The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

After receiving the emergency call, You Jingying left the Huo family's old house and headed to the funeral parlor.

An undertaker saw You Qingying and pointed to the leader's office, indicating that the atmosphere today was not right.

You Jingying smiled at the other party and entered the leader's office.

There were two men and one woman standing in the leader's office. The three of them looked pretty good, and they looked like cadres at first glance.

"Qingying is here," the leader quickly introduced: "This is You Qingying. These three are Academician Zhang, Vice President Qi and Commissioner Xu of the Academy of Sciences."

You Qingying was stunned.

Academy of Sciences.

This name sounds very classy at first glance.

The leader of the funeral home knew that You Zingying had some connections behind his back, otherwise he would not have made an exception to arrange such a working method.

Academician Zhang turned around and frowned when he saw such a young and beautiful girl.

Is Yancheng Funeral Home kidding them?

The leader also knew that You Ziying’s age would make it easy for people to overlook her abilities. “Vice President Qi, we really don’t have a more suitable candidate than You Ziying. At that level, she has to be the one. As for the forensic doctor, Bian's craftsmanship is not as good as hers. You have also seen the previous photos, which were made by her."

You Jingying understood immediately.

The old man must have sent photos of her in the past to the connections here beforehand, so he approached her.

only……

Cases involving the Academy of Sciences can be troublesome.

She doesn't like trouble very much.

"Then it's her." Before You Qingying could decide whether to accept it or not, the man named Academician Zhang made his decision.

The leader was busy doing ideological work for You Qingying: "Qingying, this case of the Academy of Sciences is confidential. You need to sign a guarantee when you get there. None of this will have any impact on you."

You Jingyingxin said that she was just young, not mentally retarded.

Some confidentiality guarantees may cause a lot of trouble.

She looked at the faces of these three people. The two men were surrounded by power and greed, and carried evil aura. The woman was very depressed just by looking at her aura, and her face was gray and seemed a little distorted.

No matter how you look at it, these three people are in big trouble.

"Leader, can I refuse?"

"This..." The leader was embarrassed.

On the one hand, there are personal connections, and on the other hand, there is the Academy of Sciences above.

However, he only weighed it and fell in favor of the Academy of Sciences.

Seeing this, You Jingying said helplessly: "When will we set off?"

"Now, the sooner the better," Commissioner Xu said, "Before you go in, we will manage your mobile phone. There will be no problem."

"There's a problem." You Jingying didn't want his free activities to be restricted. "If you want to force or restrict me, then I'm sorry, I don't have to accept this order."

Commissioner Xu frowned and was very dissatisfied with You Jingying's "resistance": "You don't need to manage your mobile phone, but when you get there, you take it out to take random pictures or send random things, and it won't do you any good. .”

"..." You Jingying said amusedly: "I will not accept your threat. I will read the guarantee letter before deciding whether to sign it."

If it goes too far, she can just quit.

Perhaps it was the first time they met an ordinary person like You Zingying who rejected them. The three people's brows almost turned into mountains and rivers.

*

Two police cars were parked at the door.

You Jingying followed Commissioner Xu into one of the cars, and then drove through the city with sirens blaring all the way!

The people around him were pointing and pointing.

"..."

You Jingying had the illusion of being escorted to the execution ground.

The guarantee letter was read in the car and there was nothing wrong with it. You Tingying signed it.

After passing a traffic light, the surrounding cars stopped and waited for them to pass first.

Fang Huaizheng was wondering why the traffic police came out when the light turned green. When he heard the sound of "Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo", he looked curiously towards the lane ahead.

The two cars whizzed away from the corner quickly.

"Did a big case happen? Huh? Why does the person in the car look like Miss You..."

Fang Huai shut up instantly.

He is really suffering from a demonic disease, no matter how he looks at everyone, he looks like a wandering shadow.

A chill ran down my back. I glanced at the rearview mirror secretly and found that Huo Yanxing, who had just been reading the document, was looking up at him.

It's over, Master Yan can't really misunderstand anything.

Thinking that You Jingying in front of him either gave him a charm or said some inexplicable and misleading words, Fang Huai's body became even stiffer and cold sweat dripped.

"It's so confusing. How could Miss You be in the police car?" Fang Huai explained with a dry smile.

Huo Yanxing followed the police car roaring away in front and glanced at it, "Take a rest if you are too tired."

Fang Huai wanted to cry, "I'm not tired."

He must have been too heavily affected by You Jingying. I can avoid contact with You Jingying in the future.

But this possibility is very small.

*

You Jingying was taken to a police station not far from the Academy of Sciences.

The people who brought her here didn't explain anything. They were not Police Officer Zhang from H City.

He was only responsible for bringing You Ziying to the morgue. Seeing the white cloth covering it and the family members crying heartbrokenly, You Ziying stood by the door without moving.

Someone inside was comforting the parents of the deceased who had aged several years overnight. A police officer walked in and said something to Vice President Qi. He glanced at You Jingying and followed him away.

After a while, they came back again.

But this time there was a young man behind him.

You Jingying raised his eyebrows when he saw this man.

The other person looks very gentle, a bit elegant and scholarly, and is in his thirties.

Vice President Qi brought the man to the parents and introduced: "This is your daughter's team leader, Professor Gu Simian Gu."

The young man surnamed Gu had red eyes and tears, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of your daughter and let her encounter this kind of thing. If I didn't let her deliver the document alone that day, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. I feel sorry for you two."

The two old men had no way of blaming anyone else. They could only blame the murderer behind them.

After they reminisced about old times, the academician Zhang remembered You Qingying and said, "This is Miss You. We specially invited you to sew up your daughter's body so that she can die with dignity."

The two elders wiped away tears: "Sorry, Miss You."

Now no one is in the mood to pay attention to You Qingying's age or face. They just want to resolve this case quickly and restore peace to the Academy of Sciences.

There was also the need to reassure the agitated parents, who were worried they might cause trouble.

The necessary evidence had been taken, and the police had no reason to hold on to the body anymore, so they handed it over to You Qingying.

Lifting the white cloth and seeing the rotting position of the corpse, You Ziying raised his eyebrows. The unpleasant smell made everyone present turn around and cover their noses, but You Ziying was not affected at all.

The man named Gu Simian frowned and stared at You Jingying.

The look You Zingying gave him just now made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing You Zingying deliberately lifting the white cloth to take a closer look, Gu Simian's eyebrows skipped a beat.

I think this woman named You is a bit strange, but I don't see anything strange about her.

You Jingying suddenly turned around and looked at the people staring at him. Gu Simian, who was standing among them, couldn't help but take a step back.