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147 Sleeping Pill Bottle

After hearing about the situation, people from Mano Photography Studio rushed back, they recorded confessions one after another. What they knew was similar and uneven.

All the unified caliber thinks that Cheng Dong is pursuing Lu Qianqian. As for Xing Qiuxin, most people think she is unrequited love, and some people think she is Cheng Dong's underground lover. What's even more exaggerated is that some people think she has some involvement with Dong Fu, and even think that this woman has hooked up with many men in the studio.

"Everyone says that women's mouths are unpredictable, and I feel that men are very hard-working when gossiping." After the hard work all day, Bao Zhan complained.

"Say a few words, the boss is in a normal mood." Ding Yuan woke him up.

"Is Lu going back?" The two of them murmured and chatted for a while.

Ying Mingyu coughed, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner, who won't go?"

As Dong Fu said, Xing Qiuxin's situation at the scene looked more like taking sleeping pills to commit suicide. The biggest suspicion at present is that the cause of suicide is unknown. It is a bit unreasonable to commit suicide just because of a little emotional failure.

"Go, why don't you go? The fool doesn't go!" The people in the group responded immediately.

When the team was closed for dinner, Da Zhuang asked Qianqian something in his eyes, "Boss, why don't you go back early to talk to Qianqian?"

The others just looked at him and observed a moment of silence for him, hoping that he would be blessed.

"Go back after eating." Ying Mingyu didn't lose his temper. "You can go back to the bureau later and ask the forensic and the forensic examination to check carefully, and don't rule out any doubts."

They didn't complain about their boss' decision to go home to comfort his wife rather than to do things in the bureau. The boss occasionally took a lazy job, and they felt that it was a little more humane and didn't want to criticize him.

After returning home, Lu Qianqian felt very uncomfortable and was a little absent-minded when taking Yuanxiao. She was involved in the case and there was a relationship between men and women. Thinking about it, she felt that her husband must have lost his face.

When a murder case occurred, Ying Mingyu probably had to work overtime all night again. Lu Qianqian was very distressed and didn't care much about her birthday tomorrow. She seemed to be unhappy around her birthday every year, and she was in trouble.

Ying Mingyu returned to the upper floor as usual. He thought that the family had just finished their meal, and Qianqian should have been eating upstairs, but she only ran into Liao Fang.

"Brother Ying, is something happening? Sister Lu has no appetite and doesn't eat anything tonight."

"Are there any snacks?" Ying Mingyu took the small cake downstairs to coax his wife.

Lu Qianqian was thinking randomly and was startled by him, "It's over so early?"

"It's getting late. Xiaofang said you didn't eat much at night?" Ying Mingyu held his baby and stuffed the small cake to Qianqian.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." What Lu Qianqian was most afraid of was that she was really the cause of Xing Qiuxin's suicide, and this psychological burden was very heavy.

"Little fool, it's not your fault. You should eat it first. I didn't blame you. This case has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much. You may not have time to spend your birthday with you tomorrow, but you will definitely give it to you. Can you forgive your husband?"

Lu Qianqian was unhappy with her lips pouting and barely ate the cake.

"Lantern Festival, you are too noisy. Go upstairs to play for a while. Your parents have something to talk about." Ying Mingyu could not have both a wife and a son, so he had to throw his son upstairs temporarily.

"You're really not angry?"

Ying Mingyu put one hand around the person and fed her the cake with the other, "I promised you to go out and do things. Will I still be angry with myself? No one can predict such things, and no one is a prophet."

"But... did she commit suicide?"

"It's not that fast. Next time I use this problem to make things difficult for Fan Hua." Ying Mingyu ate the cake himself and found that it was made by his wife.

"I'm sorry, I always ask stupid questions." Lu Qianqian lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

"Who told me to marry a stupid wife?" Ying Mingyu kissed her.

"It sticks to my face with butter."

"If you don't finish your meal quickly, I don't promise that you won't make you sticky everywhere."

"I'm not serious." Lu Qianqian hurriedly went over and took a big bite.

Seeing that his wife was in a better mood, Ying Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and thought about whether to take a shower and go back to the bureau, or to provoke his wife as he said.

"You still have to go back to do things, don't worry about me." When the person behind him didn't move, Lu Qianqian guessed what he was thinking.

"It's okay, the case has not been specified yet. You can go there tomorrow. Hurry up and finish your meal and take a shower together?"

Lu Qianqian held her laughter and slowly swallowed the cake.

As expected, Ying Mingyu was satisfied and went upstairs to pick up his own baby who was already asleep.

The Lantern Festival, which can already call her parents, is of course his treasure. However, in recent months, Ying Mingyu has little time to spend with his son. If his son had not fallen asleep, he would still want to cheer up and tease him for a while.

The next morning, when Ying Mingyu joined the group, Fan Hua was there, "Hurry up and finish the discussion with you, I want to go back and make up for my sleep."

"The deceased Xing Qiuxin, 29 years old, died because she took an overdose of sleeping pills. The deceased's sleeping pill bottle was found on the side of the scar test, and the residue of sleeping pills was also detected in the water cup on the nightstand of the deceased's bedside table."

Before Fan Hua finished speaking, Bao Zhan interrupted, "Why wouldn't he really commit suicide after checking for a long time?"

