Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 420 A chance encounter with impure motives

Chapter 420 A chance encounter with impure motives

Lying on the bed, Meng Yao went through Zheng Min's words in his head, and finally didn't even know when he fell asleep.

Early in the morning, I still accompanied Liu An to go for a morning jog. On the way back, I happened to meet Liu Ming who had just come back from the morning jog. The other party smiled and greeted the two of them gently.

"Morning, Professor, morning, Ms. Meng, the two of you are going for a run again."

Liu An smiled and raised his hand as an answer, and Meng Yao also smiled and nodded, talking with him without saying a word, and walked to the family courtyard together.

Ever since Meng Yao had a fever and Liu Ming sent her to the hospital, the two would run into each other from time to time, sometimes just before leaving the hospital for a morning jog, sometimes on the playground, and sometimes on the way back like now .

It can be said to be a coincidence once or twice, and it is like this every day, even the most dull person can guess at all, not to mention that Meng Yao has studied psychology for several years, so the other party is almost as bright as this kind of trick. It was written on their foreheads, but the other party didn't do anything excessive other than meeting them by chance, so Meng Yao and Liu An pretended not to know.

"I've also heard about what happened a few days ago. Is Miss Meng okay, is she injured?" Liu Ming pushed his eyes and looked at Meng Yao.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Meng Yao obviously didn't want to talk about that matter, but just pulled back a polite smile from the corner of his mouth.

What can Liu Ming say?

Although he often meets Meng Yao by chance, he does things so that you can't make a mistake. He knows how to advance and retreat, and won't make you feel embarrassed or entangled. He even speaks and does things very well.

The two of them chatted one after another, and after a while, they arrived at the door of the house. Liu Ming said goodbye to Liu An and Meng Yao with a very funny smile.

Back home, Zhuang Ling's breakfast was just served on the table, she looked up at Liu Anchao's door, pouted and said pointedly, "Are you back together again?"

Knowing who she was talking about, Liu An nodded with a smile, "There are really many coincidences recently, right?" He glanced at Meng Yao.

Meng Yao didn't need to think about it carefully, she also knew that her grandfather was teasing her, so she pouted, washed her hands, picked up the chopsticks, and stuffed a fried egg into her mouth, "This is the only way home, maybe it's purely Encountered by chance, you both put so much effort into eating well."

Meng Yao took each of them a boiled egg and put it in a bowl. She just lowered her head and continued to eat. She refused to discuss Liu Ming. They couldn't do it anyway. Talking too much would affect their appetite.

After breakfast, Meng Yao took a taxi to the bureau again. As soon as he entered the office, he was called by Wang Dakui to the conference room for a meeting. His voice on the phone seemed to be much more relaxed than last night. It seems that things have made good progress. up.

In the conference room, Wang Dakui was humming an unknown song with a glass of water in his hand, and he was afraid that others would not know that he was in a good mood.

Sun Lin didn't attend this morning's meeting. When he saw someone, Qi Wang Dakui knocked on the table to signal Li Hao to start.

After receiving the instructions, Li Hao cleared his throat pretentiously, "After everyone's re-investigation last night, we found a major clue."

"We found the hotel where Qian Peng stayed the night before the accident, and successfully obtained the surveillance footage of that night. We extracted a video from it, in which a figure appeared, and now we will show that video to everyone."

As he said that, a still picture appeared on the wall, and after Li Hao clicked to play, the picture started to move.

 Er Ran came to ask for leave. Today I feel inexplicably irritable, and I can’t write any plots, so don’t wait tonight, let’s continue tomorrow night (the last chance to ask for leave this month, I’m so sad.)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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