The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 97 Conditions
Jiang Luan did not bury her mother-in-law in City A, but brought her ashes back to Yan'er Mountain and scattered them in the clear river. Her mother-in-law lived in Yan'er Mountain for more than 20 years, and she felt that she would love it there .

She checked around again, but found no clues, and left Yan'er Mountain with Ran Ran at dusk.

On the way back, Mo Qingran drove the car and asked Jiang Luan to rest for a while. She shook her head. Although she was very sleepy, she didn't feel sleepy. That night, the forensic doctor did an examination overnight, including the black soil that she also brought back. .

I got some useful information, including extracting fingerprints from the dagger, etc., but even so, finding the murderer was not an easy task.

"Luan'er, my brother didn't know that such a thing would happen. Don't blame him. The most important thing right now is to find the murderer who killed my mother-in-law."

While driving, Mo Qingran interceded for her twin brother. Ever since she saw her mother-in-law lying in a pool of blood in Yan'er Mountain that day, Jiang Luan looked at Mo Qingxuan with reproach and indifference. Qingxuan spoke as if he was a stranger.

She blamed Mo Qingxuan for forcing her that night and breaking her plan of apprenticeship, so her mother-in-law went back to Yan'er Mountain angrily and gave the murderer a chance.

If it weren't for this, she is now the apprentice of her mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law is still teaching her witchcraft in city A, so it is impossible for something to happen.

Jiang Luan pursed her lips, and replied lightly: "I didn't blame him, I blamed myself. I killed my mother-in-law. The results of the forensic examination proved that the murderer who killed her was really a person with witchcraft skills. .”

"Luan'er, how can we blame you? We don't want such a thing to happen. The person who killed the old lady was very familiar with her. Didn't you say that she once said that men don't have a good thing?" Well, I think that maybe that person was the one she had emotional entanglements with, in other words, it was the person the old lady once loved deeply, which made her defenseless."

Jiang Luan pursed her lips tightly and didn't answer the words. She had guessed all of this.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Qingran didn't say any more.

On the second day after returning from Yan'er Mountain, Jiang Luan went to W City.

Several clues showed that the murderer was probably a person from W City.

Mo Qingxuan didn't follow her, but just told her to be careful and call him if there was anything to do.

He knew that because of the old woman's death, Jiang Luan couldn't face him calmly in a short time.He is willing to give her time.

On the fifth day after Jiang Luan went to W City, Mo Qingxuan found Goddess Zhang and took her to Yan'er Mountain. He wanted her to ask the old woman who killed her.

But Goddess Zhang said that when they are witches, their souls will be scattered when they die, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Mo Qingxuan was dubious, and in the end he could only think of a way to see who had been to Yan'er Mountain a few days ago.

Moreover, on the condition of letting her granddaughter Zhang Min join the Mo Group, Goddess Zhang will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity. , is an old man.

Not only that, Zhang Min also immediately drew the old man's appearance and figure according to the man's narration, and she handed the drawn portrait to Mo Qingxuan, wanting to take the opportunity to touch his hand, Mo Qingxuan evaded without a trace Open, took the painting she handed over, and stared at the portrait on it.

The color at the bottom of the eyes gradually darkened like ink.

"My lord, do you know this man?"

Zhang Min quietly observed the changes in Mo Qingxuan's expression, took a step forward, and deliberately leaned towards Mo Qingxuan by looking at the portrait.

Mo Qingxuan frowned, stepped back half a step to the side, distanced herself from her, and said coldly, "I don't know you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and asked Goddess Zhang if there were any other clues, such as knowing I don't know what the old man's last name is?
Goddess Zhang shook her head and said she didn't know.

Mo Qingxuan didn't ask any more questions, and looked down at the portrait in his hand. If it was true, then this trip to Yan'er Mountain was not in vain, and it was already a great reward.

"Since there is no other information, let's go back."

After he finished speaking, he strode away. Zhang Min glanced at Goddess Zhang, followed Mo Qingxuan quickly, and asked with concern:
"My lord, can I go to work in the company tomorrow?"

"Well, yes."

Mo Qingxuan replied indifferently, without even looking at her, he strode away from the bottom of the cliff with big strides.

He was in a hurry to tell Luan'er who was far away in W City.

In City W, when Jiang Luan's cell phone rang, she happened to see Wu Miaoke by accident, and saw her helping an old man out of the hospital.

