Chapter 3606 This Forensic Doctor Is a Bit Strange (69)

Another point, no wonder people say don't find a boyfriend like a doctor, because it means you don't have any mystery in his eyes.

"Tonight..." When Su Qiao was in a daze, Du Muhan's eyes moved down from her eyes and landed on her shiny lips, and his face couldn't help but lean over.

When he was getting closer and his eyes were getting 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 going to do there?"

Damn, this guy... this guy is too charming, this face, with this look, this action, and this voice...

Su Qiao's heart beat faster, and she was really afraid that she would rush over now.

No, no, the relationship has only progressed a step further, and it's not yet that time.

And this is an office, how can you mess around in the office?

Su Qiao secretly sighed, pushed him away, and turned to get his briefcase.

"I want to find Ding Peixin's recent photos and compare the skeleton features of the woman under the surveillance camera."

Anyway, Tao Junhui will go to the hospital now, and she will not be able to go to Basha Island, and she has nothing to do.

The most important thing is that if things go on like this, they will probably stage a restricted-level action here in a while.

This guy looked very abstinent at first, but the truth is... this guy is not a vegetarian at all.

Well, Su Qiao also had to admit that her lewd potential was suddenly aroused, and she was afraid that she would come to an overlord on the spot.

Du Muhan glanced down, buttoned his black trench coat, and took a deep breath, "I'll accompany you."

"Aren't you busy today?"

In the past, he stayed in his autopsy room all day long. He felt that he was the busiest in the world. He even had meals there. Why does he seem to have nothing to do all day long now?

Du Muhan put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders: "I haven't had a vacation for two years. This time I just took advantage of my hand injury to take a break. The work is handed over to someone else."

"Okay, then let's go together."

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Su Qiao quickly found the photos Ding Peixin had taken recently, scanned the photos on the computer, and compared them with the disguised woman in the surveillance camera, and finally determined that the person in the surveillance was Ding Peixin.

While Su Qiao was busy at the table, Du Muhan stared at the picture 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 back to his senses and turned the frame over: "There are words on the back."

This photo was seen when Su Qiao first came to Sun Zhihao's house.

"Yes, the font is very delicate, it was written by Ding Peixin."

"Because I have lived in a single-parent family since I was a child, and I followed my father and my mother left like that, it should have done a lot of damage to her."

From Ding Peixin's childhood experience and the clues left behind, Su Qiao can understand how a person with a forbearance can suddenly break out and do such cruel things.

"Maybe!"

Du Muhan was noncommittal and put the photo frame back to its original position.

Su Qiao glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that he was a little absent-minded.

Du Muhan reminded her, "Didn't you say you want to see her dancing hall?"

"Well, just next door, go and see."

Su Qiao put away the computer, put the photo album back in its original position, and then went to Ding Peixin's dance practice room.

The room is very large, even a little bigger than their living room. It is very empty, with floor-to-ceiling windows in front, and mirrors on the other three walls.