes drooping.

For so many years, no one has ever cared about her, let alone such a private matter, so the expression on Qiu Lan's face is more or less uncomfortable.

However, she had to admit that apart from being uncomfortable, she also felt a little bit warm.

After a simple thank you, she turned her eyes to the computer screen again, and focused on the puzzle that could not be answered.

Seeing her serious and serious appearance, Li Shanghan didn't say anything more, but sat down beside her with the information.

"What's going on?" Qiu Lan frowned, her face was puzzled, and she was still muttering in a low voice, "Who is the murderer who is shorter than the dead?"

"There's still this wound." She paused and sighed softly, "From top to bottom."

The long ending sound accompanied by Qiu Lan's continuous sound of air flow echoed in Li Shanghan's ears non-stop. He pursed his thin lips, moved his brows slightly, and suddenly raised his eyes to stare at the person in front of him, "What are you talking about?" ?”

"Huh?" Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him unintentionally. "It was a case two days ago. The serious crime team finally found a suspect, but it was confirmed just now that he was not at the scene at all."

"So now I don't have any clues." Qiu Lan shrugged and waved her hands helplessly.

"You might as well talk to me and see if I can help you." Li Shanghan put down the things in his hands and stared at the person in front of him calmly, with a calm voice.

"You?" Qiu Lan gave him an interesting look, and asked back with a hint of disbelief in her tone.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Li Shanghan lowered his voice to look deeper, and there was a sense of confidence in his cold eyes, "The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Maybe I can see something different."

As soon as the words were right, Qiu Lan's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

His words are not unreasonable, and he is a lawyer with a strong ability to observe and judge things, and he may really have unique insights.

She bit her red lip and briefly told him the information in her hand.

Li Shanghan with a calm face lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then he said coldly, "There is another person who is shorter than the deceased and present at the scene."

"The injured person, Huang Lishan."

In an instant, Qiu Lan's previous inertial thinking was completely broken, she opened her lips slightly, and stared blankly at the person in front of her, with a stunned expression.

It never occurred to her that the female injured might be the murderer.

Perhaps from the very beginning, she didn't think in this direction at all because the female injured was wrapped in a layer of victim's packaging.

Not only her, but even the serious crime team and the forensics department did not think of this aspect.

Sitting aside, Li Shanghan put one leg on the other calmly, and took a sip from the water glass in front of him.

After putting down the water glass, he started logical analysis.

"There are only reports of the dead and injured at the scene, and there is no trace of a third party. I have a guess about the wound of the female injured that you have been suspecting."

Li Shanghan got up and took the pen from Qiu Lan's hand, referring to the Japanese seppuku posture, from top to bottom, the direction of the tip of the nose is the direction of the knife edge, which coincides with the abdominal wound of the female wounded.

A simple action made Qiu Lan realize suddenly, and solved a problem that was bothering her and she couldn't figure it out.

"So, the injured woman hurt herself to cover up people's eyes and ears and disturb our sight." She lowered her eyes, her eyes fluttered, and she silently thought about Li Shanghan's words.

"But they are lovers, how could they kill so impulsively? She has no motive for killing."

"Love kills."

This answer was almost blurted out, Li Shanghan put down the pen in his hand, and responded vaguely, "I have dealt with a lot of criminal cases in my hands, and love murder cases are not counted. It will hurt more, and in that case, it is the most impulsive."

"You're right." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and nodded in agreement.

This is indeed a new direction, and it is also a possible speculation. Qiu Lan hastily took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Xu Chengyan.

But the phone had just flipped to the page marked as police officer Xu, and before she could dial it, Li Shanghan's big palm came up and squeezed her wrist tightly.

"what are you going to do?"

For some reason, when he saw Xu Chengyan's name, he felt a little shy in his heart.

Although he is married to Qiu Lan now, he still feels a little unhappy to have such a person who has always liked Qiu Lan by her side.

He didn't even have time to think about the domineering desire, so he took a step forward driven by jealousy.

But a second after reaching out his hand, he suddenly realized that Xu Chengyan is Qiu Lan's colleague at work, and he should notify them if he finds out.

The hand with slender bones and white jade was suddenly in the air, a little embarrassed.

"I want to tell Police Officer Xu to investigate the relationship between the dead and the injured." Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in front of her in doubt, her voice gradually slowed down, "This is a matter of work."

"Oh, I see."

"Ahem." Li Shanghan put his fist on his thin lips, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.