Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

In fact, to be honest, she didn't want her suspicion to come true at all. At first, she really didn't think in this direction, but with in-depth investigation, she couldn't help but start to doubt, recalling the discomfort when approaching him, and...

His behavior of insisting on going to school even though he was sad made her think more and more wrong.

Therefore, her main purpose of returning to school today was to investigate him. Even if he didn't take the initiative to ask her to go to the office, she would find a way to get close to him.

In the end, a problem was actually discovered.

Feng Sen and Chu Yichen looked at each other, then looked at Zhao Rui's name on the whiteboard.

After pondering for a while, Feng Sencai said: "According to what you said, Zhao Rui's whereabouts are indeed suspicious, but it still does not constitute a criminal suspect. Judging from the current evidence, Tao Wen is the most suspect. The police must bring him back.

Under investigation.”

Hearing this, Ye Fan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Feng Sen raising his hand.

"Tomorrow I will let Lao Chen lead a team to hunt down Tao Wen. I will stay and check this Zhao Rui myself."

"Huh?" Ye Fan looked at Feng Sen in surprise.

"Although I still think Zhao Rui is unlikely, if there is any doubt, we must find out. This has been my rule for handling cases for many years." Feng Sen said with a smile.

"Thank you." Ye Fan said suddenly and emotionally. This feeling of being valued and trusted is really good.

"It's our turn to thank you. If this case can be solved, you should be credited with the first credit, but you may have to be an unsung hero." Feng Sen said jokingly.

"That's best. Keeping a low profile is the way to go." Ye Fan raised a proud face and said with a smile.

"Haha." Feng Sen and Chu Yichen both laughed.

"By the way, there is one thing. I think you can check it out." While laughing, Ye Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said.

"What did you think of?" Feng Sen and Chu Yichen suppressed their smiles and listened attentively. It could be seen from their attitudes that they paid more and more attention to every word Ye Fan said.

"The red dress Aunt Li was wearing when she died, and the cosmetics she used for makeup."

"This technical team has checked and found that the red skirt belongs to Li Qiaojing. The style is a new model from a year ago, but the dress is still very new. It is estimated that it will not be worn once or twice. The conclusion after testing the makeup substances on her face is different from that of Li Qiaojing's makeup.

The cosmetics on the stage are consistent.”

Ye Fan raised his finger and pointed at Tao Wen's photo, and continued: "Then there is a problem. As far as I know, Aunt Li has many beautiful skirts, which are hung all over the wardrobe, but she doesn't like to wear red the most because she thinks it is too flashy.

Yes, the skirt I bought a year ago has only been worn once or twice, so it must have been kept at the bottom of the box."

"Yes." Feng Sen and Chu Yichen gradually understood the problem.

Just listen to Ye Fan continue: "Suppose Tao Wen is the murderer. There are skirts hanging all over the wardrobe. Why wouldn't she use them instead of rummaging through the bottom of the suitcase? Even if it is because she loves red, how does she know that Aunt Li has a red skirt?

, and where are you keeping it? Are you too familiar with the clothes in Aunt Li’s house?”

"This is another doubtful point." Feng Sen nodded in agreement after hearing this, and then gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "Good job, I will check it out carefully."

It was late at night, Ye Fan was still a student, and the two of them did not dare to let her stay too late, so Chu Yichen took her home.

Before leaving, Feng Sen lent her some books on criminal investigation so that she could read them while studying.

Outside the community, Ye Fan got out of the car and the two said good night to each other.

Ye Fan didn't move until Chu Yichen's car was out of sight, but instead of walking into the community, he walked out to a remote place, put on a fake magic charm, took out his ghost phone, clicked on the merit system, and was locked up for a few days.

The system of the little black room was released.

Her father's crisis has been resolved, but the crisis of her half-month life still hangs over her head. It's time to start working to earn merit and extend her life.

She was so busy every day that she never had a good night's sleep.