Another point, no wonder people say not to find a boyfriend who is a doctor, because this means that you have no sense of mystery in his eyes.
"Tonight..." While Su Qiao was in a daze, Du Muhan's eyes moved downward from her eyes and landed on her lips that shone with seductive luster, and his face couldn't help but lean in.
As he got closer and closer and his eyes became darker and darker, Su Qiao quickly interrupted him, "Let's go to Sun Zhihao's house!"
Licking his mouth, Du Muhan felt a little regretful, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "What are you doing there?"
Damn, this guy... This guy is so charming, with this face, coupled with these eyes, these movements, and this voice...
Su Qiao My heartbeat is speeding up, and I am really afraid that I will pounce on him now.
No, no, the relationship has just taken a step forward, and it's not that time yet.
And this is an office, how can you mess around in the office?
Su Qiao exhaled secretly, pushed him away, and turned around to get his briefcase.
"I want to find Ding Peixin's recent photos to compare the skeletal features of the woman under the surveillance camera."
Anyway, Tao Junhui went to the hospital now, but Basha Island couldn't go there, and she had nothing to do.
The most important thing is that if things continue like this, they will probably stage some restricted action here soon.
This guy originally looked very abstinent, but the reality is... this guy is not a vegetarian at all.
Well, Su Qiao also had to admit that her potential as a pervert was suddenly aroused, and she was afraid that she would be a bully on the spot.
Du Muhan glanced down, buttoned up his black windbreaker, and took two deep breaths, "I'll go with you."
"Aren't you busy today?"
In the past, he stayed in his anatomy room all day long. He felt like he was the busiest in the world. He even had to eat there. How come he now seems to have nothing to do all day long?
Du Muhan put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders. "I haven't taken a vacation in two years. This time I just took advantage of my hand injury to take a break, and left the work to others."
"Okay, then let's go together."
*
Su Qiao quickly found the photos that Ding Peixin had taken recently, scanned the photos to the computer, and compared them with the disguised woman in the surveillance camera, and finally determined that the person in the surveillance camera was Ding Peixin.
While Su Qiao was sitting at the table busy, Du Muhan stared at the picture in the frame on the cabinet against the wall for a long time.
Su Qiao felt strange and walked over to ask, "Is there anything wrong with this photo?"
Du Muhan came to his senses and turned the photo frame over. "There are words on the back."
I saw this photo when Su Qiao first came to Sun Zhihao's house.
"Yes, the font is very elegant and it was written by Ding Peixin."
"Because she lived in a single-parent family since she was a child, she followed her father, and her mother left like that, so it must have been quite harmful to her."
From Ding Peixin's childhood experience and the clues left behind, Su Qiao can understand how a person with a tolerant personality could suddenly explode and do such cruel things.
"Maybe!"
Du Muhan put the photo frame back into place without comment.
Su Qiao glanced at him with some doubts, feeling that he was a little absent-minded.
Du Muhan reminded her, "Didn't you say you wanted to see her dancing practice room?"
"Well, it's right next door, go take a look."
Su Qiao put away the computer, put the photo album back to its original place, and then went to the room where Ding Peixin usually practiced dancing.
The room was very large, even a little bigger than their living room. It was very spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows in the front and mirrors on the other three walls.