Madam is right

Chapter 362. 262. Half Bloody Footprints
There are only stone-paved sidewalks on the embankment, and the stone surface is somewhat bumpy, showing traces of time, but those dark red things have already been washed away.

It was so dark along the river bank that I couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, a faint light suddenly lit up around.

Mo Zhichu looked back, only to see the lighted torch in the man's hand.

He handed the fire folder to Mo Zhichu, and Mo Zhichu nodded and reached out to take it.

Mo Zhichu took advantage of the light from the fire fold, squatted on the ground and walked half-step by the river bank.

She carefully looked at every inch, for fear of missing any clues.

But in the end, Mo Zhichu only found the last remnant of blood-stained things in the cracks of the rocks.

Mo Zhichu was a little frustrated, and stayed where he was with the fire folder.

Seeing that she was not moving, Zhao Mo stepped forward and asked, "But what did you find?"

Mo Zhichu said humbly: "I found a little bit, but I don't know if it's blood. Even if it is, I don't know who it is."

Mo Zhichu squatted on the ground, and Zhao Mo stood beside her.

At this time, Zhao Mo suddenly said: "The boatman of the night tour boat I was on at night happened to be the boatman who cleaned up Ji Nianhao's blood this morning. Half a bloody footprint."

When Mo Zhichu heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

She stood up abruptly, looked at him and asked, "This means..."

The sudden dizziness made Mo Zhichu unsteady.She swayed in place, and felt a pair of hands supporting her.

After the dizziness passed, Mo Zhichu saw that it was the man in front of him who supported her.

She hurried out and thanked him.

The man smiled, and didn't mind Mo Zhichu's alienation, and continued, "What's more, I saw half a dark footprint on the roof tiles outside the restaurant where I had dinner at night. Say, is this called fate?"

One chance can be called a coincidence, but two chances are definitely not a coincidence.

Looking at the smiling face of the other party, Mo Zhichu asked quietly: "I'm afraid there is no such coincidence in this world?"

He smiled: "That's right, probably because I'm accurate."

For some reason, Mo Zhichu seemed to hear a hint of pride in his tone.

Before Mo Zhichu could say anything, he said, "Let's go, Miss Mo, how about we go and see the half footprint?"

Mo Zhichu suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

This person had obviously found out everything, but he still wanted to take her out in the middle of the night and let her squat on the ground to look for clues.

But she was not angry, after all, she had to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease.

Zhao Mo walked forward first, and Mo Zhichu followed behind him.

Walking in front of a restaurant in South Lane, Zhao Mo suddenly pointed to the location above and said, "The footprints are on it, go up and have a look?"

Mo Zhichu nodded, and flew to the eaves on the second floor.

Zhao Mo followed closely, also flew up to the eaves, and squatted beside her.

He pointed to a place and said, "Look, this is it."

Mo Zhichu looked in the direction of his fingers, and sure enough, half of the blue-gray roof tiles had turned black, but there were still faint red footprints.

To be honest, the object of Mo Zhichu's suspicion was Qian Sheng.

But how to prove whether this footprint is his or not?

(End of this chapter)