kiss forensic sweet wife

Near noon, Qin Wan received a call from Lin Tingbai.

Before Lin Tingbai could speak, she asked eagerly, "Brother Tingbai, has the matter at Aunt Wang's house been resolved?"

"It's a bit troublesome, I need your help to get her out of the way."

"Okay, but wait for me for a while."

"Ah."

After Qin Wan hung up the phone, He Pingping came to her and asked enthusiastically, "Sister Wan, I'm going to buy lunch, do you want to bring some for you?"

"Thank you, I have something to go out for a while, so don't take it for me." Qin Wan said while arranging her bag.

He Pingping said as if asking for credit: "Sister Wan, I didn't tell anyone what you told me."

The movements of Qin Wan's hands froze slightly. If He Pingping hadn't suddenly mentioned this matter, she would have almost forgotten that Xu Chi personally sent her to work this morning.

Then she pursed her lips and smiled: "Good job."

When she got up and was about to leave, He Pingping trotted after her and asked, "Since I'm so obedient, Miss Wan, can you ask your boyfriend to introduce me to someone?"

"..."

Since Qin Wan still had something important to do, she said casually, "There is a chance."

After speaking, she left in a hurry.

Qin Wan hurried back to the rented apartment. Lin Tingbai was already waiting at the entrance of the corridor. Although the sun was shining brightly at noon, it was winter after all, and it was still a bit cold outside.

She hurriedly paid the taxi fare and got out of the car.

"Listen, Brother Bai, it's cold!"

"Fortunately, let's go up."

Lin Tingbai told Qin Wan to delay Wang Xinmei as long as possible. After all, what he was about to deal with was a Sheqing ghost. Even if it was daytime, it would be difficult to subdue him.

After going upstairs, Lin Tingbai hid at the corner of the fourth floor, while Qin Wan went up to the fifth floor and knocked on the door of Wang Xinmei's house.

"Little Qin?"

Wang Xinmei was a little surprised when she opened the door to see Qin Wan. After all, Qin Wan is usually at work at this time.

"Do not you go to work today?"

"I'm not feeling well today, so I came back early. I'm a little hungry, but I don't have much appetite. I just want to ask you how to make soup. I wonder if it's convenient for you right now?"

Wang Xinmei hesitated.

She casually glanced at the room, then turned to look at Qin Wan, and said with a gentle smile, "It's convenient, of course it's convenient, just wait for me."

When Wang Xinmei went back to the house to get the keys, Qin Wan looked in through the gap in the door and found that the red cloth covering the box on the dining table was gone, which made her see the secret under the red cloth very clearly!
It was a glass cover thirty centimeters square, and because it was transparent, one could see what was inside it at a glance.

It was a small urn with a height of less than twenty centimeters!
The mouth of the ashes urn was wrapped with a red cloth, and there was a piece of red paper pasted on the front, with words written on it, but because Qin Wan was standing on the side, it was impossible to see what was written on it.

Just as she was about to poke her head around to see clearly, Wang Xinmei had already come out of the room with the key in hand. She picked up the red cloth on the table and covered the glass cover.

Wang Xinmei suddenly turned to look at the door, and those wrinkled eyes suddenly looked at Qin Wan.

I don't know if she read it wrong, but she just felt that Wang Xinmei seemed to have noticed something, and there was a hint of sharpness and treachery in her eyes that were not easy to detect at the moment.