Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 111
Now, as he wished, he met the suspect when he answered the police, so that he could further analyze the suspect's criminal motives.

As if suddenly awakened from sleep, the girl opened her eyes suddenly, and her curled eyelashes instantly fluttered like a frightened butterfly, about to fly away.

Eyes as clear and moist as a pool of clear spring looked straight at the person coming, with displeasure of being disturbed flashing in the eyes.

But when she saw the person coming, Su Kui was stunned.

Can't help blurting out, "Song City?!"

"What, what?" Han Chen frowned, not missing the flicker of astonishment in the girl's eyes, followed by the joy that quickly surged into her eyes.

Who did she take him for?
Inexplicably upset, Han Chen barely suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, walked across from her, put down the file bag in his hand, and sat down.

"Miss Mu, I think you may have misunderstood the person. I, Han Chen, is a forensic doctor by profession."

The clear and magnetic voice slowly entered Su Kui's ears, and it also calmed down Su Kui's nerves that had just been excited. She smiled ironically, and couldn't tell if she was more disappointed or more joyful.

Yes, the man in front of him has exactly the same appearance as Song Cheng, and even his height is almost the same.In addition to his pale face and slightly thin body.

He was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves half rolled up. He had a cold and bookish demeanor, which was completely different from the domineering and black-bellied Song Cheng in his previous life.

He forgot again—

Slowly letting out a foul breath, Su Kui smiled again, cheered up and said, "I'm sorry, you are very similar to an old friend of mine, so I accidentally missed it just now, please forgive me."

Han Chen really wanted to ask, which old friend would make her mistake him for someone else at the first sight, and how similar it must be.

But he didn't ask after all. There was a slight smile on the same pale lips, and he shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I don't mind."

Well, Su Kui raised her eyebrows, it seems that they will get to know each other again in this life.

But that's okay, it's kind of fun, right?
Maybe when the dust settles in the future, she can write a book #攻略男人一百式# and it will come out, Su Kui rubbed her round earballs, thinking viciously.

"Then forensic doctor Han, may I ask you..." Su Kui pondered over the words, and said, "Well... come to see me, what's the matter?"

When it came to business, Han Chen remembered the purpose he had left behind. He quickly picked up the file on the table, flipped through it, and pressed his fist to his lips. "Ahem, let's take a look at this first."

Taking out a few photos from the folder, Han Chen put them on the table and pushed them in front of Su Kui.

The place in the photo is in the underground storage room abandoned by Huafeng. The contents inside are the same as what Su Kui saw last time. The only difference is that, in the most conspicuous part of the room, standing A girl made into a doll.

Su Kui recognized at a glance that the girl whose skin was stiff because of the injection was Zhou Qian. Her red hair had lost its former vitality and luster, like withered grass.

The eyelids are drooping, revealing the upturned eyes, the lips are blue-gray, and the fear before death even remains on the face.

Then the fear is magnified countless times in the close-up of the camera.

This was obviously a failure with no aesthetics at all, so Han Qingyin gave her up without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)