Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

In the evening, Xue Yiluo received a call from Zhou Huan. Tomorrow Zhou Huan would come to the Municipal Bureau in person to meet her.

How can we sign a contract without meeting?

Of course, this is all for later.

And that night, all members of the criminal police team worked overtime all night.

The interrogators changed twice, interrogating Pei Qi and Ren Yingying continuously.

The rest, of course, continued to search for other evidence, and then there were a series of other things.

Letting the murderer go unpunished for ten years is indeed the lack of the police, and this has to face the entire network, and the scalp is numb.

the next day.

Su Zhixiao and his party have already left work, but Team Luo still has to deal with the leaders. Lao Zhao and the others have to write a report, so they have to stick to it.

. . . . . .

family courtyard.

Climb up to the fourth floor and open the door.

As soon as I pushed it away, I could smell the smell of soy milk and fried dough sticks in the room.

Stepping in, I saw the man standing by the dining table:

Get off work? Let's have breakfast first, Aunt Feng got up early in the morning to make it.

No wonder the fragrance is so strong, the ones bought outside are not so fragrant.

I'll wash my face.

Well, let's wash your hair and take a shower after eating.

Then, you can sleep well.

After simply washing up, I came out. After working overtime all night, I was already hungry.

The couple sat facing each other, the man was very considerate, he didn't need Su Zhixiao to do anything at all, what to eat and what to drink were all handed directly to his mouth.

Protests are useless!

What kind of bad fun is it?

Why not feed the sloths?

After eating almost, Su Zhixiao quickly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair.

When he came out half an hour later, the dining table had been cleaned up, and someone was sitting on the sofa reading the news.

looked up:

Honey, the city bureau has issued a notification. Is the case solved?

I also have to thank you for the evidence you provided.

Thank you? How is my wife going to thank you?

I plugged in the hair dryer, before I started drying my hair, I glanced at the man over there:

Don't push yourself too hard, it's your duty to cooperate with the police investigation!

So, this wave of blood loss!

Nothing.

As for being so cruel? Officer Su?

The woman had already turned on the blower to blow her hair, but she didn't pay any attention to it.

After a while, the man received a call from the Fu Group and had to rush over.

Honey, I'm going to the company.

Um!

. . . . . .

In the CEO's office on the top floor of the Fu Group's headquarters building, Fu Er sat on the boss's chair. In front of him were all the senior management of the Fu Group, all of whom were sweating on their foreheads and trembling.

Someone turned the chair, and then said slowly:

My brother has only been on a business trip for a few days? You guys have made such a big mess? You're planning to pack up and leave, right?

All right, the gate is right there, don't take it too far!

Every word made the executives present lower their heads more and more, and they didn't dare to take a breath, let alone other things.

So, the rumors are true.

I'd rather mess with Fu Da than Fu Er.

Fu Da was angry, so he turned a little cold, and his eyes were a little bit piercing.

But Fu Er was angry, the deterrent effect was comparable to an atomic bomb.

With a bang, the document on the desk was slammed onto the ground:

I'll give you four hours. After four hours, if you still can't come up with a decent remedial plan, all of you will leave!

Also, if you bring this humiliating and bad plan under my nose again, don't take your hands!

Damn, still want to chop hands?

Do you want to be so ruthless?

The dignified prince of the Fu family, is he a gangster?