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After arriving at the police station, Gu Qiao and Tan Yuhe went to the Trace Section to ask for the photos of the scene of Lin Yi's death on the day.

There were only twenty or so photos in total, but Gu Qiao and Tan Yuhe looked at them for nearly half an hour. They looked very carefully, and almost every detail was not missed. They looked at each photo upside down, but in the end they couldn't see it. No clues were found.

After returning the photo to the police officer in the Trace Section, Gu Qiao stretched out his arms and twisted his waist. He kept the same movement for more than 30 minutes just now when he looked at the photo. Yes, he feels that his back is sore and his legs are cramping now.

"Let's go eat first, I'm a little hungry." After stretching his muscles and bones, Gu Qiao pulled Tan Yuhe's arm and dragged him out of the Trace Department. He was really hungry after he hadn't eaten all day.

After leaving the door of the trace department, Tan Yuhe stretched out his hand and patted Gu Qiao's paw that was holding onto the sleeve of his coat, motioning him to let go.

Gu Qiao let go of his hand, but the next second he tightly held Tan Yuhe's hand that was about to put it back into his pocket. Tan Yuhe was frightened by Gu Qiao's move, and tried hard to withdraw his hand, but in the end he was still held back by Gu Qiao. Joe held on tightly.

"what are you doing!"

Tan Yuhe asked in a panic. Suddenly he felt his hand entered a warm place. It turned out that it was held by Gu Qiao and stuffed into the pocket of Gu Qiao's clothes. Gu Qiao gave him the coat, but he was still wearing a coat. A thick fleece sweater with pockets on the side, the pockets are fluffy and warm.

The two of them didn't interlock their fingers, but simply held each other. Almost at the moment when Tan Yuhe was about to struggle, Gu Qiao let go of the hand that was holding him tightly.

Gu Qiao felt Tan Yuhe's struggle, he gave a wry smile silently, took out his hand from his pocket, and said in a tone that should be so: "Look, your hands are like ice cubes, even though you are wearing mine Clothes, but my coat is not very thick, I borrowed your pocket to warm your hands because I was afraid that you would get cold after going out."

Tan Yuhe was taken aback by Gu Qiao's words, then pulled his hand out of his pocket, and left the warm place. His hand was not used to it yet, but he suppressed the feeling of reluctance in his heart, and his voice was calm and indifferent. Telling lies: "I'm not cold, thank Director Gu for caring."

Gu Qiao also pretended to be nonchalant, and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, forget it, don't blame me if you get cold!"

With that said, he left the police station one step ahead of Tan Yuhe.

Back in the car without any heat, started the car, turned on the air conditioner, and after a series of things were done, Tan Yuhe just opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"What to eat?"

As if nothing happened just now, Gu Qiao didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment and asked Tan Yuhe.

"Go home, there seems to be rice left over from last time at home, I put it in the refrigerator, I'll make egg fried rice when I go back."

Tan Yuhe also said very calmly.

Both of them tacitly agreed, as if the ambiguous incident just now had never happened before, on the road of self-deception, the two of them were actually like this, never tired of it.

When he got home, Tan Yuhe finished the meal and took out the pickled mustard that was in the refrigerator before. The egg fried rice was served with pickles, and the dinner of the two big men was settled.

After eating, Tan Yuhe asked Gu Qiao to go to bed. He said that he could clean up the table by himself. Gu Qiao didn't want to, but Tan Yuhe kept chasing him away, so he obediently went back to sleep.

Tan Yuhe returned to the room after brushing the dishes and chopsticks, and saw Gu Qiao's coat on the bed. The coat seemed to have magical powers, and Tan Yuhe couldn't help reaching for it.

Holding the coat, Tan Yuhe lowered his head and smelled it. It was the smell of Gu Qiao. He was in a trance for a moment. He remembered that Gu Qiao was holding his hand to warm him in the car today. He put on clothes, today Gu Qiao...

The more he thought about it, the redder his eyes became. He had decided to give up at the beginning, and he had already left, so why did he come back, why did he come back!

He buried his head in Gu Qiao's coat, shrunk himself into a ball, and hugged the coat that was full of Gu Qiao's smell tightly.

A moment later, when Tan Yuhe raised his head, his eyes were full of calmness and indifference, without the fragility of hysteria just now.

The next day, Gu Qiao and Tan Yuhe went to the police station early in the morning, but they were stopped before they got back to the office.

Gu Qiao turned around and saw that it was Zhao Ziyue.

After Zhao Ziyue smiled and nodded at Tan Yuhe, he stuffed the folder in his hand into Gu Qiao's arms: "What a coincidence this time, I caught up with you. This is the autopsy report. I rushed it out overnight."

Holding the folder in her arms, Gu Qiao opened it and looked at it. Seeing that there were a few black particles in the respiratory tract and the cause of death was spontaneous combustion written on it, she felt a little better. It seemed that the result was the same as what they speculated last night.

After reading it, he handed the folder to Tan Yuhe beside him.

"By the way," Zhao Ziyue said to Gu Qiao while Tan Yuhe was still reading the autopsy report: "I also did you a little favor. Yesterday, after the autopsy report last night, I went to the information database of our bureau to find the A person with a DNA matching rate of 90.00% and [-]% of the corpse was also written in the report, so if you look carefully, I will withdraw it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyue turned around and left. Gu Qiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly behind him, not too big or too small, but Zhao Ziyue could hear a voice shouting: "Thank you, old Zhao, I will treat you to dinner some other day." hot pot!"

Zhao Ziyue didn't turn his head back, but waved his hand behind Gu Qiao's back, and replied, "Come on, I appreciate your gratitude, but forget about the hot pot, you owe me all the hot pot! Thank you for coming!"

Gu Qiao couldn't help laughing, then turned her head to look at Tan Yuhe, just in time to see Tan Yuhe frowning and pursing her lips while holding the autopsy report.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qiao asked with a smile.

Tan Yuhe didn't answer, but just handed the autopsy report to Gu Qiao. Gu Qiao looked down and found that it was what Zhao Ziyue and him had said. He helped them find the page of the report in the information database that was the same as the DNA of the corpse. Looking at the one-inch photo and name above, Gu Qiao's face became ugly.

Gu Qiao and the others have been investigating her information a lot these days in order to find Qian Xi, so looking at the woman in the one-inch photo above, he immediately recognized that it was Qian Xi herself.

Even if they have the same name as Qian Xi, they can't even look the same, right?

So now they can be sure that it was Qian Xi who died.

"It turned out to be her!" Gu Qiao said with some puzzlement: "But she ran away before, why did she come back and commit suicide? Since she ran away, isn't it because she doesn't want to die?"