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And Han Qingyin, who does not have good night protection, may be exposed to the sun at any time, so in desperation—

No, maybe there was no premeditation. She decided to push Su Kui, who hated her bones, as a scapegoat.

However, Han Qingyin probably could not have imagined that the wooden light edge, who has always been a single figure in school, will make friends.

This is also a point that Han Qingyin has missed, as long as Su Kui has evidence of absence, and just after returning from lunch, he has lost the card under the eyes of everyone.

Han Qingyin could not calculate her, on the contrary, she might expose herself because of this hasty decision.

There is one picture left, which is a bit of an appetite, if the minced meat can still be seen as a person ...

But Su Kui didn't blink, and he finished reading without changing his face. Then, he calmly threw the photo on the table and put his hands around his chest against the back of the chair. You won't get any useful information, I think, someone should have told you before you came in? "

When Su Kui looked at the photos, Han Chen also looked at her intently, not letting go of the slight expression on her face.

But he was disappointed. After so many years of studying forensic medicine and minoring in psychology, he has never seen his eyes lost since his debut. The only defeat in this life is probably her.

Han Chen couldn't understand the girl sitting on the opposite side. Her expression was always faint, without any ups and downs. When she saw the picture he gave, there was still no response.

Under normal circumstances, girls encounter this situation, shouldn't they be scared to scream or nausea to vomiting?

But she—

I have to say that such a different girl succeeded in getting Han Chen interested.

Things are getting more and more interesting. She was the one who did it, so she was n’t surprised, or because she was so strong, she did n’t know what she was afraid of?

The heart is undulating, but Han Chen still looks like a handsome son, spreading his hands and saying: "No, I don't want to get any news from you. In fact, it is not my forensic doctor's turn to interrogate prisoners. Do, and, are you a prisoner? "

"What do you say?" Su Kui asked back, the fleshy pink plump lips evoking a beautiful arc.

The clear eyes flashed with cunning, and blinked with a smirk.

"Oh," Han Chen chuckled softly. "Of course you are not." The words were firm and he did not hesitate to answer.

The corners of her lips curled up uncontrollably, Su Kui raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Why? Are you so sure? Are you afraid to look away?"

"If you really look away, then even I have to adore you. After all, not everyone can escape the eyes of a person who has studied psychology."

The words were so eloquent that Su Kui understood it strangely. Naturally, he also heard the implied meaning in his words, but ignored it.

"Then thank you for your trust first, but you probably won't get what you think."

"Oh? How do you know I didn't get it?" Han Chen was so funny that he was a girl seven or eight years younger than him, but it made him feel like he was talking to his peers.

He was right, his original purpose was just to satisfy his curiosity, to meet the suspect who made this intentional murder and corpse case.

And now, he saw it, and the result did not disappoint him, and, there seems to be no small gain?

"So, when I go out, can you also ask you for something?"