Qu Mingcong nodded slightly and continued watching the video.
On the day of Ding Na's accident, she arrived at the museum at 2 p.m. After that, she entered and exited the fourth floor's access control records several times, but this was not reflected in the surveillance footage, and she was not seen even in the elevator.
Doesn't she take the elevator?
Qu Mingcong searched for Ding Na's whereabouts in the folders of the two elevator surveillance videos, and only saw Ding Zhaolin hurriedly entering the elevator.
Looking at the time at that time, it was 11:47 pm.
This time was only two minutes after Ding Na fell from the building. Ding Zhaolin should have learned that Ding Na was in trouble, so he hurried downstairs.
The assistant next to him saw that he had been watching the surveillance screen in the elevator, and roughly guessed what he was thinking, and explained: "The fourth and third floors only have one floor. It is more convenient to walk down directly than taking the elevator. Usually if we get off
To get documents upstairs, you have to take the stairs."
"But there is no record of her in the access control on the third floor." Qu Mingcong said.
The assistant said: "There are many employees on the third floor, and card swiping is very frequent. Sometimes people find it troublesome and keep the door open."
Qu Mingcong thought for a while and asked: "Are there cameras installed in the stairwell?"
She was noisy all the way, the corners of Qu Mingcong's mouth were always raised, and the depression in his heart was dispelled unconsciously...
"Then your smile is too subtle. Anyway, I didn't notice it at all!"
"It would be too fake to smile any more. When appreciating a photo, you can't just look at the smile. You have to pay attention to your eyes. My eyes are full of happiness and sweetness."
"Not yet...but it's a bit interesting." Xiao Qiao laughed inexplicably, "I want to take back my previous comment that this case is boring. Now I think this case is very interesting."
Qu Mingcong pointed to one place calmly, "We've almost seen it here... The emperor dropped the cup in his hand and continued looking from here."
No one here understands Dina.
Qu Mingcong teased her: "You have no expression? I'm smiling."
"Whatever..." Qu Wan replied vaguely.
However, after arriving, Qu Mingcong still browsed all the surveillance videos with a rigorous attitude, which took him about two hours.
Qu Mingcong smiled when he heard this and said as he walked: "This job suits Wang Wei. Next time I will take him with me to investigate the case and take more videos."
Before it got completely dark, Qu Mingcong returned to the hospital and had dinner with Qu Wan.
Qu Mingcong bought a pound of strawberries and a pound of oranges at the fruit shop. Someone was selling flowers on the roadside. They cost 20 yuan a bunch, so he bought a bunch.
"Can't you?" Xiao Qiao felt a strong sense of evil in his heart, "Hey, I want to hang it around your neck and take a photo with you!"
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The TV series she was obsessed with couldn't see the ending in the hospital, so she lost her temper, a bit like a child.
The reason why the latter is so short is because the amount of information is pitifully small. In addition to knowing that Ding Na is a girl with extraordinary enthusiasm for cultural relics, everyone only knows that she is shy, polite, gentle and introverted.
impression.
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Qu Wan was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head to see the playback screen on her mobile phone and slowly thought about it, "Oh... yes, let's see... where did the show go just now?"
She frowned and slid the progress bar.
Qu Mingcong twitched his lips and said, "It's not going to be another murder."
But Qu Wan's memory was very sharp. After watching it for about ten minutes, she seemed to have forgotten about it and started to ask Qu Mingcong if he was busy at work and if he had dinner.
Xiao Qiao asked him on the phone: "Is your mother's memory getting worse?"
He tried to think on the bright side and didn't want to be too depressed.
After hearing this, Qu Mingcong returned his gaze to the pile of videos in the folder and sighed silently in his heart.
"Not sure, but the cause of death is definitely not that simple." She pretended to laugh gloomily twice, like a gloomy witch in some kind of dark fairy tale, "Hey, I'm getting excited~"
She pulled out the photo and scolded him: "Look at you, you have no expression at all on your face! It's too perfunctory and it doesn't even capture the feeling of happiness and sweetness. Bad review!"
What she calls interesting is almost never a good thing.
Qu Wan slowly immersed herself in the plot and said no more.
Afterwards, Qu Mingcong asked several staff members to ask about Dina's situation, which took about half an hour.
"I'm not even ready!" she yelled.
The clues are very limited...
Qu Mingcong looked at her for a moment and asked: "I'm going downstairs to buy some fruit. Mom, what fruit do you want to eat?"
It seems impossible to obtain more information based on surveillance video and access control records alone.
"Oh my god, you started talking nonsense just to avoid taking a photo with me!"
Qu Mingcong glanced at the sunset in the distance and walked out of the museum gate slowly.
The assistant shook his head slightly, "No."
"That's right!" She suddenly became energetic, "You should also pat us more, lest you forget about me when I go back!"
Xiao Qiao said: "You should usually take more videos of yourself, or take photos with your mother, and then let her watch your videos and photos whenever you have time. Watch them over and over again, and remember them over and over again. She will never forget you.
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"I..." She bit her lip and muttered unwillingly, "Even if I don't have to prepare, what about you? You're not ready either!"
Qu Mingcong walked into the elevator and saw the mirrored inner wall of the elevator. His heart moved slightly, and he raised his phone to take a photo, "Group photo."
Qu Mingcong paused, recovered quickly, and joked: "What are you taking? A photo of me and my phone?"
She didn't react, the photo had already been taken.
It's a pity that only he will remember the fun and companionship in the future.
"I just ate." Qu Mingcong replied with a faint smile, "Mom, let's continue watching the TV series."
"What do you have to prepare?" he said funnyly, "No matter how much you prepare for the photo, it will still be a piece of metal."
Qu Mingcong stood up and walked out of the ward, gently closed the door, and prepared to go downstairs to buy some fresh fruit.
As dusk falls, the winter days are always too short.
So Qu Mingcong taught her to use her mobile phone to watch TV dramas, downloaded several video apps, and purchased memberships through familiar channels.
The scope of the surveillance video is not fully covered, and there are loopholes in the access control records - if the door on the third floor had been left open that night, even if someone came in and out, there would be no trace left.
"It's good and bad." Qu Mingcong replied, "There have been times like this before. I have an idea and change it over and over again. I can't remember what I want to do... In fact, memory is almost nothing, as long as the body is not in trouble and can eat.
It would be nice to be able to sleep."
Qu Mingcong smiled when he heard this. He stood in the cold air on the street, exhaled a cloud of white mist, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know what clues others have found. Anyway, I am confused..."
"Have you gained anything?" he asked his cell phone.
I can only think of other ways.
After returning to the ward, I put flowers, washed the fruits, and then watched TV series with Qu Wan and ate the fruits.
A message about the Sweet Girlfriend game update popped up on his phone. He clicked to confirm. Then he logged into the game and found a new gift pack in the mall. He spent money to buy it without much thought.
But this time, he didn't wait for Xiao Qiao to cheer in surprise.
"Qu Mingcong, you are so weird today..." She said with a solemn expression, "You suddenly stopped plucking, and I feel very uncomfortable."