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

Chapter 183 Too Indifferent
"Then let's go back first. When I see Tian Xiaojun tomorrow, I will start writing the investigation report based on the existing clues." Qu Mingcong has a headache when he thinks about the writing work, "...I hope I can make up enough words."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Xiao Qiao suddenly yelled on the phone: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Qu Mingcong stopped in his tracks.

"Look at the window..." she said, "Do you still remember what Ding Zhaolin said? When he mentioned the wind, the curtains blown by the wind could easily trip over the porcelain on the table, so he asked someone to remove the curtains. "

A bare curtain rod remained on the wall.

"Well, it feels a bit deliberate." Qu Mingcong looked up at the curtain rod, "Ding Na's studio in Linlan County is tightly blocked by curtains, but there is a piece of curtain missing on the museum side...but , the man has been dead for more than a year, and there are only a few curtains, he can make up any reason he wants, unless we can find a real doubt."

"It's all just making up stories. Mei Chao can make up plots out of thin air, why can't we?" Xiao Qiao sneered, "My story must be better than his."

"Okay," Qu Mingcong took out another mobile phone and turned on the recording function, "You make it up, I'll make the record, and if you revise it after you go back, it will be considered an investigation report."

Xiao Qiao cleared her throat, "Ahem!... Let's make it up from Ding Na to the museum... Bah! No!"

She rolled her eyes on the phone, "I was almost led astray, what a story, I'm serious reasoning! Listen—"

Qu Mingcong nodded, "Well, I'm remembering."

"From our initial reasoning, Ding Na arrived at the museum at around 2:11 p.m., and then stayed in this studio until [-]:[-] p.m...." She paused for a while, her tone gradually becoming serious, "Because she was too involved During the production of antique porcelain, when the work came to an end, she found that it was already late at night, and everyone in the museum was off work. At this time, Ding Na was also preparing to pack her things and go home..."

Qu Mingcong reminded her after hearing the words: "Here's packing up and going home? Just now we speculated that the wind disturbed her work, and then she distinguished the sound and found the men's room all the way."

"Don't interrupt me!" Xiao Qiao muttered, "It doesn't matter what happened before, what matters is the cause of death that I will deduce next!"

"Okay, okay, you continue to reason." Qu Mingcong subdued with a good temper.

"Next..." Xiao Qiao thought for a while, the clues were all on her lips, but suddenly she didn't know how to express it properly.

"You interrupted my inspiration..." She stammered, "Forget it, you can reason."

Qu Mingcong smiled, "Me?"

"That's right," Xiao Qiao said confidently, "You're a detective in the first place, and you've been with me for so long, you should have learned it by ear!"

"Okay..." Qu Mingcong looked around, searching for the opening words in his mind, and said, "Ding Na went to the museum to make antique porcelain as usual until late at night during the summer vacation. There was a sound coming from outside, out of curiosity, she walked out of the room and found that the sound was coming from the men's bathroom, so Ding Na..."

Qu Mingcong stopped talking, walked out of Ding Na's studio involuntarily, and looked at the toilet.

From here on, Ding Na's course of action becomes critical, and why she died unexpectedly also starts from here.

Qu Mingcong thought for a moment, and then said: "Because the lights in every room are not on, Ding Na deduces that she is the only one on the fourth floor. She has been troubled by the strange crying sound from the soda can for a long time, and she really wants to find out what happened. So she went to the third floor to find someone to help. She went down the stairs... When she got to the third floor, she found that the door was open and she could enter without swiping the card. She also saw the light on in the direction of the warehouse, so she thought that someone was still working overtime Didn't go home..."

Xiao Qiao applauded and asked, "And then?"

Qu Mingcong thought for a while, "Then she met Tian Xiaojun who was stealing from the warehouse. Tian Xiaojun knocked Ding Na unconscious in a panic. The murder weapon... the murder weapon was the Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain."

From here, Qu Mingcong felt his thoughts cleared up a lot, and continued: "In order to cover up the traces of his crime, Tian Xiaojun carried the unconscious Ding Na to the fourth floor, pretending to fall from the building by accident, and threw the porcelain from the window. Because the porcelain was chipped during the murder, and Ding Na’s blood remained on it, he had to throw the porcelain downstairs, otherwise he would expose himself.”

"Then why did Ding Zhaolin lie?" Xiao Qiao asked him leisurely.

Qu Mingcong paused, and asked: "...Yes, why?"

The two fell into silence at the same time...

After a while, Xiao Qiao burst out laughing, and giggled inexplicably.

Her laughter reached Qu Mingyu's ears through the earphones, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and sighed, "You're happy to see me worrying, right? How about you write the investigation report on Saturday?"

"Heh~" Xiao Qiao smiled proudly, "Let me tell you why Ding Zhaolin lied."

Qu Mingcong joked: "Are you just waiting for this moment? Overthrowing my reasoning will make you appear wise?"

"Am I that bad?" Xiao Qiao laughed cheerfully, "Besides, I didn't intend to overthrow your story. At least the first half, I think it's reasonable."

"You mean the second half is unreasonable?" Qu Mingcong asked, "Where do we start?"

"Starting from meeting Tian Xiaojun." Xiao Qiao replied, "According to what you said, Tian Xiaojun knocked out porcelain with porcelain or directly killed Ding Na in a panic, so the distance between the two must have been very close when the incident happened. There were even physical collisions and conflicts, but why didn't Ding Na utter a cry for help? There was not even a single scream that night, so I think that when Ding Na met Tian Xiaojun, she didn't recognize Tian Xiaojun as a thief, but She subconsciously thought that Tian Xiaojun was a new staff member in the museum. The two probably had a brief exchange when they met, and then Tian Xiaojun made a mistake and left the warehouse generously with the porcelain she had stolen. Ding Na sensed that something was wrong. Chased out—"

Qu Mingcong interrupted her: "Ding Na would be so courageous? Chasing the thief?"

"If she is obsessed with blue and white porcelain and has a strong sense of justice, it is not difficult to understand why she will take the initiative to chase after a thief. After all, Tian Xiaojun is holding a genuine blue and white porcelain in his hand." Xiao Qiao said, "It can also be assumed that she is not chasing the thief, but Feeling scared, I wanted to go back to my studio to call the police on my mobile phone, but I was attacked by Tian Xiaojun in the corridor, but I think this possibility is unlikely. The thief's first reaction when he found himself showing his feet should be to leave the scene as quickly as possible, there is no need Do more things."

"Since Tian Xiaojun ran away, who killed Ding Na?" Qu Mingcong frowned, "Ding Zhaolin?"

Xiao Qiao shook her head lightly, "Since the medical examiner's results determined that Ding Na met the characteristics of a falling death, we should tend to think that Ding Na fell to her death, either from the fourth floor, or from other places, such as...stairs In the process of chasing and pulling, I lost my footing and rolled down the stairs, and the porcelain was also broken at that time."

"This reasoning is really smooth..." Qu Mingcong frowned and thought for a while, "But in this way, Ding Zhaolin can only be the one who threw Ding Na from the fourth floor. Why did he do this?"

"Ha, have you forgotten what kind of person Ding Zhaolin is?" Xiao Qiao sneered, "The museum was stolen and Ding's daughter died unfortunately. Compared with the mysterious death of a young girl, such a story is too dull."

(End of this chapter)