Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 407 The Sloppy Ghost (22)

Qu Xiaoshui couldn't see the curve on the test screen, so he couldn't judge the authenticity of Yang Xuebei's words. He just nodded with a flat face, neither saying that he believed it nor saying that he didn't believe it.

"At that time, were you and Pu Cixuan the only ones in that house?" Qu Xiaoshui continued to ask.

Yang Xuebei nodded: "Yes."

So far, Yang Xuebei has been very cooperative and answered all three questions correctly.

But she has never been a quiet girl, so Yang Xuebei rolled her eyes and asked, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Qu Xiaoshui stopped asking questions, and nodded indistinctly in the mirror.

Soon, Ke Weixing walked in with a glass of warm water.

He personally put the water glass in front of Yang Xuebei, and walked out quickly.

Seeing that her request was met, Yang Xuebei was very satisfied.

She drank all the water in the glass and continued to answer Qu Xiaoshui's questions.

The entire questioning process was forced to be very long.

Yang Xuebei is very good at making progress, and after answering a few questions, she will make a new request.

And Qu Xiaoshui hoped that the other party would cooperate, and try her best to meet her small and medium demands.

Ding Feng gradually lost his patience next door: "It's almost time for her to admit her crime?!"

Mi Yu raised his head and glanced at him: "It is necessary to ensure that the tester's state of mind is stable in order to ensure the accuracy of the test results."

In other words, don't be impatient.

Mi Yu couldn't see Ding Feng walking up and down behind him, so he grabbed him and sat him down on the chair: "Look."

He pointed to the various ripples on the screen.

最上方的脑波分为了四个不同的曲线。分别是C3MA、C4MI、O1M2、O2M1。

Followed by eye movement curves, electromyography and so on.

"In a normal state, these curves show gentle wavy lines." Mi Yu bent his fingers and tapped the screen with his knuckles: "And once the other party lies, the curves will turn into cliff-like wavy lines."

Ding Feng was forced to look at the screen, and he didn't understand the meaning of Mi Yu asking him to watch these.

Mi Yu clicked his tongue, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Since you are in such a hurry, just keep staring at these curves. See when they will change."

Ding Feng suddenly felt that what he was sitting on was not a chair, but a nail board covered with needlepoints.This made him wish he could just lift his butt and leave.

It's a pity that Mi Yu didn't accept the refusal, he moved Ding Feng's head to the direction of the screen without tenderness at all, his slender fingers supported his eyelids, and his tone was horrifying: "Give me a good look, don't look at it." I missed it. Otherwise...you don't want to know the consequences of making me angry..."

Ding Feng suddenly felt his back go cold, and he honestly didn't dare to move.

Now it's all right, without the annoying footsteps walking up and down, Mi Yu feels that the world is complete.

In the interrogation room, not only Yang Xuebei felt tired, but Qu Xiaoshui also rubbed between his brows.

Qu Xiaoshui pushed a printed medical certificate in front of Yang Xuebei: "I'm sorry, in order to investigate the case, we also conducted a detailed investigation on you."

The long questioning made Yang Xuebei's back not as straight as before. She blinked sleepily, and looked at the medical certificate, her eyelids that were about to stick together suddenly stretched.

She looked at Qu Xiaoshui in shock.

Qu Xiaoshui saw the whole process of her changing face: "You actually don't meet the criteria to become the spokesperson of aromatherapy, do you?"

Qu Xiaoshui shifted his gaze to the medical certificate of Yang Xuebei's childhood found by Ke Weixing: "Because you have an indirect sense of smell disorder, and you want to hide it, right?"

Yang Xuebei seemed to have been frightened by something. She stared at the thin medical certificate with fear, as if it might turn into a giant python and swallow people in one mouthful. She shook her head tremblingly: "No! This is fake! I am No sickness!"

Ding Feng and everyone who stayed next door watched helplessly as the curve on the screen suddenly jumped up, drew a peak and then fell straight down.

Everyone understood that Yang Xuebei was flustered.

Qu Xiaoshui put away the question board: "Why did you hide it? If you are sick, what's wrong with being frank? It's not a serious illness."

Yang Xuebei gathered up the medical certificate on the table and tore it into pieces. Panting heavily, her eyes became sad and ruthless: "What you said is simple, how can I say it?!"

She stared fiercely at the fragments under her feet: "If others know that I have such a disease, wouldn't I be unable to accept all the advertisements related to taste?"

Yang Xuebei took a breath, and counted her fingers one by one: "I can't accept advertisements related to food, perfume, cosmetics, and even nature. If I can only go on catwalks, when will I be able to stand out?" ?!"

Qu Xiaoshui didn't understand her persistence, so he just looked at her quietly.

Yang Xuebei looked at the lines connected to her body, and sighed: "Too advanced technology is not a good thing, some things can't be hidden."

She relaxed her body, looking a bit broken: "Is it really difficult to curry favor with everyone? I'm not RMB, so how can so many people really love me?"

"It's as if I have spent a lot of effort to curry favor with Shan Jiazhen—President Shan, just to win the endorsement and advertisement of her sleep aromatherapy. All the efforts I have put in now are all in vain."

Yang Xuebei knew that even if she was proved not to be the murderer in the end, the modeling agency and Shan Jiazhen's fragrance company would not be able to hire her.

It can be said that all the efforts and scheming were in vain.

It also includes the previous hard work and swallowing, doing so much work for Pu Cixuan in vain.

Thinking about it, it was really a loss-making business.

Qu Xiaoshui turned the penholder, looked at the girl opposite who kept saying she was wronged, and accidentally laughed out loud.

Yang Xuebei almost slipped off the chair, she sat back quickly, and said displeasedly, "What are you laughing at?"

Qu Xiaoshui's smile remained unchanged, and he replied: "I'm just laughing at you for self-pity, and what you're doing is not hard work, but you are just taking advantage of everyone's goodwill to climb up."

Because of her love for her, the coffee shop clerk often refills her cup several times, regardless of the store's rule that only one free refill is allowed; the neighbor's uncle also thinks she is a good boy, and gives her some every time he buys vegetables; The people at the modeling agency would slow down and even dictate tips every time they found out she was watching runway training.

Yang Xuebei climbed step by step on the kindness of others, never turning her head back once.

Yang Xuebei felt that what she did was absolutely justified. She said without guilt and confidence: "If you want to get an advertisement invitation, catering to investors' preferences is the most convenient way. What's wrong with me trying to please Shan Jiazhen? I think If you want to stand out, what's wrong with trampling everyone else down?!"

(End of this chapter)