Su Qiao casually found a seat and silently listened to what they had to say.
Only after they finished did she offer her own suggestion.
"I suggest comparing the Headless Female Corpse's DNA with that of Sun Zhihao's wife, Ding Peixin."
Su Qiao couldn't shake the feeling that there was some connection between these two matters.
Someone had jumped into the sea to commit suicide, and her body had yet to be found. A few days later, a Headless Female Corpse appeared in the outskirts of the same city.
Although the circumstances of the two cases seemed completely unrelated, wasn't the timing a little too coincidental?
Most importantly, Ding Peixin's home was also in the upper reaches of the river, within the range of riverbank Su Qiao had calculated as a possible dumping site.
Su Qiao's suggestion surprised everyone.
One case involved depression and suicide, while the other involved a brutal dismemberment. How could the two possibly be connected?
"But hasn't Ding Peixin's case already been settled? Someone saw her standing on the coastal rocks with their own eyes, and afterward, her scarf and wallet were found lying on the shore."
"It's perfectly normal for someone with severe depression to commit suicide. Besides, she left a suicide note, and her family had her medical records and antidepressants. She had even attempted suicide before."
"We also spoke with the psychiatrist who treated her, and he confirmed that she did have depression, and that it was quite severe."
Su Qiao raised an eyebrow. "Who says that every patient with severe depression will definitely commit suicide? Her previous suicide attempt was merely her husband's one-sided account. Who can prove that it really happened?"
"Besides, I've looked through the records. She only went to the hospital for treatment three months ago, and she was