Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 184

"Oh?"

The man kept his secret, and his reaction was not as surprised as imagined. She couldn't help wondering: "Do you know who the murderer is?"

With a slight smile in Jun Beicheng's deep eyes, he shook his head: "I don't know."

"You must know," Fu Ling began to tease him, scratching his arms and waist with her small hands, and asked, "Quickly tell me, who is the murderer?"

Jun Beicheng clasped her restless hands with one hand, looked at the little girl who was looking up at him, and asked, "I told you, are you going to send a message to Shen Mingjie?"

Fu Ling opened her lips, but was dumb.

This man really kept himself in the dark!

Seeing her startled slightly, Jun Beicheng couldn't help laughing out loud, the curve of his lips deepened, and he said flatly: "The state has its laws, and the family has its rules. Can you protect Shen Mingjie for a while, and for a lifetime?"

"I just wanted to give him some time."

"Well," Jun Beicheng nodded, "So I tolerated him for half a month. If there is not enough pressure, there will be not enough motivation. No one can stay in the comfort zone all the time, right?"

Fu Ling nodded, and suddenly understood Jun Beicheng's intentions.

"That is to say, did you deliberately get so angry that night?"

Jun Beicheng didn't give a positive answer, held her hand and continued walking, and said slowly: "I don't like people who are not good at things. If Shen Mingjie can't solve the case within half a month, he can only be eliminated and let someone who is more suitable for this position Make a difference, it's not about him, it's about things and people."

Fu Ling couldn't help but look sideways at Jun Beicheng. There was a faint smile on his brow and eyes, which was very charming and charming.

Especially those eyes that are both righteous and evil, unconsciously make people admire and fall into it.

"But you are an exception." Jun Beicheng grabbed Fu Ling's shoulders, wrapped her in his arms, lowered his eyes and locked her eyes, his voice was as low as wine, "the sharpness is outward, and the gentleness is towards you."

In the breeze, Jun Beicheng gently brushed her hair. He half-closed his eyes in the sun, his extremely fair skin was pierced by the golden light, which made her blink for a moment.

"Besides, my girl is much smarter than the one surnamed Shen, so I can guess the same so quickly."

"???" Fu Ling couldn't help being overjoyed, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she asked excitedly, "I really guessed right?!"

"Guess how can I guess?" Jun Beicheng let go of her shoulders, his eyes showed admiration for her, "If there is no basis, you wouldn't say that."

Fu Ling became interested, so she had to drag Jun Beicheng to tell him how he solved the case.

After all, she really guessed, and the evidence has not yet been found.

Jun Beicheng looked at her leisurely, and said, "Let me ask you, the scene of more than a dozen crimes is surprisingly consistent. They are all covered with blood, and only children's fingers are left. As a case-solver, what will you do in the first place?"

"Are you sure the case is true?"

"Yes," Jun Beicheng pursed his lips, and replied, "The only way is to go for a blood test to see if the blood on the ground belongs to a child, and whether it is related to the child's parents by blood."

"Master Shen didn't find out?"

Jun Beicheng nodded: "His first step is to seal the crime scene and be led by the nose."

Fu Ling suddenly realized: "If you say that, if Mr. Shen had done the blood test immediately at that time, wouldn't you have solved the case?"

"It's nothing more than habitual thinking. The victims made a lot of noise in the city. This preconceived the ironclad evidence in everyone's mind. Human life is at stake. As the parents of their children, they naturally became the objects of sympathy for everyone. Who would deliberately distinguish What he said is true or false, after all, the child is gone."

(End of this chapter)