Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 73 Water Flower Case (8)

"Do you want to check her computer?" Jiang Yue was only emotional, so he didn't care about Mi Yu's ridicule.

"I must check. Her password is quite complicated. I just tried it. I tried her birthday, her boyfriend's birthday, her parents' birthday, and names. Failed to open it." Mi Yu said, "We can only wait for it to be brought back to the office and unlocked with a special deciphering device."

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, Jiang Yue said: "This Liu Xinyue quite likes reading."

"This is just one possibility. The other possibility is that these books are bought for appearance." Seeing that there are many books on yoga exercises and many world famous books on the bookshelf, Mi Yu said this.

Jiang Yue opened the bookcase and took out a few books at random. Many corners of the yoga-related books were filled with various notes, movement breakdown, and teaching methods.

"It seems that you guessed wrong." Jiang Yue handed the book to Mi Yu, "He is really serious about reading it."

Mi Yu took it and flipped through it. The notes are neat and elegant. Such detailed and delicate notes are really admirable, and there is no way to make any bad complaints.

"I take back my last sentence. What a pity, girl."

Mi Yu always remembered, when Liu Xinyue's body was found in the river, the glimpse of the mermaid floating in the water like a surviving mermaid.

He used his camera to capture her beauty, but unfortunately, what is gone is finally gone.

"Hey! Mi Yu, look at this." Jiang Yue was flipping through the bookshelf casually, but unexpectedly found something unexpected.

With that said, he took the book off the shelf and handed it to Mi Yu.

"This is..." Mi Yu took it. It was supposed to be a heavy tome, but it turned out to be unexpectedly light.

After opening the book, Mi Yu realized, where is this a book?Rather, it was an invulnerable book box with a disguised exterior.

"Is it a box?" Jiang Yue asked.

Mi Yu nodded: "Yes."

There is only a palm-sized notebook and a key in the box.

"Look at what's written inside." Jiang Yue urged.

"Don't rush!" The two sat on the floor, and Mi Yu carefully picked up the book with a new gloved hand, and opened it gently.

He explained: "We need to avoid direct or indirect contamination of evidence as much as possible. There are also lines on the gloves, which can easily damage the original fingerprints or attachments on the book, which will affect subsequent identification."

As he spoke, he gently opened the book.

It's like opening Liu Xinyue's real life.

The notebook records every income and every expenditure of her in detail, and Liu Xinyue clearly records every creditor and every loan.

From the bit by bit records, it can be seen that this is a woman who manages her life very hard.

Even though she has a large amount of arrears that attract criticism, she has no intention of repaying the debt. On the basis of maintaining her luxurious life, she has a record of repaying the debt every month.

The income is also clean.

Even the debt owed by her boyfriend is clearly written, not because she is a close person, so she doesn't plan to pay it back.

Mi Yu and Jiang Yue just read one by one.

Compared with the "money worship" and other things said on the Internet, what they saw was a more real Liu Xinyue.

In this way, the dense accounting records were carefully read one by one.

In some cases, Liu Xinyue overdrawn her credit card for a necklace, and spent three or four months accumulating wages to pay it back.

Some Liu Xinyue pre-ordered a new handbag, borrowed tens of thousands from friends, and some returned it after a few months.

There was no ill-gotten gain, no unreasonable gifts received.

They watched like this until they came to the nearest part, where an accounting record caught their attention.

[Lu Xihe, 300 million. 】

Unlike other accounts with detailed records, this record is neither marked as debt nor profit.

After reading until there were no written records, neither of them gained any other useful information.

Qu Xiaoshui just finished checking the bag, came to look for the two, and saw that the two were head to head, very close together.

"Uh." She didn't knock on the door before entering, just walked in, and then stopped abruptly at the door.

Jiang Yue and Mi Yu looked back at her in confusion at the same time.

It has to be said that although Mi Yu has a bit of a vicious tongue, his appearance is very delicate.

Usually wearing glasses can cover a little bit, when he is not talking, he just looks very gentle, the premise is that he must not speak.

At this time, he was not wearing glasses, and his starry eyes were exposed in such a straightforward manner, which made his delicate face even more pure, like an angel who is not stained with mortal dust.

Regardless of Mi Yu's ghost and animal attributes, he is really an "angel".

At this moment, the two handsome men were sitting on the floor and looked back at her together. It was really a feast for the eyes.

"I finished checking over there, and there are three bags missing in total."

Qu Xiaoshui came back to his senses, took another step, and sat on the ground beside Jiang Yue. "What about you? Did you gain anything?"

Jiang Yue pointed out that record to Qu Xiaoshui, "This account record is very strange, and it is different from the previous record method."

"Is there nothing else?" Qu Xiaoshui asked after glancing at the record.

Mi Yu said: "No more." As he spoke, he turned to a few pages, but they were all blank.

Qu Xiaoshui took off his gloves, took out a new belt from his pocket, and signaled Mi Yu to give her the notebook.

"You don't understand women. We do record things in order, but sometimes, we write things more freely, without order or logic." turn.

Sure enough, there was a new record on a certain page of the book that was blank at the front and back.

[After this time, start again] June 6th.

It seems that it should be the record left by the deceased on the day of his death. The handwriting is different from the delicate and neat handwriting before, and it is a little messy.But it can still be seen that it is the same person's handwriting.

"Look! I knew it." Saying that, Qu Xiaoshui handed back the notebook.

Mi Yu looked at this record, and then took out the previous post-it note.

[10:00 See you at the old place. 】

"Is there any connection between the two?" Mi Yu asked.

Qu Xiaoshui said: "Don't forget, on the day of Liu Xinyue's death, she posted a similar breakup Weibo on the Internet."

Jiang Yue speculated: "She cheated? She was about to break up with her ex and made an appointment to meet her, but she was killed by her boyfriend?"

Mi Yu said: "She didn't specify who [you] is, so it may be that she is going to break up with another person and go on with her boyfriend again."

Qu Xiaoshui shook his head and said in disapproval: "Team Chen and the others haven't found any clues that Liu Xinyue cheated, so this kind of speculation is unlikely."

"Liu Xinyue's home only has her own belongings. That is to say, even though she has been dating her boyfriend for several years, they have not lived together. She has never brought other men into the house, and has always lived alone."

"It can be seen that she enjoys her life very much," Qu Xiaoshui said.

Thinking of the ridiculously large cloakroom and the entire wall of bags, Qu Xiaoshui shivered directly, as if seeing millions of debts waving at her.

"I'm more inclined that she made an appointment at 10 o'clock, went to a certain place, and met the prisoner." Qu Xiaoshui said, "What do you think?"

"Before I read the book, I thought about it that way, but the meaning of [Starting Again] is really vague, and it is easy to interfere with my thinking." Mi Yu said.

"I heard from Team Chen and the others that Liu Xinyue has rejected the pursuit of many wealthy second generations, which means that she is still very serious about love." Jiang Yue said, "If you consider this point, the inference we just made really cannot stand."

　women of this world,
　　All are beautiful flowers.

　　Regardless of the beauty and ugliness in the eyes of others,
　　As long as it falls into the eyes of the person you like,
　　That was a glimpse,
　　Linglong one,
　　never forget,

　　Thinking like crazy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)