The forensic wife is very nice to me

The bright red font was completely reflected in Qiu Lan's eyes, and the clear three words made her turn her head and glance at the person behind her, "What is this? How could there be Li Yaxian's name?"

"This is the list of people who went to that floor the night before the deceased died. Among them are seven doctors, 23 nurses, and some family members of patients. Li Yaxian is among them." Li Shanghan darkened his eyes and nodded slightly. , the voice is cold.

"Li Yaxian appeared before." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, muttered thoughtfully, "I remember, there was a previous case where the suspect had psychological problems, so she participated in it."

She paused, her eyes moved, and she recalled Li Yaxian's words in her heart, "Li Yaxian is from the psychiatry department. The psychiatry department specializes in the nerves of the brain, so she should have a good understanding of the human head, including the secretory element. .”

"But this is just our guess." Qiu Lan raised her eyes, stared at the person in front of her meaningfully, and said softly.

"No, it's suspicious." Li Shanghan stretched out a hand from behind her, held the mouse and clicked on a file on the screen.

The two documents are shrunk and juxtaposed, and compared with each other left and right.

"Is this information from an overseas account?" Qiu Lan frowned, her eyes fixed firmly on the screen, "Osto, Department of Computer Engineering, University of Kentingburg."

Turning her gaze, she glanced at Li Yaxian's information on the left. After seeing the graduate department clearly, her eyes suddenly became cold, "It's also Kentingburg University, but it's just the Department of Psychiatry and Psychology."

"Yes, they are from the same university, with an overseas account and a domestic doctor, is there such a coincidence?" Li Shanghan's eyes darkened, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Too many coincidences happen to collide together, so it is not a coincidence.

This is the idea that Qiu Lan has always believed in when she was investigating the case, so it is certainly not a coincidence.

But she didn't understand, this incident was clearly aimed at her, but she and Li Yaxian only met once, and they didn't even say a few words, why did she do these things?
"Li Yaxian." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, lowered her eyes, she kept thinking about that woman, with an unbelievable expression on her face, "What is her purpose for doing this?"

"Of course only she knows the purpose. What we have to do now is to find evidence to testify against her." Li Shang coldly threw out a sentence, his eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a piece of old ice hidden in his voice, "We only have less than three days. time."

"Yes." Qiu Lan nodded seriously, her lips pursed into a straight line.

Only when this matter is resolved as soon as possible and the truth is found, the public opinion on the Internet will be destroyed, and she can return to the police station earlier.

These days, although she has been exercising and resting well at home, she is still a little disturbed and worried, because Qi Wen's family is still locked up in the police station, and the situation is unfavorable. She doesn't know what is going on with Qi Mo now.

Qiu Lan with a heavy face sighed lightly, frowning tightly.

"Don't sigh, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, now is not the time to sigh." Li Shanghan picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and said indifferently, "Madam Li, you have to think about it now, how to prove that the deceased's brain is dead. A pituitary gland rupture is not a blow, it's your professional field and it's up to you."

After the words were settled, Li Shanghan left the second bedroom with big strides. Qiu Lan sat alone in front of the computer, biting her red lips, looking at his back with blurred eyes, but thinking about the cause of death in her mind.

Fortunately, she conducted an autopsy on the corpse before the family members made trouble, so she still remembered all the details on the autopsy report.

"The high-concentration water chestnut needs to be injected." Qiu Lan leaned on the back of the swivel chair, her eyes closed tightly, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

The breeze gently lifted the curtains, blowing the beard and hair around her ears.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the wall clock on the wall was ticking, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside, gradually approaching.

With a sound of "dong", the hot water cup was gently placed on the table, Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, and gently knocked on Qiu Lan's forehead, "Drink some water."

"Huh?" Qiu Lan subconsciously licked her lips, nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"The broken glass outside has been cleaned up, but you should be careful. Put on your shoes, in case the corners are not cleaned up, it may be easily scratched." The deep and magnetic voice slowly entered Qiu Lan's heart, with a hint of With a hint of warmth.

"Okay, I see, I'm sorry to trouble you." She lowered her eyes and took a sip from her water glass.

Suddenly, she stopped what she was doing, her brows raised slightly, her eyes sparkled slightly, "I have a way to prove that the deceased was killed by being injected with a high dose of cucurbitin, but I have to go back to the police station."

Li Shanghan who was standing aside frowned, staring intently at the person in front of him.

The two looked at each other, got up and left the apartment at the same time, and drove to the police station.

In the dead of night, the twinkling stars lay silently around the full moon, as gentle as water.

On the way to the police station, Qiu Lan kept frowning, feeling a little uneasy.

Because of the troubles caused by the family members of the deceased and the public opinion on the Internet, the police station did not allow her to participate in the case, and even gave her a paid leave, so it doesn't make sense for her to go back now. If someone finds out, the evidence that may exist may not be able to In court.

In desperation, she could only think of a way to keep people from knowing that she had been to the Public Security Bureau.

Half an hour later, at the gate of the police station, Li Shanghan's car slowly stopped in front of the release pole, Qiu Lan quietly crouched down, pretending that he was the only one in the car.

The security guard had been watching the surveillance in the security booth, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he didn't come down to check.

Entering the police station smoothly, Qiu Lan frowned and let out a sigh of relief, but her little heart was still hovering in mid-air, because the police station still has a lot of surveillance cameras, and it is still difficult to avoid them. It takes a little skill.

"Mr. Li, turn right at the entrance of the underground parking lot later. There is a small road over there, and there is a door behind the small road. You can enter by scanning your work permit. And there is usually no one coming in and out, and the security department will not keep watching there. Monitor." Qiu Lan lowered her voice and gave a few words of advice.

Li Shanghan glanced sideways at Qiu Lan who was hiding under the seat, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

According to what she said, Li Shanghan drove the car to the dimly lit alley, and slowly stopped in front of the rusty door.

"Get out of the car." He took off the key and gently opened the door.

But just when he was about to take a step, a hand behind him suddenly pulled him, "Li, Mr. Li, help me block it, there is a surveillance over there."

After finishing the sentence, Qiu Lan raised her finger and pointed to a round sphere at the corner of the path.

"Shall I block it for you?" Li Shanghan frowned, with a hint of doubt in his voice, "How to block it?"

"Your windbreaker." Qiu Lan bit her red lips, took a deep breath, and her eyes fell on his black windbreaker.