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Chapter 808 Who Is That Person

"You don't need to know who I am for the time being, I just ask you, did you perform an autopsy on a lady named Yin Yuan 15 years ago?" Fang Ci cut to the point, with a serious expression on his face.

Sure enough, when Qi Xiangqian heard the name "Yin Yuan", his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes began to wander.

"I, I don't know the person you mentioned. I did work as a forensic doctor in the police station before, but that was more than ten years ago. I have done so many autopsies. How can I remember everyone's name? ?” Qi Qianqian swallowed.

"Oh? Really?" Fang Ci smiled, a little wickedly, "Since you don't remember, then I'll help you remember."

"..."

"Fifteen years ago, the head of the Han family was brought to court as the murderer of this lady. You don't forget about this matter, do you?"

"..."

"As a member of the police station, you participated in the investigation of this case. If your memory is so bad that you have forgotten all of this, I don't mind prying open your brain and helping you reconnect your brain."

Fang Ci spoke with a smile, but every sentence made the hair stand on end.

Qi Xiangqian is not a fool either.

Since the other party came to him today, they must have investigated and understood him.

After struggling for a while, I finally stopped pretending not to know, and said nervously: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."

This incident has been buried in Qi Qianqian's heart for 15 years, making him sleepless every day and night.

As soon as the case was over that year, he immediately resigned and returned home. No one knew where he was.

I don't understand how the other party found him.

Fang Ci glanced at Ye Guolan and nodded.

Ye Guolan threw the autopsy report in the dossier back then on the table, "Look for yourself."

Qi Xiangqian was startled, cold sweat dripping down.

"This……"

"This is the record you wrote back then. You should recognize your own handwriting, right?" Fang Ci scoffed.

"Yes... I wrote it." Qi Xiangqian confessed.

"Is it true that Ms. Yin Yuan was stabbed 11 times as stated in the report?" Fang Ci asked.

Qi Qianqian choked for a moment, his eyelids trembled, and then slowly said: "The victim's left chest did have continuous stab wounds, and..."

"..."

"And they're all in the same place."

Fang Ci frowned.

Could it be that Mo Chen's mother was really stabbed to death by Uncle Han's knife?No matter how Fang Ci thought about it, something was wrong.

While he was wondering, Qi Xiangqian suddenly said, "But the victim did not die from a knife wound."

Fang Ci's eyes turned fierce, and he suddenly looked at the other party.

This made Qi Xiangqian couldn't help shrinking his neck again, he raised his hand tremblingly, and said: "I, I did forge the report, and it was true that because I was obsessed with ghosts, the child at home was seriously ill and needed money for medical treatment. I just... took that person's money, so..."

"That person?" Fang Ci spoke sharply, "Who is it?"

"I don't know who he is, and I haven't seen him. He was wearing a mask to trade with me. I... I really don't know." Qi Qiang looked like he was about to cry.

He was originally an honest man, and he had never done any evil in his life except for this one sinful thing.

After receiving the money that year, he also regretted it.But it happened, and there is no turning back.

That's why he has been restless for so many years, until Ye Guolan came to him...

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It is actually better to be exposed for some bad things than to live a lifetime of anxiety and haze.

(End of this chapter)