After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Qin Tianyu didn't feel much sadness.

"Did you find out who owns the car that caught fire?" he asked.

"Found it, the owner of the car is called Song Mo, the same Song Mo who often conflicts with Miss Bao'er."

After Xiao finished answering, he stopped talking and quietly waited for the master's follow-up instructions.

Hearing this name, Qin Tianyu just said, "Don't do anything in the future."

Since Song Mo has the ability to solve the thirteen quarters, it means that she or a powerful person with supernatural powers around her is protecting her, and it is obviously not worthwhile to continue to fight her.

"Tell Shang Wenli to be quiet during this time, and let Bao'er restrain her nature, don't be too restless." He instructed in this way.

Xiao was taken aback for a moment.

What the master meant was to temporarily restrict Miss Bao'er's actions.

"Yes." She accepted.

the other side.

Jiang Xueyao took the charred body out of the bag and put it on the table.

Although the corpse at quarter thirteen was burnt black, if you dissect it carefully, you may find something useful.

She raised the scalpel and cut slowly.

"It's burned like this, what else is there to dissect?" Li Can was wearing a mask, a little disgusted.

The face has been burned and deformed, and there is a weird sense of terror.

"At least you have to know the cause of death." Jiang Xueyao ignored him, as if cutting a piece of steak that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and examined it carefully.

This was the master's purpose in taking back the corpse for her.

Find out the cause of death in the thirteen quarters, at least you can know what ability the person with the ability used.

"If it's a psychic power user, wouldn't you be in vain?" He chuckled.

Jiang Xueyao ignored him and continued to dissect the corpse slowly.

After checking the most seriously injured hand, she made a judgment, "The cause of death was electric shock, the body was directly penetrated by high-voltage current, and she died on the spot."

"Electric shock?"

"Yes, once the current exceeds 36V and above, you will definitely die after being electrocuted." Jiang Xue gave him a white look, "The most basic knowledge of physics, didn't you listen carefully when you were in school?"

Li Can's face was a bit ugly, but he was not seen wearing a mask.

After the autopsy, Jiang Xueyao sewed up the incision on the corpse and put it back in the bag.

The subsequent funeral at the thirteenth quarter will be handed over to the subordinates, and has nothing to do with them.

Jiang Xueyao took off his coat, sat at his desk, and wrote a draft of the report, "It is preliminarily inferred to be the ENF series, with electrical attributes."

She suddenly thought of something and didn't continue writing.

Li Can was sitting on her desk, picking up the photo frame next to the computer and staring at it.

"This woman is quite beautiful." He raised the photo frame to Jiang Xueyao's face, "She looks a lot like you, who is yours?"

Jiang Xueyao turned cold.

This is a picture of her mother.

"Don't touch my mother's picture."

The most memorable time in her childhood, although there is one person missing, but with her mother, there is nothing missing.

The small family built by the two of them is the only realm in her heart that can be called a pure land.

The man is gone, she can only see things and think about others.

"So it's your mother? She's much more interesting than you gloomy little iceberg, and she looks like the type I like..."

Li Can continued to tease her with words, not wanting to feel a slight pain in his hands in the next second, Jiang Xueyao snatched the photo frame directly and held it in his hands.

She warned, "Don't touch my stuff!"

The person she regards as a treasure does not allow anyone to insult her, especially Li Can, a rotten person with an unclean body and mind and a foul mouth.

"Let me just say one thing, you're going to explode..." He lowered his eyes and met her with those golden eyes, "Aren't you the kind of girl who takes mother's words as sacred orders?"

"Snapped--"

Before Li Can could react, he was slapped across the face.

"Try to say it again?" Jiang Xueyao said in a cold voice, "The ultimate green hat king who can't even look at his fiancée, who can glow green when buried in the soil, is pretending to be romantic here."

She hates people talking about her mother the most.

She will poke the lungs of anyone who dares to talk cheap, until he is in pain, until he learns his lesson and dare not do it again.

Li Can's eyes were ready to kill, "Just say one more thing—"

"The autopsy report will be sent to you in the evening, you can go back." Jiang Xueyao regained her calm and self-possessed appearance, arranged the photo frame, and ignored him.

She stared at the woman in the photo, and her eyes returned to tenderness.

Li Can still wanted to say something, but when he saw someone raised his head and changed back to that fierce face, he immediately fell silent, covered his face and went out.

Jiang Xueyao was the only one left in the office. She finished editing the report and clicked to send it.

After finishing her work, she stared at the picture of her mother, touching the woman's face tenderly, as if the person in the picture was still alive.

Afterwards, she walked to the culture jar, knocked on the jar, went back to her room, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

In the dream, someone was already waiting there.

It was a boy with the figure of a teenager, his eyes were as clear as a lake that can be seen at a glance, and he waved his hand when he saw her.

"Sister Xueyao!"

Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up instantly.

He was also worried that Jiang Xueyao would stay up all night outside, so he didn't come to see him in the dream.

When Sister Xueyao taught him, she had said that staying up late was not good for her health, but she just didn't cherish her body, and would stay up late to do experiments from time to time, leaving him bored in the dream alone.

Jiang Xueyao saw someone and patted his head.

The boy's hair was as soft as grass in spring, it was very suitable for resting his head on it, and hugging him in the pose of hugging a cat.

Today, I was angry at Li Can, but once I got in touch with this child, all my troubles disappeared.

Ye Xingchen obediently let Jiang Xueyao hold her, stretched out his hand, imitated her appearance, and patted her head.

This position of being hugged was a bit of an obstacle for him, but this small movement seemed to calm Jiang Xueyao's emotions, and he was happy to do so.

"Sister Xueyao, did you encounter any troubles today?" He guessed.

Jiang Xueyao shook his head, "It's nothing, he just hates messing with my things, but I've scolded him away."

"Well, bastard, who is it?"

"One named Li Can."

"What does he look like?" He asked curiously.

The woman rubbed her chin, "Golden eyes, green head, um, like a big turtle."

This is the dreamland dominated by her. Ye Xingchen is a simple child, so she doesn't have to worry too much about what she says.

Ye Xingchen thought about it, and drew a stick figure with golden eyes, green hair, and a little turtle on his clothes.

"so?"

Although he was a little different from himself, Jiang Xueyao couldn't help but laugh at the child's innocence.

She rubbed the boy's head, smiling, "Yes, that's how it looks."

//The little star is finally here!Little star, woo woo woo, my little star...

//Ye Xingchen's psychological age is younger than his appearance

//Also, the appearance of someone provoking and being attacked is really bad