"Besides, my current body is allergic to all pollen and hair. I can't even go to the beach. I still get sick from time to time. What else can I do?"
"You make it up, keep making it up!"
He Meishu threw his hand away, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to him, full of anger. "How long will you continue to lie to me?"
If he had done nothing, who would have done that bloody dead cat found next to the trash can?
She began to doubt it when she heard a team member say that an old lady had a heart attack due to being frightened by her cat.
But she quietly checked and found out that her brother had never been to the area of the old house during that time, so she put her doubts to rest.
But now it seems that he has never stopped at all.
"What did I lie to you about? It was so baffling."
He Taisheng frowned, bent down and picked up the paper from the ground.
When he scanned one of the lines above, his expression paused, but he quickly calmed down and his expression became natural again.
He Meishu was filled with rage. She pointed at his hand with hatred and listened to the test report:
"Do you know what this is? This is one of the blood sample test reports taken from the knife that killed A Zhi."
"RH negative blood. Only 0.3% of people in the country have this rare blood type. There are not many people in the city. And there was no one who could have appeared in Qilitun that afternoon, except you!"
"Look at the wound on the back of your hand. Even a layman can tell at a glance that it is a scratch from a knife. How dare you say that you have never been to the old house that day? How dare you say that the blood on the tip of the knife is not yours?"
He Taisheng stopped covering up and said with a sneer, "So what if the blood on the tip of the knife is mine?"
"I didn't do anything. I just ran into a madman chasing me and was accidentally scratched by him. I'm still the victim. What does this mean?"
He Meishu roared, "What madman? That person's name is Li Jingtai. He is not a madman at all, but a writer with quick thinking and a very smart mind."
The blood type of Li Jingtai... seems to be RH negative...
Could it be that the blood on it is his?
After all, the knife belonged to Li Jingtai, so it was possible that he left blood stains on it.
He Meishu suddenly remembered the information about Li Jingtai that he had just found.
His mood softened and he was no longer as excited as before.
"Brother, tell me honestly why Li Jingtai chased you that day."
For no reason, there is no way Li Jingtai would do such a thing, unless he was really crazy.
But the fact is that Li Jingtai is not crazy at all. Not only is he not crazy, he is also very smart and has a high IQ.
"How do I know? I don't know him."
"Maybe he recognized the wrong person, or maybe he made a mistake!"
He Taisheng is a little irritable.
Looking at her sister's face, she felt disgust in her heart again.
But his reason again told him that there was nothing he could do.
This is his biological sister, his only relative.
Another similar face appeared in his mind, and He Taisheng felt a little calmer.
He Meishu had no idea that she had been wandering on the edge of life and death. She snatched the report from his hand and warned in a cold voice, "You'd better not hide anything from me, otherwise I won't be able to save you."
"Don't worry, your brother and I are not such a senseless person."
He Taisheng secretly had some impulsive thoughts, secretly exhaled, and then said with a smile:
"You are my only relative. Even if it is for you, I will not do anything illegal."