In the dead of night, at 12:30 in the morning, in the backyard of Lu Ruoxi's villa!
A muscular figure dressed in black quickly climbed over the guardrail and ran towards the well that was sealed with stones.
This figure that looks like a nimble little leopard is none other than Qiao Ran.
In order not to alert the person who killed Lu Yuankai, she chose to check the truth in the middle of the night.
As soon as Qiao Ran ran to the well, a man in black suddenly stood up from behind the stone.
Qiao Ran thought that the other party had predicted her prediction, so he intercepted her here, then said that she was a murderer, and quickly punched her away.
"It's me!" The other party grabbed Qiao Ran's wrist and pulled down his mask as he spoke.
In the dimness, Qiao Ran saw a familiar face.
"Han Mo? Why are you here?" Qiao Ran asked softly.
"I had someone secretly take a photo of the old man and found that his nails were turned up and there were signs of him climbing hard. I knew you would definitely come, so I came here to investigate the case with you!"
Qiao Ran rolled her eyes. Is the person who hasn't appeared in front of her today the roundworm in her stomach?
"When did you come?"
"Almost almost an hour!"
Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo's dry clothes and the big stone slab in front of him: "You came so early, why don't you go down? Just tell me the investigation results?"
"If you can't see my hard work, how can you feel sorry for me?" In the dim light, Han Mo smiled cunningly and charmingly.
"Go away, I'm here already, I don't need you to work hard!" Qiao Ran said and was about to move the stone slabs.
"Men should do this kind of rough work. You can eat some sweets while I go down to investigate." Han Mo said and put two candies in Qiao Ran's hand, then picked up the stone slab and jumped down the well.
Qiao Ran looked at the two pieces of candy in his hand and frowned. This guy actually carried candy with him. Since when did he like to eat candy?
Qiao Ran sat by the well and watched. He took out a candy and put it in his mouth. The taste was very unique, sweet and sour.
Not too sweet, making people who eat it feel happy and relaxed.
Looking at the lush and neatly maintained vegetable garden not far away, Qiao Ran felt a sense of sourness in his heart.
Lu Yuankai probably never thought that one day he would die in the well from which he drew water for vegetables every day!
Lu Yuankai lived in poverty when he was young and relied on farming for a living. Now that his family's life has improved, he still maintains the habit of farming and has a vegetable garden in his villa.
A well was built next to the vegetable garden for him to draw water for watering vegetables.
Whenever there is a good harvest of vegetables, Lu Yuankai will personally pick fresh vegetables and give them to his brother.
The relationship between the two brothers was really good, so good that they were killed on the same day!
Qiao Ran looked at the dark sky and swore secretly in his heart, Grandpa, little grandpa, don't worry, I will find out the real cause of your death and give you justice.
Half an hour later, a wet Han Mo climbed up from the bottom of the well.
"Go home!" Han Mo covered the stone slab, pulled Qiao Ran and left.
Walking to the car, Qiao Ran looked at the trembling Han Mo and said with disgust: "Drive your own car."
"Zhou Yu left after he brought me here. Besides, my hands can't stop shaking and I can't drive. Please, just let me ride in your car. I'll pay for the car wash!"
Han Mo, whose face was wet and whose black hair stuck to his forehead, had pleading eyes and looked as pitiful as a drowned dog.
It is said that women are born with a strong maternal instinct, and it is true.
After just one glance at his miserable condition, Qiao Ran couldn't bear to get into the car.
Although he didn't answer his words, silence was equivalent to acquiescence, and Han Mo happily got into the car!
Back at the hotel, Han Mo put a button in a small transparent bag found at the bottom of the well and a small piece of moss on the table, and went to the room to take a shower.
No matter how strong your body is, it is still a bit unbearable to sink into a cold well for half an hour on an April day.
He, a grown man who has been training all year round, felt extremely cold, let alone a young woman like Qiao Ran.
Although Qiao Ran was not an ordinary woman, he still felt sorry for her.
Ten minutes later, Han Mo came out wearing a bathrobe. The slightly open neckline exposed the bronzed and strong chest skin, which made people endlessly reverie.
Qiao Ran glanced at it and immediately looked away, and asked calmly: "You have been searching at the bottom of the well for so long and only found these two things?"
"It doesn't matter if there are too many things, as long as they are useful!" Han Mo replied.
"Then what else did you find inside?"
"There were several climbing marks on the well wall, but some of the marks about two meters long were stained with blood. I took off the bloody moss.
If your blood test shows that it is the old man's blood, it will prove that the old man climbed into the well to save himself before his death, but because the well wall was too slippery and he lacked physical strength, he eventually drowned.
And this climbing trace also proves that the old man has the strength to walk, but cannot make a sound to call for help. Usually this kind of crime plan is done by acquaintances.
He coaxed the old man to the well and pushed him down unprepared. When the old man fell into the well, he instinctively grabbed his clothes and tore off the buttons.
It can be concluded from this button that a man committed the crime, and of course it does not rule out that the other party wore men's clothes to confuse the investigation results."
Listening to Han Mo's interlocking analysis, Qiao Ran couldn't help but look at Han Mo with admiration in his eyes.
This was the first time she saw Han Mo really analyzing something at such a close distance.
I used to watch him work from a distance and thought he was infinitely charming.
Looking at him up close now, it feels even more like his body is coated with a dazzling light.
Han Mo also felt Qiao Ran's gaze and turned to look at Qiao Ran.
The moment the two people's eyes came into contact, they both felt as if a flash of electricity flashed through their eyes. They were so shocked that they both immediately turned their heads and looked away.
Qiao Ran felt that his face was hot and his heartbeat was beating like a deer.
Han Mo felt his heartbeat speed up, heat surged inside his body, and he wanted to press the woman next to him under him.
General Chen, the leader of the Xixing War Zone, is a well-known wife-loving maniac in the war zone.
He said that it is very simple for a man to determine whether he loves someone. When he looks at her, he is shocked by the electric current so much that he dares not be with the other person, and whether he wants to push her down when he is shocked.
If she can shock you and mobilize the hormones in your body, then congratulations.
You are lucky to find the woman you love for the rest of your life.
Mr. Chen always proudly told them that marrying his wife was the greatest happiness in his life.
However, in everyone's eyes, he is brave, handsome, and has outstanding temperament, but the wife he married is really ordinary.
"Although the police determined that the old man accidentally slipped and fell into the water and drowned, from the evidence we found and the scene, we can conclude that he was murdered and died. What are you going to do next? Should you call the police to overturn the current verdict, or should you stay put?" Han Moqing
He cleared his throat and asked.
Qiao Ran also calmed down his heart and said in a calm voice: "My grandpa must have a deeper purpose in letting him die at this time. Let's pretend not to know and wait to see what he does next.
Lu Zhifa has to choose an auspicious day for his grandpa’s burial in the past few days. Can you find a reliable eminent monk and ask him to tell Lu Zhifa that there is no auspicious time for burial in the near future?”
"This is no problem!"
The matter had been discussed, and the two of them were left in silence, so quiet that Qiao Ran felt so embarrassed that he could dig a hole in the carpet.
"It's getting late, I'm going to bed, can you go?" Qiao Ran lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Mo, and opened his mouth to chase people away.
"Drive people away after using them. Is this Miss Qiao trying to burn bridges?" Han Mo rested his arm on the table and rested his chin on his palm, his voice no longer as serious as before.