The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Two years ago, I met a chemist at a seminar abroad. I helped him resolve the inheritance dispute. I remember that he worked in a chemical research institute. Maybe I can ask him for help." Li Shang was cold. His eyes darkened, his face serious.

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a cross call.

On the phone, he briefly explained the situation of the black spots on the bones, and the chemist enthusiastically agreed, as long as Qiu Lan sent the samples, the results would be available within a month.

After hearing the result, Qiu Lan, who was frowning tightly, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy breath, "The result will be known in a month, but now it seems that Qiu Shiming must be inseparable."

A piercing gaze burst out from her obsidian-like pupils, she clenched her small fists, and the conversation between the servants that she heard in Qiu's house three years ago kept echoing in her ears.

"Qiu's family is Qiu Lan's relatives, and the two are doing business together, but Qiu's family killed Qiu Lan's parents and took over the property."

"The Qiu family killed Qiu Lan's parents."

"The Qiu family killed my parents, they killed my parents." Qiu Lan tensed her body, struggled to close her eyes, her face was ugly, and she kept repeating the words in her ear in a low voice.

These words deeply hurt her heart, and hatred instantly hit her brain.

"I must find out the truth, and I will make the Qiu family pay the price!" She clenched her red lips, and cold tears came out of her eyes.

Li Shanghan, with a solemn expression, was heartbroken seeing her sad appearance, walked up to her in one stride, gently hugged the small body into his arms, stroked her hair gently with his big palm, and comforted her in a low voice, "Xiao Lan, don't feel too bad, I'm always by your side, and I will help you."

The warm voice was like the spring breeze in April. Qiu Lan was so moved that she put her hands around his waist and buried her head in his chest.

Fortunately, she still has him.

In the cold corridor, a deep sob sounded indifferently, Li Shanghan's heart tightened for a while, and there was endless chill in his deep eyes.

One afternoon three days later, at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the familiar black Maybach parked steadily beside the street.

Not long after, Qiu Lan's figure appeared at the door, and Li Shanghan, who had a smile on his face, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, strode to his side, and naturally picked up the handbag in her hand.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Lan fluttered her slender eyelashes in confusion, and looked at him softly.

"Take you somewhere."

The mysterious Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, escorted her into the car, and left quickly along the highway out of the city.

About two hours later, they came to a country road surrounded by mountains and rivers, and finally stopped under a big old locust tree.

"Here?" Qiu Lan frowned, looking at the surrounding situation blankly, not knowing why.

"Look there." Li Shanghan gently took her hand, pointed to a red one-story house not far away, his voice was a little cold, "I have asked someone to check the servants of the Qiu family in the past two days, Finally found this address."

"The old lady who cleaned in front of the yard worked in Qiu's house for 45 years, and she didn't leave Qiu's house until she got sick two years ago."

Qiu Lan, who frowned slightly, looked in the direction of his finger, with a slightly stiff expression on her face, "What do you mean?"

"Go to her and ask about the past." Li Shanghan took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, stared at the person in front of him solemnly, and spoke calmly, "She has worked in Qiu's family for decades, Might know something."

With a heavy face, Qiu Lan pursed her red lips uneasily, her eyes fixed on the old lady in front of the small courtyard.

After a few seconds of silence, she opened the car door and walked out of the farmyard. Li Shanghan followed her closely with steady steps.

The old lady in front of the small courtyard was swinging the broom slowly, completely oblivious to the two people walking towards her.

"Hello." Qiu Lan stopped in front of the old lady, her voice was unhurried, "I would like to ask, have you ever worked in Qiu's house before?"

Hearing this voice, the old lady with gray temples raised her eyes and looked puzzled, "Who are you?"

"I'm Qiu Lan. I'm here today to ask about the events of your Qiu family 30 years ago." Qiu Lan trembling her fingertips, staring nervously at the old lady, eagerly waiting for her answer.

But unexpectedly, after hearing her name and intention of coming, the old lady's face turned pale instantly, her eyes filled with panic.

"I don't know, I don't know what Qiu's family is." She waved her hands in panic, her eyes dodged, she turned around with a broom and walked towards the gate of the small courtyard.

Trembling voice, flustered eyes, this is obviously a performance that can be avoided.

she knows!She must know something!
The woman's intuition kept knocking on Qiu Lan's heart. She bit her red lips and followed in a small step, "Grandma, you know that, right? Can you tell me? This matter is very important .”

The old lady rolled her eyes and never looked at Qiu Lan more. Instead of slowing down, her walking speed accelerated, "I'm just an old farm woman. I don't know what happened to the Qiu family. people."

"No, I didn't find the wrong person." Qiu Lan frowned feebly, impatiently, "Grandma, I know you must know something, please tell me."

With a muffled sound of "bang", the red-painted iron door was instantly closed, and the old lady disappeared from Qiu Lan's sight without stopping for a moment.

Why is this happening?

How is this going?She clearly knew something, why did she keep avoiding it without mentioning it?

What happened back then?　
Qiu Lan clenched her fists tightly, her face was ugly, and question marks came one after another in her heart.

"Are you okay?" Li Shanghan with a cold face came to her side, gently held her shoulders, with a worried expression on his face, "Xiao Lan, I brought you here because I knew the address, and I don't know that she is unwilling to say this matter."

"I'm fine, Shang Han, don't worry." Qiu Lan shook her head, saying that she was fine, but there was still a trace of disappointment in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, "The more she doesn't mention the things of the past, the more it means question."

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and said firmly, "No matter what, I must ask about the situation, and I must know what happened back then!"

Qiu Lan, who was extremely anxious, waited in front of the small courtyard for a full three hours, but the old lady never came out again, and just glanced at her quietly from the balcony on the second floor.

Time passed by, the sun was setting, the night was falling, and there was a light rain in the sky, but Qiu Lan had no intention of leaving at all.

Li Shanghan knew her determination, so he didn't say much, just took off his coat silently, and put his hands on top of her head.

The light rain gradually became thicker, and the raindrops fell one by one, and soon wet the clothes, and dripped on Qiu Lan's cheeks.

The icy chill invaded her body, she bit her red lips tightly, her face was pale, but the light in her eyes was still clear.