Chapter 841 Framed (II)

The first thing Mu Fan did when he returned to the police station was to take the things taken back from the scene in the car for testing. There were still blood stains on it. The traces on it seemed that they were panic and they didn't have time to wipe them off.

The concubine's father and mother were arranged elsewhere, and they couldn't ask anything now.

Yan Bai and Ji Baimo sat in the lounge. Yan Shiliang seemed to have no idea how to face Yan Bai, and he was silent and did not speak. Instead, Mu Fan was waiting for a result. This time it seemed that he was passing by the poppy flower, the closest moment.

Maybe... this time he was able to pull out the poppy flower, the poppy flower blooming in the darkness.

"Mr. Mu, the result is out." Mu Fan's subordinates came to Mu Fan with a test report in their hands. The report in their hands tested who was stained with the blood stains on the surgical instruments and whose fingerprints were on them.

Mu Fan took the report and looked at it in his hand. His eyebrows slowly frowned. Yan Bai sat aside with a blanket rolled up on his body, trembling, and lowered his eyes silently, making him look quiet and well-behaved.

"What is written in the report?" Ji Baimo glanced at Mu Fan and asked. He seemed to be a little interested. He wanted to know. As he spoke, he reached out and lifted his head back. His delicate and evil facial features were undoubtedly revealed, his peach blossom eyes were a bit flamboyant and wanton, and he gently held a smile on his thin lips. Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Bai. His voice became gentle and tired, and he continued.

"This time, I want to seek justice for my vain. Mr. Mu has always been fair and strict and will not be favored."

"It is precisely because of justice that we need to investigate clearly." Mu Fan put away the report in his hand, did not say what the result was, and turned around and left the room. He didn't know what he was going to do. Ji Baimo stopped talking, but just carefully took a hair dryer to blow Yan Bai's wet head dry, and his hands were inserted into Yan Bai's gap, gentle and comfortable. At the same time, he also heard Ji Baimo's voice sounding in Yan Bai's ears, like a whisper in a lover.

"My Baibai, you said..." He paused for a moment, and then spoke again.

"How can I repay me for what happened today?"

Yan Bai listened to Ji Baimo's words, and his eyelashes trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything, but the corners of his lips slightly raised a little.

Yan Shiliang stood alone in the corner of the wall. Looking at the scene of Yan Bai and Ji Baimo sitting together, he felt very dazzling. He wanted to go forward and snatch Yan Bai over, hold him in his arms, and talk about his feelings to her frantically, but he still didn't dare to stand aside, not even his sister's eyes.

...

Yan Yue sat in the interrogation room with a pale face. She had just recovered a little now. I wonder what would be facing her next. Will Yan Bai let her go so easily? She witnessed everything with her own eyes and learned Yan Bai's secret.

She is the secret of the poppy murderer.

"Bang..." The door was opened, and Mu Fan's figure appeared in front of Yan Yue. He stared at Yan Yue, with consideration, his eyes were sharp like a sword, penetrating Yan Yue's heart, making her unable to help but tighten her body and dare not move at all.
Chapter completed!