Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Wei Jingtian raised his hand and stopped the policeman's words, "Do your own thing."

He walked towards Shen Hanjing, "Miss Shen."

Shen Hanjing just took a sip of tea and moistened her throat slightly.

"Superintendent Wei, what's the matter?"

Wei Jingtian said bluntly: "Miss Shen, after the anatomy and DNA results here come out, I will tell you the final result."

"No, I'll just wait here." Shen Han smiled, "I appreciate Superintendent Wei's kindness."

"Then please ask Ms. Shen to go into the lounge and wait. Being outside is really hindering the work."

Wei Jingtian said: "Now is the critical moment in the investigation of the case. The reporter squatting for a long time will have an impact on our investigation of the case, and the serial murder suspect will also be alert to this."

Shen Hanjing glanced at some Yuji paparazzi who were waiting outside the police station, eager to stick their dog noses to their faces, stood up, called the agent, and gave two orders.

After about 10 minutes, the agent drove to the police station.

Everyone saw Shen Hanjing get into the car with their own eyes, and the car drove away from the police station.

The paparazzi followed the vehicle and left around the police station.

There are police officers who are fans of Shen Hanjing, and they feel a little sad.

"I haven't had time to sign it yet, so I just left."

"It's a pity, I don't think we will see each other in the future."

"Let's go, let's go to the meeting, and try to get tickets to watch the premiere next time."

Pushing open the door, the two were dumbfounded.

The one sitting in the lounge was none other than Shen Hanjing!

The little policeman rubbed his eyes in a daze, "Is... am I wrong?"

The back of his hand was pinched, "It's not that you misread, it's Shirley!"

Shen Hanjing put the phone aside, looked at the two of them with a smile: "I'm waiting for the result here, don't you guys want to sign? Bring the photo here."

The two immediately handed over the photo.

Shen Hanjing signed her name and handed it to the two, "Come on, I hope the case can be solved as soon as possible."

After less than half an hour, Zhong Ze also came over.

The police station has its own forensic system, so there is no need to send the things tested to the Central Hospital.

"What's wrong with Mo Siting?"

"It's nothing, but it's strange that he hasn't returned to Fenglin Garden or the old house of the Mo family these days."

"Where's Xiaomo?"

"In the old house of the Mo family."

Shen Hanjing rubbed her chin. Qiao Zhinuan had been missing for two days, and it was almost certain that she found the bag downstream yesterday.

But now Mo Siting still didn't respond at all.

She suddenly understood why she saw a completely different Mo Siting at the premiere last time.

"I'll go find Mo Si Ting, you wait here for the results first, and call me if you have any results."

"it is good."

Shen Hanjing borrowed Zhong Ze's car and drove downstairs to the Mo's Building.

She went upstairs directly, instead of looking for Mo Siting, she called Lu Bei over to ask about the situation.

Lu Bei was a little trembling, and gave Shen Hanjing a cup of tea.

"Miss Shen, what do you want to ask?"

"Lu Bei, you've been with Si Ting for about four or five years." Shen Hanjing crossed her legs, picked up the teacup with the teacup cover in front of her, and blew on the fragrance of tea that was blowing on it.

"There is."

"When you were with President Mo, he should have just come out of the hospital for closed treatment, right?"

"Yes."

Lu Bei never talked about this matter with anyone.

During the closed treatment in the hospital for nearly half a year, Lu Bei did not go to see him, until the day he came out of the hospital, Lu Bei hardly recognized Mo Siting.

After not seeing him for half a year, Mo Siting had almost lost his human form, and even his eye sockets were deeply sunken.

However, there is only one pair of eyes, which are extraordinarily bright.

The bright ones seem to be able to see through everything in this world, so bright and eye-catching.

Lu Bei continued: "...Then, President Mo disappeared for three days, and when he came back, he brought back the young master."

Shen Hanjing lowered her eyelids, "Then, did you ask what kind of illness President Mo was suffering from at that time, and what was the closed treatment treating?"

"President Mo didn't say anything," Lu Bei shook his head, as if Shu suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Master Zhong should know about this."

"Zhong Ze wasn't in China at the time either."

"But later, Young Master Zhong rushed back."

Shen Hanjing pondered for a moment, unconsciously stroking the teacup with her fingers, as if she had fallen into deep thought.

She suddenly asked: "Then there is one more thing. After he confirmed breaking up with Zhinuan, did he tell you anything in particular?"

Lu Bei still shook his head and thought for a while, "No, it's still the same as usual. I didn't say anything special."

Shen Hanjing: "Really not?"

It's not the same as she thought.

Could it be that men are really easy to change their minds, even her twin brother who is from the same country as her is not immune?

