After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

After Luo Fan got out of the car, he pinned the police officer card to his jacket, walked quickly into the villa, went straight upstairs, took the gloves handed over by the staff of the forensic department, and while raising the cordon, he bent down and drilled through.

The girl-style bedroom, the door of the inner guard, is in a mess, with blood-stained water stains everywhere in the door.

In the bathroom, Xu Mi was squatting beside the bathtub to collect blood.

Wearing shoe covers on his feet, wearing a mask, and wearing rubber gloves on his hands, he put two test tubes filled with blood into the investigation box.

"How is it?" Luo Fan asked after entering.

Xu Mi shook his head: "It is indeed human blood, but it is hard to say whether it was the first crime scene. Anyway, no body was found here."

Saying that, she turned to look at Luo Fan: "Have you asked this family?"

"Old Qin they are asking."

Luo Fan looked at the somewhat terrifying bathroom: "It was the nanny who first noticed the abnormality in the bathroom, and then the male owner of the house called the police. This room belongs to his second daughter, who is seventeen years old this year. He said that he saw the child last night, and today it is It became like this."

"Could it be that after leaving a pool of blood, he evaporated from the world?"

Xu Mi chuckled, she never believed in ghosts and gods: "The security here is good, if there is no burglar, it is someone in the family who committed the crime. Judging from the current situation, people may have-"

She didn't say any more.

Luo Fan had been a criminal police officer for many years, so he naturally understood the meaning of Xu Mi's words.

With so much blood left, if a person is still alive, he should have gone to the doctor long ago. Once he has gone to the doctor, the family should not have been ignorant of it. Now, most of the people are gone.

As for where the body was hidden, it became a big problem.

Luo Fan came out, walked around the bedroom, and opened the wardrobe door to take a look.

Judging from the layout of the room, this daughter must be favored at home. There are various brand-name clothes hanging in the closet, and expensive skin care products on the dresser. In addition to the smell of blood, there is a faint fragrance in the air. He turned his attention to the bedside table. Aromatherapy on .

At this time, the lens switched again.

In the full-seat opera house, the curtain call was on the stage, and there was thunderous applause from the audience. In the center of the stage, the girl in the pure black ballet costume, as the starring role tonight, was presented with a large bouquet of roses, the corner of her left eye. The location, painted with a rose pattern in silver powder, almost involuntarily, the audience in front of the TV focused their attention on her.

When she got off the stage, the girl didn't have the joy after the successful performance on her face. She threw the rose into the trash can, and then took her regular clothes and went to the dressing room.

When I came out again, the phone screen flashed in the bag again.

Ying Xuaner switched off the phone and stopped attending the dance group dinner tonight. She slung her small bag over her shoulder and left the opera house with makeup on.

From beginning to end, the girl did not exchange a word with the other dancers.

That cold and arrogant temperament was vividly reflected at the moment when she held the coat and opened the door to leave, which also resulted in the dissatisfaction of others.

At the end of the seventh episode, Ying Xuan'er came home and stood at the door of the living room. She was reprimanded by Ying's father as a cold-blooded animal who "she only cared about the performance when her sister had an accident". Madam Ying got up from the sofa in despair, thinking of her daughter who had encountered an accident. He grabbed her arm and asked, "You hid your sister, didn't you?"

"You have always hated our mother and daughter, so now, you are going to kill your sister to vent your anger!" Mrs. Ying said, crying at Ying Xuan'er's feet: "I beg you to let Xu'er go, she is still young, you want If you kill or slash, come at me!"

Before he finished speaking, the landline phone rang.

Father Ying wiped his face and walked over to answer the phone: "Hello, I'm Ying Guohui."

On the other end of the phone, it was Luo Fan's voice: "Mr. Ying, we have found Ling Ai in the garbage dump next to the bridge across the sea."

Next update soon...