In the office,

Wei Ran lazily poured a glass of water for Ranbai, with elegant movements, and handed it to Ranbai, sitting calmly on the sofa next to him, and spoke in a low voice: "What do you want to ask me?"

"I will definitely cooperate." The store manager slowly guaranteed.

However,

There is no conviction here in Ranbai.

The forensic doctor asked concisely: "What are your impressions about Zhou Jia?"

Weiran thought for a very proud way, and after pondering for a while, he spoke: "I don't have any impression."

very good.

Successfully blocked the first issue.

Ranbai looked at him.

The young store manager looked back lazy and gentle, and his light-colored eyes seemed to have feelings.

"Shop Manager." Ranbai calmly stated the facts: "Whenever you investigate, there is no difference between you and never investigated."

"You can't blame me for this." Weiran probably really felt that he had no problem, and his answer was very reasonable, with a little bit of frivolity: "It's not my fault if you ask questions or not."

The forensic doctor asked casually: "Is that my fault?"

Unexpectedly, Weiran answered quickly without any pause and hesitation. He only laughed and said, "Of course not."

The young store manager looked at her with great interest. When he focused on looking at people, he would always give people a deep illusion over time. He said in a very confident and natural tone: "You will never be wrong."

It was a casual sentence, but I didn't expect to get such a positive answer. Ran Bai couldn't help but look at the young man and accidentally bumped into his deep eyes, as if he was staring into the abyss.

She had never seen him morbid and arbitrary under his smile.

The forensic doctor was silent and said nothing.

If you look at Weiran and want to get any information from Weiran when investigating this matter.

That is impossible.

So Ranbai asked Weiran to help her call her. Each one was something she had just seen in the classroom that might have some problems, and she called her alone. After asking one, she asked the other one.

"Did the forensic doctor treat me as a tool?" Weiran called a few for Ran Bai as he said. He looked at Ran Bai with a smile, "I feel quite at ease."

The forensic doctor sat there, holding a cup of water, took a sip of the water that Weiran had just poured for her. After hearing this, he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Didn't the manager say he is willing to cooperate?"

"Why, change your mind?"

This kind of thing can obviously make the students who have asked go back and pass on a message. It is a very easy trivial matter, but Ranbai is not so much, so he asked Weiran to give him a name.

"How could it be?" Weiran looked at her deeply, and suddenly laughed suddenly after a while, without anger, and his tone was gentle and affectionate: "It is my honor to serve the forensic doctor."

"Well, please help me call the next one." The forensic doctor said calmly, paused for a moment, and thought: "Maybe it is more appropriate to ask you professor now?"

"How can the forensic lady be reasonable?" Weiran said casually: "It's appropriate to call me anything."

The store manager has a very gentle and scum style. His light brown eyes are very confusing when they smile, and he whispers in a low voice, as if he is smiling, and his frivolous teasing means: "I don't mind the forensic doctor calling me brother."

Ranbai stared at Weiran silently for two seconds, his tone as calm as the breeze and snow: "Professor, if you consider changing careers one day," she said calmly: "I feel that you have the potential to cheat people."

"No need." Weiran's face remained unchanged and his smile continued: "I can't bear to leave it."

Ranbai stopped talking to Weiran, and asked Weiran to go out and call others in a concise manner.

Wei Ran tsk and said nothing, walked out of the office.

After living to this point, it seems that only one person dares to command him like this.

return……

Very cute.

The beauty professor's lips curled in a faint arc, feeling slightly happy, and leaned casually against the classroom door, looking particularly tall and long, both stubborn and eager.

The classroom became quiet at the moment when it appeared.

Perhaps it is because of the person's unique sense of oppression and the seemingly gentle but extremely difficult to mess with.

"The female classmate who is by the window in the third row in the west." Weiran didn't care about the reactions of others, but just raised her cold white jaw very casually, and her tone was light: "Come out."

The pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a clean snow-white shirt, the curved curves raised by thin lips and the collarbone that were slightly open and faintly visible, looked like a scroll, very bewitching.

In addition to being too young, he is a perfect campus male god, but it’s a pity that the flowers in the high mountain cannot be picked.

Although many girls covet that magical face, teachers and students love each other...

It's okay to think about it in a dream.

After being called, the woman wearing Chanel was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little unnatural, and she stood up in silence and walked out.

Xu Meng pursed her lips and followed Weiran into the office.

I could see the snow-like figure sitting on the sofa at a glance, which was extremely oppressive.

The forensic doctor said tepidly: "Sit."

Xu Meng pulled her lower lip, but didn't laugh, and sat opposite the forensic doctor.

It can be seen that this case has scared her a lot.

The forensic doctor sat solemnly, cold and inhumane, and asked in an official manner, with a slightly cold feeling of procedure: "What is your relationship with the deceased?"

Xu Meng was a little nervous, "It doesn't matter if my classmates." After thinking about it, she added: "We are not familiar with each other."

"Isn't familiar?" Ran Bai glanced at her, "Isn't familiar with each other every day?" She said calmly: "Classmate is joking with me."

Xu Meng's face was not very good-looking and she snorted coldly: "Since you know, you still ask me what you are doing."

The forensic doctor said four words: "Cooperate with the investigation."

Xu Meng choked.

"Tell me, what kind of person do you think Zhou Jia is."

"You have money, you are arrogant and too sharp." Xu Mengxin replied unwillingly: "You are so arrogant that you are really a young lady. If it weren't for her wealth, who would have liked to play with her."

It can be seen that Xu Meng really doesn't like Zhou Jia as she talks about.

The tone is also very realistic.

"Zhou Jia's personality should offend a lot in school." Ran Bai asked casually: "Who have you ever had conflicts with?"

Xu Meng froze, "Zhou Jia and Tingtian are not in deal with each other, and they are not in good relationships with classmates. How do I know the specific one?"

Ranbai shouted, without Xu Meng saying that she could also infer, "I heard that you have a good relationship with her. If Zhou Jia is rich, you are willing to hold her. You should also be there when she has conflicts with others."

The forensic doctor's tone was quite indifferent: "Term others with her?"

"How could you say that!" Xu Meng was a little excited. I don't know if it was because he was told or because he was slandered. "Can you not slander others?!"

Xu Meng's performance is indeed too tender.

Everything can be guessed almost from her expression and reaction.

It feels almost the same if you just put it in a few words.
Chapter completed!