The forensic wife is very nice to me

The two words full of warmth fell into Li Shanghan's ears, he raised the corners of his lips charmingly, and let go of the person in front of him contentedly.

Profiteer!

Big profiteer!
The blushing Qiu Lan took a deep breath, quietly looked at the man beside her, her heart was pounding, her nostrils were filled with the smell that belonged to him that remained between the red lips.

"I didn't expect Madam Li to be so shy." Li Shanghan gently touched her flushed and hot cheeks, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

"I, I don't have it." Qiu Lan bit her lips tightly, her eyes moved out of the window subconsciously.

"Okay, Mrs. Li has the final say." Li Shanghan raised his brows with interest, his deep eyes full of affection.

But the next moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the invitation in Qiu Lan's hand, and a hint of disgust spread from his eyes instantly.

"Madam Li, let's go upstairs. When there is a trash can, remember to put the trash in its place."

The cold voice clearly expressed his attitude. Qiu Lan lowered her eyes and moved her fingertips lightly. The red butterfly on the invitation trembled a few times, but soon fell into the blue trash can.

The two embraced affectionately and returned to the apartment side by side.

In the next few days, Li Shanghan has been intensively arranging the Qiu family's affairs. He took advantage of Qiu Shiming's desire to acquire the town and arranged for the person in charge of the Qiu family to meet with the representatives of the Senda Group in one night three days later. .

That night, Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan packed up their luggage and appeared on the small road outside Qiu's villa area.

"Shang Han, are you sure you can really enter Qiu's house tonight?" Qiu Lan looked at the person in front of her with a solemn expression, and her tone was heavy.

"Yes." Li Shanghan nodded firmly, frowning slightly, "If I'm not wrong, both Qiu Shiming and Qiu Yan will meet with the Senda Group tonight, not at the villa, and I've been told The small door in the back yard was left open. We went in there and went straight to the abandoned building."

"With luck, we shouldn't run into anyone on the road."

The meticulous arrangement made Qiu Lan feel relieved a lot. She raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Qiu's villa, her lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two sneaked up the mountain and groped to the backyard of Qiu's villa.

Sure enough, there was a gap left on the small iron-stained door, and the old and bulky lock was thrown there.

With a "creak", the small door of the backyard was gently pushed open. Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan stepped over the threshold cautiously. After carefully observing the surroundings, they made sure that there was no one around, and then crept to the side of the abandoned building.

In the dense ivy, they searched for a long time before they found the dilapidated gate.

Pushing open the door and entering, heavy dust hits the face, and a strong musty smell instantly permeates the nostrils, making it nauseating.

"Cough cough." Qiu Lan, with an ugly expression, covered her mouth and nose and coughed heavily, but unexpectedly, the sound echoed in the small building for a long time.

"Xiao Lan, be careful, don't make too much noise. It's empty here, and it's easy to echo." Li Shanghan lowered his voice, carefully observed the situation around him, his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Well, I see." Qiu Lan nodded, stared at the sundries under her feet and walked into the small building.

This building is not high, but it has four floors. Except for the lobby on the first floor, each floor has five or six rooms of different sizes.

Suddenly, a cold breeze passed through the gate that had not been opened for 30 years, blowing the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the sound of "jingling, clanging" created a gloomy atmosphere, which made people shudder.

"Be careful." Li Shanghan tightened his grip on Qiu Lan's shoulders, and handed the flashlight in his bag to Qiu Lan's hand.

Gently flicking the button, a beam of bright white light instantly hit the wall where the flowers and colors were no longer visible.

In the beam of light, dust particles visible to the naked eye were flying all over the sky. Qiu Lan bit her red lip and mustered up her courage to take a step forward.

In the dark and deep abandoned small building, they walked back and forth, carefully inspecting the hall on the first floor, but found nothing.

Apart from the usual decorations and displays, there is nothing else here, let alone clues.

But for some reason, Qiu Lan always felt that there must be some secret hidden here.Otherwise, how could Qiu Shiming not move the house for 30 years?
They went up the stairs in the middle of the long corridor to the second floor of the small building. It was still lifeless, even colder than the first floor. Qiu Lan took a deep breath, watched her surroundings vigilantly, and walked forward step by step.

Pushing open the first door, there is only a small double bed and a humble wardrobe inside, and the door of the wardrobe is still falling down due to old damage.

"This is probably a guest room or a servant's room. There should be no clues." Qiu Lan turned the flashlight and scanned the room in the direction of the light.

Standing aside, Li Shanghan looked at the furnishings inside and nodded in agreement, "It should be, let's go to the next room."

They turned around and left, and then opened two rooms. The furnishings inside were exactly the same as the previous room, and they were of no value.

Inadvertently, a trace of loss slipped into Qiu Lan's heart, she sighed lightly, her face was solemn.

"It's okay, let's continue." Li Shanghan patted her small brain hole, gently comforted her, gently took her hand, and walked to the next door.

Standing at the door, Li Shanghan scanned with a flashlight, and the light in his eyes flickered for a moment.

The door of this room is meticulously carved and exquisite, completely different from the previous ones.

He darkened his eyes, and slowly pushed open the door.

At first glance, the space of this bedroom is 30 to [-] square meters. Although the inside is covered with dust, it can still be seen that the decoration here was considered very luxurious [-] years ago.

Retro European style bed, British style cabinet and dresser, the overall decoration style is grand and elegant.

Qiu Lan frowned lightly, scanning the things in the room by the door.

Suddenly, the beam of light from the flashlight stayed on a photo on the dressing table. She pursed her lips and walked over with small steps.

"This photo?" She murmured suspiciously, and gently wiped off the thick dust with a tissue that she carried with her, revealing the people in the photo bit by bit.

It was a loving man and woman, they depended on each other tightly, smiling brightly.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of what she heard from the old lady a few days ago.

"My wife's name is Wen Lan Hui, she is a gentle woman, knowledgeable, elegant and dignified."

"When you came today, I looked at your face as if I saw my wife."

"I have to say, you and your wife really look alike."

"This, this." Qiu Lan took a deep breath, breathing rapidly, with a few crystal tears in her eyes, she bit her red lips, put the photo in front of Li Shanghan, and asked in a low voice: "Shang Han, do you think it looks like this, my mother!"