After a tragic death and rebirth, the scumbag tore Bai Yueguang apart for me

After Mother Fu's banquet, my soul was floating on the street.

My body became more and more transparent, as if my soul was about to disappear from this world, but no one had noticed that I was dead, lying among the pile of charred corpses.

My child and I will never be able to rest in peace.

I don’t know how, but I drifted to the Criminal Investigation Team. Maybe because my body was there, I came here in my last moments.

But when I arrived at the Criminal Investigation Team, I saw Dr. Huo's car parked there. It seemed that he received a call and left the banquet tonight, without even going to give a gift to Mother Fu.

What happened to him that made him come to the criminal investigation team? I curiously went over to take a look.

I found that all the information he had was related to the three charred corpses, and he used a pen to highlight three times the information where my DNA was found but was later misidentified.

"Can I work with the forensic doctor to examine the three charred bodies again?" Doctor Huo's pleasant voice rang out in the silent criminal investigation team.

Xing Hai of the Criminal Investigation Team frowned slightly, but some detectives said, "This procedure is difficult to complete."

"Yes, the case has been closed, and the family has come to claim the body for the subsequent tests. If you want to re-examine it, it needs approval from higher authorities."

When everyone was in a dilemma, Xing Hai nodded and said, "A Yan, you also think there is something suspicious here, right?"

I was slightly stunned. It turned out that Xing Hai knew Dr. Huo.

This doctor Huo's name is Ah Yan? Which Ah Yan? The same name as the head of the Huo family? But if the head of the Huo family wanted to check, wouldn't he just wave his hand and a bunch of people would help him check? Why did he have to check it himself?

It must be just the same name.

I shook my head and looked at Huo Yan, and met his determined eyes, which seemed to have no light.

The hand holding the document tightened.

Is he nervous? Nervous enough to make me die?

I still shook my head. I couldn't be so self-indulgent.

He might just be someone Xing Hai invited to help, after all, he is a doctor.

"When can the formalities be completed?" Huo Yan raised his eyes and looked at Xing Hai coldly and asked.

Xing Hai pinched his chin and hesitated for a while before saying, "Three days at the earliest."

"One day. I'll come over at this time in one day."

Huo Yan said this and stood up.

Xing Hai patted his head with a headache, sighed several times and finally said: "Okay! This time I asked you to help, I know you are in a hurry, one day is enough."

The young detective next to him kept pulling at Xing Hai's clothes: "Boss, you can't do that. Something bad will happen!"

Xing Hai patted his chest and said, "If anything happens, I will take the responsibility. I will find out where Yu Xinghe is after losing this official hat! How can there be so many coincidences!"

I suddenly burst into tears. In this world, Xing Hai was the only one who really wanted to find me.

I can only pray that he will find out the truth as soon as possible and clear my body so that I can rest in peace soon.

My soul floated out of the criminal investigation team, and in a corner of a dark night, I saw two sneaky men driving a car and following Huo Yan's car.

Why was Huo Yan targeted?

Could it be that the several times the police found my belongings and checked my DNA, they were snatched away and replaced by others because there was someone behind the scenes who sent people to keep an eye on me?

Or was it that the fire was not an accident and the criminals were instructed by someone?

Who is it?

I followed the criminals without giving up. As soon as I got in the car, they took off their hats. I was so surprised that I almost died of fright.

The man driving the car was the scarred man who kidnapped and raped me!

He's not dead!

Who is that charred corpse? The people who hurt me are not dead, so who is the person who ordered them to hurt me?

Why is it becoming increasingly difficult to unravel?