Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 169 Paid Travel
Qu Mingcong believes that he is very professional. If the client asks to be notified immediately, he will call immediately, and he will not delay for a minute.

After the call was connected, Qu Mingcong told Mrs. Ding the clues that Xu Chenjie had just provided.

Like Qu Mingcong's initial reaction, Mrs. Ding did not expect to find out so quickly.

It is now 10 o'clock in the morning. She took medicine and took a walk in her yard. Because she was weak, she needed to rest in a wheelchair after she couldn't walk a few steps. Even for trivial things like answering the phone, a private nurse helped her hold the phone.

A soft and thick blanket was covered over her legs, and her hands were placed under the blanket so that she would not be exposed to the cold winter air unless necessary.

When listening to Qu Mingcong's introduction of Tian Xiaojun's situation, she unconsciously tore a small crack on the nail, and the tear became bigger and bigger.

"Mr. Qu..." Mrs. Ding asked slowly, "Based on your experience, is it possible that Tian Xiaojun was the murderer of my daughter?"

Qu Mingcong replied: "Usually, I don't draw conclusions lightly until the matter is clearly investigated. Judging from the current clues, I can only say that the possibility is not high. If Tian Xiaojun had the guts, he wouldn't have been a thief for so many years. , not robbers who rob houses."

Mrs. Ding thought for a while, "If it was just a thief, why did he go to such lengths to make crying noises in the museum? Could it be because he knew that there was only one girl in the museum at night and wanted to scare her away? But he didn't expect This girl is very courageous, and she still stays late and doesn’t come home, the thief can’t find a chance to steal, thinking the girl is an eyesore, so he plans to kill.”

Mrs. Ding reasoned calmly, as if the "girl" in her mouth was just a stranger.

Qu Mingcong felt that either this woman was naturally cold-blooded, or Mrs. Ding had deduced hundreds or thousands of times in her mind in the more than a year after Ding Na's death, so she was able to be so calm.

"I'm going to Linlan County now, and I probably won't meet Tian Xiaojun until Wednesday," Qu Mingcong said after considering, "Thursday at the latest, I should be able to ask some more clues when we meet, do you need me to contact you then? ? Or wait for Saturday's investigation report?"

"Well...you should contact me as soon as possible, thanks for your hard work." Mrs. Ding replied.

"Okay, I will contact you when the time comes." Qu Mingcong agreed and hung up the phone.

Mei Chao, who was next to him, listened a lot, and asked Qu Mingcong curiously, "Mrs. Ding's phone number?"

"After all, it's my own mother, so it's normal to be concerned about the cause of my daughter's death." Qu Mingcong put away his phone, tapped his finger on the steering wheel a few times, "...but it's a bit weird."

Mei Chao was slightly stunned, "What's wrong?"

Qu Mingcong glanced at him, "She is very concerned about Tian Xiaojun's information, but she doesn't seem to care much about my going to Linlan County."

"Ah..." Mei Chao pondered for a while, "Could it be because the detectives hired by Mr. Ding have already investigated Linlan County, but the Tian Xiaojun you found out is a new clue, so Mrs. Ding is more concerned. "

When Mei Chao said this, he couldn't help frowning, "Does this mean that our trip to Linlan County will be a waste of time? Sigh... No wonder Cao Xiuwen and Pan Fang are not interested in going."

Mei Chao's motivation has been greatly reduced.

Qu Mingcong started the car with a good attitude, "It's a paid trip."

Mei Chao smiled after hearing this, "That's true, but I still hope that I can find something that others haven't found... At that time, I will shoot more material and make it popular. The suicide case in the museum is discussed on the Internet. There are quite a lot of people, I will also rub it, I can’t make this trip in vain.”

Qu Mingcong concentrated on driving without speaking.

Everyone has an impure purpose, Mei Chao is to manage his own self-media account, and although Qu Mingcong seems to be serious about investigating the case, in fact, it is not just for investigating the case.

This time I went to Linlan mainly because I wanted to get away from the surveillance environment and get along with Xiao Qiao freely.

As for He Qile... That simple child is easy to deceive, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by He Qile.

Qu Mingcong raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, through which he saw that He Qile in the back seat was sitting awkwardly, with his hands flat on his lap, giving a very obedient impression.

"Go to sleep." Qu Mingcong held the steering wheel and looked ahead, "The road out of the city is very congested, and it may take some time to get there."

After hearing this, He Qile really started to close his eyes and rest his mind, while Mei Chao started to play with his mobile phone.

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After Mrs. Ding hung up the phone, she sat in the yard for a while.

Her personal nurse, who had just been by her side and listened to the whole process, knew that she was brooding over her daughter's death again.

The patient's long-term immersion in sadness will cause great harm to the body. The nurse is very considerate and deliberately diverts Mrs. Ding's attention. How many steps should I help you get up?"

Mrs. Ding frowned, and replied after a few seconds: "No, push me back to the room."

The private nurse was not discouraged, and continued to be gentle and patient, "Are you feeling tired? Then let's go back to the house to rest. Mr. Ding asked the kitchen to cook soup for you. I wonder how your appetite is today..."

"Meow--"

A meow interrupted the private nurse.

Mrs. Ding looked up and saw the big cat standing on the window sill stretching itself, and then using the air conditioner outside the wall as a springboard, it jumped down gracefully.

The corners of Mrs. Ding's mouth curled up in an inconspicuous way, and she said, "You are so fat, but your movements are quite sensitive."

The nurse also laughed, "Ma'am, don't talk about Fatty like that. Fatty is just thicker and puffy."

The cat easily jumped to the ground, came over with graceful catwalks, rubbed against Mrs. Ding's legs, and made a comfortable purring sound in its throat.

Mrs. Ding touched it lightly.

This is the cat raised by Ding Na. She still remembers the day when her daughter brought the cat back, she was very excited to name the cat, she thought of several names, and finally chose "Fat Ding", because Ding Na joked It is said that this name fits the atmosphere of the Ding family.

Now that Ding Na is gone, the cat will be kept by Mrs. Ding.

In fact, Ding Zhaolin also likes cats, but he doesn't come back much time, unlike Mrs. Ding who stays at home all year round, cats are more familiar with her and are closer to her.

After touching it a few times, the cat walked slowly towards the glass greenhouse wagging its tail like a feather duster.

"This is going to eat cat grass," the private nurse said with a smile, "Eat and sleep every day, and eat after sleep, Fatty is really living a happy life."

Mrs. Ding watched the cat go away, then looked up upstairs, thoughtfully.

"Madam?" Seeing her in a daze, the nurse tried to call her.

Mrs. Ding withdrew her gaze, twisted her hands under the blanket again, and frowned slightly, "...it's too dangerous to keep jumping up and down, you ask sister Qiu to find an empty flower pot in the greenhouse, Plant some cat grass and move it in the house, the weather will get colder and colder in the future, you can’t run outside every time you eat cat grass.”

The nurse nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to Sister Qiu later."

Sister Qiu is a servant in the family, and Mrs. Ding is very trustworthy.

"By the way," Mrs. Ding looked at the private nurse and said, "Have you not taken a vacation this month? I'll give you a vacation tomorrow. It's almost the holidays. Go out and have fun. It's boring to be with me every day." .”

"Thank you ma'am." The private nurse replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)