Seeing the incoming call, it was Mo Qingxuan's name, she hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone, and said "Hello" lightly, because she learned from the owner of the taxi that went to Yan'er Mountain yesterday that the taxi he drove to , is an old man, and she has become sensitive to all old men.

When old man Shi killed the old lady, he probably didn't expect that someone would find out, so he didn't do anything to cover up, which is why Jiang Luan was able to get a lot of information.

"Luan'er, I have already found out who the person who killed my mother-in-law is."

Across the radio waves, Mo Qingxuan's deep voice came from City A. Jiang Luan was startled, and asked in surprise:

"who?"

"I sent the portrait to your phone."

After Mo Qingxuan finished speaking, Jiang Luan's cell phone beeped twice again, and she spoke to check the portrait he had sent.

Then, she gave a low cry of surprise.

"Luan'er, what's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, Mo Qingxuan's heart tightened, thinking something happened to her, and asked worriedly.

Jiang Luan tightened her grip on the phone. She didn't answer Mo Qingxuan's words, but looked up at the opposite side of the street. Wu Miaoke and the old man she was supporting got into a black car. She didn't chase it out, but just wrote down number plate.

"Luan'er? What happened?"

Not hearing her answer, Mo Qingxuan's heart was suspended, and his voice was more anxious and worried than before.

Only then did Jiang Luan reply: "Ah Xuan, I saw an old man just now, who is exactly like the portrait you sent, not only the face, but also the figure, where did you get this portrait?"

Her voice was still full of shock, and when she looked carefully, the portrait seemed familiar. Although she was an old man, she could see the shadow of Shi Mingyang from the portrait.

"I went to Yan'er Mountain with Goddess Zhang. This is what she asked about Yan'er Mountain. A ghost, the portrait, was drawn according to the ghost's description. Goddess Zhang didn't know about the old woman, but she described it. Yes, they are all the same as the results of the forensic examination."

What Mo Qingxuan was referring to was the time when her mother-in-law was killed. He didn't say it clearly, but Jiang Luan understood.

"You just said that this portrait looks like an old man you saw. Who is it? Where are you now?"

Mo Qingxuan didn't forget what she said just now, and asked again, feeling a little worried about her safety.

The car had already left, Jiang Luan was not in a hurry anymore.

She stared at the portrait with clear eyes, calmed down, and said softly: "The one I saw just now is the woman named Wu Miaoke that I met with Shi Mingyang in City A before. She just helped the old man who came out of the hospital. Son."

"I remember that woman, Luan'er, tell me where you are now."

Mo Qingxuan was worried, and after finishing speaking, he told Ayang to turn around and go to the airport.When he called, they had already returned to City A.

Jiang Luan told her where she was. After a few days of precipitation, she had already figured out that her mother-in-law's death was a fact she couldn't change. Even if she blamed Mo Qingxuan, it would be useless.

Hearing this, there was a hint of warmth in Mo Qingxuan's eyes, and the lines of his handsome facial features were also softened by three points because of her words. She was willing to tell him the specific address and which hotel he was staying in, which meant that she was willing to let him He went to W City to find her.

"Luan'er, let's talk about other things after I go. Before that, don't go to that woman named Wu Miaoke, and don't go to that old man either. Do you understand?"

Mo Qingxuan urged again worriedly, Jiang Luan's lips curled up, and said softly: "I know, don't worry, I won't act impulsively, we have a lot of evidence in our hands, I know what to do?"

"Well, there's one more thing I think I should tell you."

There was a trace of hesitation in Mo Qingxuan's words, as if he was afraid that she would get angry.

Jiang Luan was slightly taken aback, but she could hear the strangeness in his tone through the phone, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Qingxuan pursed his thin lips lightly, and then said: "In the morning, I promised Goddess Zhang that if she could help find clues, I would let her granddaughter work in the Mo Group, and my mother would arrange for her to do something irrelevant." Position……"

Jiang Luan couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.

She couldn't see Mo Qingxuan's expression at the moment, but she could imagine that he must have a dull expression at the moment, his brows were cold, and there must be a hint of indifference in those narrow and deep eyes.

She flinched inexplicably. She knew how much he hated women like Zhang Min. He only looked at Zhang Min that day in Mozhai, and his eyes were filled with disgust. But now, in order to help her find out The murderer who killed the old woman, he actually agreed to the conditions of Goddess Zhang.

(End of this chapter)