"When Dr. Fan finished speaking." Ying Mingyu knew his friend's temper and helped Jukong look at Bao Zhan.

"Alcohol residue was detected in the stomach and liver, which was consistent with the contents of your confession. The female deceased had drunk a lot of alcohol within four hours before her death. In addition, no other injuries were found on the deceased, and there were no traces of hard injections in the jaw and mouth." Fan Hua continued, "because people cleaned the hotel every day, and the trace examination only found the fingerprints and hair of the female deceased and one of the staff members Dong Fu in the room."

Ouyang Jing was still the same as before, not very talkative, so he left after talking to Fan Hua in the middle of the night and did not come to wait for Ying Mingyu.

"In addition, only the fingerprints of the deceased were checked on the cup, but the strangest thing was the sleeping pill bottle, which did not have any fingerprints on the bottle found on the bedside table."

Everyone's eyes widened a little, and their eyes shone.

"Of course, Ouyang said that it is not ruled out that the deceased accidentally dropped the bottle on something dirty when taking the medicine, so he wiped it. If this is the case, the deceased may not have committed suicide, but just poured a few more medicines because he drank too much alcohol and was confused."

Ying Mingyu interrupted himself, "It is unlikely that if the deceased was in that state, it should be impossible to pick up the bottle and wipe it clean."

Fan Hua nodded, "Ouyang said the same thing, so he also had a speculation that the deceased was angry for a moment, in order to retaliate against Cheng Dong, deliberately took sleeping pills and wiped off his fingerprints and wanted to pretend to kill him; or the deceased originally planned to scare Cheng Dong and cause some trouble for him, but he ended up taking the medicine overdose."

Ying Mingyu nodded, "It means that if all these possibilities are ruled out, there is a high probability that this case will be killed."

"That's all we can do. If you don't hear enough, go find Ouyang yourself."

"Go back to sleep, thank you."

Fan Hua's daughter is still young, Ying Mingyu is a little sorry, so he sent him out and asked him to take a taxi back. By the way, he asked about Sister Fang and Xiao Jiayao's situation.

"Better than you, my mother helped me take her and hired a nanny. Jinshi has been through these months smoothly. What about you, Qianqian is okay? Do you want Jinshi to bring Tangyuan to play?"

"Sister Fang takes the child out? Let's take your wife and daughter to play next time you have time." Ying Mingyu couldn't trust Fang Jinshi.

"Okay, come to me anytime if you need it." Fan Hua was willing to take his daughter to the Ying family. Qianqian could take care of her more than his wife, and Jinshi could learn more, and maybe he could find a good in-laws for his daughter as soon as possible.

After sleeping for a few hours at home, Fan Hua, who woke up to have lunch, told me about the situation involved in Lu Qianqian's case under the urge to confession from his wife.

"Then Ying Mingyu can't investigate this case? I've been on vacation at home for a long time. How about I'll be reinstated tomorrow? Anyway, my mother and Xiaoling bring dumplings at home, so I don't have any effect." Fang Jinshi's breasts are not big and her milk is not enough, so she basically relies on milk powder to feed her daughter.

"Wife, you have one month left for maternity leave, why are you anxious?" Fang Jinshi started taking leave one month before giving birth at the strong request of Fan's parents. It was December when Ying Mingyu and the others went to various places to review the case. She insisted until the end of the month that they would come back soon and ask for leave.

According to regulations, it is about four months of maternity leave, so Fang Jinshi can start work for at least three months after her daughter is working again.

"I haven't practiced for so long, let alone Ying Mingyu, I'm afraid I can't even beat Ding Yuan."

"That's not right, wife, why don't you take this opportunity to transfer to the office to work?" Fan Hua continued to say that he felt that his aura was wrong, so he glanced at his wife's face and swallowed the sentence "You are a woman".

"I decided, I will resume my post tomorrow."

Fan Hua's eyelids twitched, "Why would I say to my parents today, what if I'll do you think about Qianqian's birthday tomorrow? After attending her birthday party, then reinstated? It just so happens that you can get together with the people in the group and get into the role as soon as possible."

"Do you have time to hold a birthday party tomorrow?" Fang Jinshi expressed doubts.

"At least you can live with her, otherwise Qianqian will be miserable. I will send you and Tangyuan to you tomorrow morning."

Fang Jinshi didn't lose his temper anymore and just said, "Why give me the same nickname as Ying Mingyu's son? Are Yuanxiao and Tangyuan the same thing?"

"Of course not. You northerners say Lantern Festival, and we southerners say Tangyuan, but Tangyuan is much richer than Lantern Festival stuffing."

"Don't engage in regional discrimination." Fang Jinshi finally scolded her husband and ended the pleasant conversation after lunch.

Fan Hua, who was so angry, took a break and went back to the bureau to do things. He felt that he would say more mistakes when he stayed at home.

After a few hours, he discussed this with his parents. Fortunately, his parents were reasonable and satisfied with their granddaughter. They had to feel sorry for their daughter-in-law to go back to work early, so they could only feel distressed. After a few words of persuasion, they followed her.

Fan Hua, who sent his wife to Ying's house the next day, went upstairs to send birthday wishes to Qianqian, but found that he had remembered the wrong day. Lu Qianqian's birthday the day before.
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