Chapter 1877 He Has a Secret (92)

"This is the best." He Meishu was dubious.

"I have something else to do, I'll go back first."

He Taisheng waved his hand and said with a good temper: "Okay, drive carefully on the road, take everything slowly, don't worry."

After He Meishu's car left the garage, his expression changed instantly.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly because he was wearing a mask, he could see that he was in a bad mood at the moment only from those cold and textured eyes that looked like robots without any emotion.

"Li Jingtai..."

Sure enough, this guy.

Go to the park a lot to feed those kittens and puppies guys.

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When people from the police station came to the door again, Su Qiao was not surprised at all, and Jingtai was already very patient.

Anyone who encounters this situation will be irritable.

"Are you finished yet?"

"Please explain how this knife has your blood on it."

A middle-aged policewoman who looked very capable was holding a transparent plastic bag with a blood-stained knife in her hand. She stared at Li Jingtai with a serious look.

Li Jingtai glanced at it, and said very rudely: "How would I know this?"

"We need to check if there are any wounds on your body." He Meishu next to the old police officer interjected.

Li Jingtai stared at her and sneered: "How many days have passed since the day of the incident, even if there are wounds, they will heal."

For He Meishu, Li Jingtai's heart has been lingering with anger.

That was when he knew that he had mistaken someone, misunderstood Su Qiao, and scared her many times, and even brought her a fatal accident.

If it wasn't for Su Qiao who had been comforting him and comforting him these days, he would have really wanted to do something.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Su Qiao patted his shoulder: "Answer well."

Although Li Jingtai was willing, he restrained other emotions and replied calmly:

"Except for a small wound on my finger when I was cutting vegetables yesterday afternoon, there is no wound. You can check."

While speaking, he also raised his left hand.

There is a small scratch on the finger.

He Meishu said suspiciously, "Are you sure you cut the vegetables? And it was yesterday afternoon?"

Li Jingtai was too lazy to pay attention to her, and looked directly at the middle-aged policewoman: "You can ask professional people to check the wound."

The policewoman did not hesitate and called the forensic doctor directly.

After the forensic doctor arrived, he just glanced at it and said with certainty: "It is indeed a new wound, and it will not last more than 24 hours."

After speaking, he took out a test report and handed it to the policewoman: "And Team Leader Fan, this is a blood comparison. Although he is also RH negative, the blood on the tip of the knife is not his."

Before Team Leader Fan could speak, He Meishu interrupted anxiously, "I remember you didn't say that this morning, you said that the blood on it belonged to Li Jingtai.

The forensic doctor took a deep look at her and turned to look at Team Leader Fan: "Team Leader Fan, I really didn't say that before, but that was when the murder weapon was not manipulated."

"At the time of the first test, there were only two people's blood on the knife, but now, there is a third person's blood on the knife inexplicably, and it is normal for it to be temporarily confused."

The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and glanced at He Meishu meaningfully.