Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 104 Zhen En
Wen Miao was very efficient and invited the best lawyer to clear him of the suspicion.

The new president of the Psychological Association personally conducted a psychological assessment for Wen Qin. He insisted that he had no memory and was hypnotized.

If what he said is true and the perpetrator turns into a victim, the meaning will be different.

The autopsy proved it quickly, and it was confirmed that Wen Qin's fingerprints were present, and the fatal wound was on the head, caused by a sharp weapon.

The murder weapon was confirmed to be a decoration on the desk.

In the absence of accidents, there is no doubt that Wen Qin is the murderer.

Jiang Lan was picked up by Wen Qingyun to the Psychological Association, and Wen Qin was taking a psychological assessment in the office of the new president. The police monitored the whole process and only waited for the final result to arrest him.

Not long after, Wen Miao rushed over swiftly and walked towards her slowly, "How's it going?"

Jiang Lan shook her head, "We have to wait a little longer."

Wen Qingyun glanced at him from afar, as if confirming his mental state, and quickly looked away.

Wen Miao's eyes were bloodshot. He had been working overtime until late at night for two consecutive days.

Thanks to Ji Shaobai's previous hypnotism too many times, Wen Qin's memory has obvious traces of being hypnotized, although it cannot be used as strong evidence, he is temporarily staying outside to wait for trial.

It rained on the day of Wen Zhicheng's funeral. The weather in late autumn was already cold and damp, and the damp moisture stuck to his body. Eight out of ten people regretted coming to the farewell party.

People are annoying when they are alive, and they will cause trouble for everyone after death.

Jiang Lan stood in front of the window of the studio, watching the autumn rain with a blank face, and it became more and more fun.

She told Qi Yuemei about Zhen En's news, the latter is her new best friend, so of course she should share such important news with her.

As for how much Wu Feng's property can be recovered, it depends on Qi Yuemei's ability.

"Boss, what are you doing standing there? It's raining outside, be careful to blow the rain in."

Bobo had just sent a customer away, and saw that she was still in that familiar position, so he gave a few words of advice casually.

Jiang Lan closed the window and looked back at her, "You have been active these few days, and the number of orders received has increased significantly."

Bobo, "If you don't work hard, you can't do it. The season will change soon. Winter clothes are extremely expensive. You can't afford tens of thousands of yuan to buy a mink. Money makes you work hard."

Jiang Lan suddenly realized, no wonder.

The weather is getting colder, and the number of guests in the studio is gradually decreasing. The rich don't like to go out, and the poor don't even want to move.

It just so happened that after a few days of business, it calmed down before there was a splash.

The next day.

After the rain, the temperature dropped drastically. Jiang Lan put on a heavy coat, ordered a bunch of fresh chrysanthemums, and took a taxi to the cemetery.

Today is Mrs. Jiang's death day, and no one remembers it except her.

He originally planned to bring Wen Miao here, but now that Wen Shi and Wen Qin's affairs have made him busy, he didn't tell him and came alone.

The watermark on the bluestone board has not yet evaporated, and the morning sun has not yet risen, and the chill spreads from the feet.

Soon he arrived at a familiar place, and saw a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone from a distance, with dew still hanging on the flowers, it was obvious that the owner of the flowers had just left.

Jiang Lan stepped forward in surprise, there was nothing but flowers, looking around the entire cemetery, there were not many people in the early morning, and he didn't see the person he thought.

It can't be Wen Qingyun, he only comes here occasionally, and he can't remember the specific day at all.

Using the method of elimination, there is no one who is familiar with these matters of Lao Jiang's family except Ji Shaobai.

Jiang Lan put down the flowers in her hand, cleaned up the weeds beside her, and forgot who the future would be, and babbled about what happened to her recently.

"I just made a new boyfriend. He is rich and handsome, and he is also the president of the company. You can rest assured over there. It's not that no one wants me, but I haven't picked a better one yet."

"This one is good now, I forgot to tell you, his name is Wen Miao, and his ability to earn money is better than our whole family combined. I will hang out with him from now on."

Jiang Lan lowered her head, water droplets dripped on the grass at her feet, and disappeared soundlessly.

"It's good for Lao Jiang to be an archangel carefree in the sky, and he doesn't have to worry that I don't have the motivation to live. Now that I have a beautiful man and live in a big villa, life is not to mention how rich it is."

He talked about some trifles and some special cases in Shuxin Studio.

She said, "We don't know what the regulations are over there. If you can't be free, you can help analyze and analyze. Although our studio's location is not good, we can't stand up to word of mouth. Chuanbai will soon become a leader in the industry."

"By the way, I didn't say the most important thing. Now Wen Qingyun has come out to do it alone. The business is not as good as ours. Your daughter also made you proud once."

When the sun was high, Jiang Lan got up and felt dizzy for a moment, as if she had suffered from hypoglycemia. She simply said goodbye and was about to go down the mountain and leave.

As soon as he walked outside the gate of the cemetery, Jiang Lan was blocked by a car.

What came down was a woman.

She looks gorgeous and has a temperament, and when she approaches, she smells like milk, Jiang Lan has no idea who the woman is.

Judging by her appearance, she came here specially to block her.

It seems that what she is looking for is not small, and it can be found in such a remote place. It takes a lot of effort just to find the right address, right?

Zhen En took off her glasses, we don't know why she still wears sunglasses in the cold winter of October, is it for being cool or afraid of reflection.

Jiang Lan looked at the person blocking her way, "What can I do for you?"

Zhen En took off her glasses, revealing her stunning face, flung her wavy hair behind her, and said coldly, "Are you Jiang Lan?"

Jiang Lan was in a very bad mood at the moment, and didn't want to greet her, so she went straight to the point and said, "You can go to the studio to handle business, I don't have time today to look at the face."

Zhen En glanced at her slowly, her brows and eyes full of flair, "I came here specially to find you."

Jiang Lan, "Have I become so famous?"

"I'm Zhen En!" She didn't have the heart to talk to her, she just wanted to leave quickly, "You must already know my relationship with Wu Feng, and I don't know if you know that I am Ji Shaobai's partner."

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered slightly, "Is it important whether I know or not? Your affairs have nothing to do with me. If you come here and just say this, then you can leave now."

Zhen En, "Do you just not care at all, or are you not curious about my relationship with him?"

Jiang Lan turned back cooperatively, "Then tell me what's the relationship between you two, are you asleep?"

Zhen En was stuck for a moment, as if she didn't expect her to say that, her eyes flashed slightly, she nodded, "Of course, we are the best golden partners."

Jiang Lan chuckled, "Golden partner?"

"It's a good name. I think you should be a little more solid, such as Diamond Partner, which sounds better."

　Acute gastroenteritis committed, one day off

　　
　
(End of this chapter)