However, even if she hadn't killed herself, she probably would have been sentenced to death in the end!
After all, she had not only instigated and helped Ding Peixin kill someone and dispose of the body, but had also personally killed Ding Peixin.
There hadn't been any major cases recently, just minor ones involving things like missing funds, so Su Qiao successfully requested a week of leave.
However, the vacation would have to be after the National Day holiday.
There were many people traveling during the National Day holiday, and the crime rate would rise accordingly, so she couldn't take leave. After all, she was the bureau's only criminal profiler.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Qiao simply drew up the plans and hired a construction crew to build a school in a nearby town.
On the first day after the National Day holiday, the two of them had arranged to go register their marriage.
Su Qiao got up early, took a shower, and changed into a pretty dress and coat.
When she entered the study to get her ID card and household register, she inadvertently glanced at the book lying open on the desk—the one she hadn't finished reading last time.
She stared at the detective casebook for quite a while before her expression suddenly changed, turning rather ugly.
Without even bothering to take her ID card and household register, she grabbed one of the books and spun around, rushing out the door.
Du Muhan had been waiting at the entrance of the residential compound in a crisp suit for quite some time. The moment he saw her approaching, he went to meet her.
Su Qiao threw the true-crime analysis book in her hand into his arms and snapped angrily, "Explain this to me properly."
Du Muhan froze for