"No, I feel peaceful...not!"

A light suddenly flashed in Lu Bei's mind, and he slapped his forehead suddenly, "Yes, President Mo has explained it!"

Shen Hanjing turned her head, "What's the matter?"

"He said to ask Guan Feng and Guan Shao to take good care of Miss Qiao, and he also told me that no matter what happens, Miss Qiao must come first."

After repeating what he said at the time, Lu Bei scratched his head.

"But I don't think it's any different from the previous ones. President Mo usually..."

"No, it's not the same." Shen Hanjing stood up from the sofa, with a very determined smile on her lips, and walked towards the door, "Can you contact Guan Feng and Guan Shao?"

"Yes, but it will take some work."

"Okay, go and contact Guan Feng and Guan Shao as soon as possible."

Shen Hanjing came to the door of Mo Siting's office, knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside - "Please come in!"

She pushed the door open and closed it behind her backhand.

The man sat behind the executive desk, but he didn't sit comfortably and sit like a mountain. Instead, he lowered the back of the boss's chair and leaned on it. His slender legs knocked on the edge of the executive desk. With both legs resting, the whole person is leisurely and leisurely, and the neckline with three or four buttons has been loosened, revealing the collarbone and muscles.

He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he looked at him, there was light under the lenses.

"How did you come?"

Shen Hanjing walked over on high heels, stood beside the executive desk, supported the desk with both hands, leaned forward, gradually lowered her body, and looked at him.

"You are not Mo Siting."

After a few seconds of silence, the man suddenly laughed.

He took off the gold-rimmed glasses from the bridge of his nose, pinched them in his fingers, and asked, "I'm not Mo Siting, who am I?"

Shen Hanjing straightened up, narrowed her eyes, "You are Mo Qing."

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the other side.

Police lounge.

Zhong Ze was really upset by waiting alone, so he went directly to the evidence preservation room, wanting to look at the contents of Qiao Zhinuan bag again.

His identity was also related to the family members of the victim. The police officer who kept the evidence immediately called Superintendent Wei to inquire. After getting permission, he allowed Zhong Ze to check the evidence in the management room.

The evidence has been packed in large and small sealed bags.

Zhong Ze took out one by one from the box and calmed down to look at it.

"Is there no way to restore the phone?"

"No," said the officer, "too long in water."

Expected.

In addition, the mobile phone was not soaked in light water, the screen of the mobile phone was cracked by people, and some accessories inside were obviously completely damaged.

Zhong Ze took out another bag of Qiao Zhinuan, which was in the largest sealed bag.

While flipping through it, he suddenly noticed something strange.

He was just about to open the sealed bag, but was stopped by the police, "It's already sealed, you can't open it or take it out, or you will leave fingerprints."

"Get a pair of gloves here."

Police officer: "This..."

"Look here, hurry up!"

The policeman also saw that there was something white inside the bag.

He lowered his head to take out the disposable gloves, Zhong Ze took them over, put them on quickly, and took out the bag from inside.

With the help of light, I can see more clearly.

From the inner layer, you can see some fine powder cotton flocs.

The constable was astonished.

Zhong Ze has already turned the bag over without hesitation, and touched the seam opening on the inside, there is a very delicate zipper, after unzipping, it is easy to reveal the contents inside.

He took out the contents inside.

There's a lock of black hair, white cottony stuff, and a business card.

"My God, what is this?" The policeman was so surprised that he forgot to notify his superior, Superintendent Wei, at the first time, and looked through these things with Zhong Ze in astonishment.

Zhong Ze gathered the hair together, "This should be human hair."

"Then what is this, white, cotton wool..." The little policeman suddenly thought, "It's a paper towel!"

When the paper towel is soaked in water, it becomes this kind of scattered cotton wool-like object.

But there is also a business card...

Zhong Ze picked up his business card.

The handwriting on the business card was completely unclear.

However, it can still be seen that it is a string of numbers.

Judging from the number of digits, it should be a mobile phone number.

"Can it be resynthesized?"

The policeman nodded, "I'll report to Superintendent Wei right now."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door directly.

But the door was opened from the outside first, and with a bang, the door directly hit the policeman's forehead, which instantly turned red.

"Ow!"

"what is it call?"

The little policeman rubbed his forehead, "Superintendent Wei!"

Wei Jingtian walked in, saw the things on the table at a glance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and walked over.

He glanced at the zipper compartment inside the bag, and immediately realized it.

He said directly: "Send Mao to the appraisal department for inspection, and ask the technical team for this business card, can the number on it be restored."

"Yes!"

Wei Jingtian said to Zhong Ze: "Take a step to speak."