Chapter 1873 He Has a Secret (88)

The person from the laboratory pointed to two of the blood and said, "I have already compared, it is not Captain Min's, nor is it from An Yixi and He Shangyuan."

He Meishu had an idea: "Is it possible that it is Li Jingtai's?"

The person in the laboratory shook his head: "I haven't compared this, because there is no blood sample from Li Jingtai."

He Meishu thought about it.

"I'll find a way to get his blood."

"Okay, then you can just give me the sample."

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At this time, Su Qiao was sitting on a lazy chair on the balcony, basking in the sun with his eyes closed slightly, and wearing a pair of white headphones in his ears.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear something and opened her eyes.

"What's wrong? Did I have a nightmare?"

Li Jingtai just happened to approach her room with a glass of fresh juice, and when she saw her sitting up suddenly, she thought she had a nightmare during her lunch break.

"nothing."

She seemed to have heard Li Jingtai's name just now.

Although An Yixi is dead, because the serial murderer has not been caught, she has been paying attention to the situation on He Meishu's side for the past two days.

Just now, when she seemed to be sleeping, she seemed to hear He Meishu's voice vaguely, and she also mentioned Li Jingtai.

Li Jingtai's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on her earphones.

I wanted to ask her why she still wears headphones when she takes a nap.

But after thinking about it, she didn't ask anything in the end, but handed the cup in front of her: "Have a glass of juice, beauty."

Su Qiao absently took the glass and took a few sips.

As if thinking of something, she put the cup back into his hand, quickly returned to the room, opened the bedside table, and quickly found a small box.

Li Jingtai followed curiously, looking at the little black spiders the size of half a fingernail in the box, puzzled: "What is this?"

"Secret." Su Qiao looked up at him, walked to the balcony, and threw five small black mechanical spiders on the lawn downstairs

Then I picked up a small remote and fiddled with it for a while, then threw it back into the drawer again.

Li Jingdi watched, but in the end he didn't understand what Su Qiao was doing.

"Why are you still keeping it a secret from me?" Li Jingtai, who was bewildered, was a little dissatisfied.

"Why, you are allowed to keep secret from me, but I am not allowed to keep secret from you?"

Su Qiao snatched the juice from his hand and walked slowly back to the lazy chair on her balcony.

Li Jingtai quickly followed: "I'm just a medical record report, and I didn't think about it, you'll know soon."

Su Qiao took a sip of the juice and gave him a sideways look: "I didn't expect you to be so cunning at such a young age?"

At the age of seven or eight, and a seven or eight-year-old child who was not very good at speaking and had never read a book, he even knew how to pretend to have amnesia and be deceived.

It's no wonder that when you grow up, those little tricks to trick people are set.

Li Jingtai reluctantly sat on the small sofa pier opposite her: "Actually, this is not what I did on purpose."

"I wasn't very good at speaking at that time, so when they asked me, I only knew that I was stupid and didn't know anything about it."

"At that time, my head was hit by a flying car cover. After the doctor checked it, they said that it was a serious concussion or something. In addition to asking me, I couldn't answer anything, and then it was judged that I had amnesia. ."

"Afterwards, Li Jingtai's body was not found, his parents died together, and he had no other relatives. I, who were similar in age and looked similar, were sent to the orphanage as Li Jingtai."