Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

When Jian Ning reached out to touch the slender and tall man, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

He looked at Jian Ning indifferently, with thick emotions rolling in his deep eyes.

The corners of Jian Ning's eyes were red, and his words were sincere, Mr. Ji'an, I have worked in the department for so many years, and you know my character.

Fu Ji'an slipped his hands into his trouser pockets, with a dignified and elegant posture.

His brows and eyes were silent, and the look he looked down at her was terrified, calm and without any emotion.

Jian Ning shivered inexplicably.

Fu Ji'an said lightly, I don't know.

Jian Ning's eyes were filled with mist, as if he had been stimulated by the sky, he was angry and anxious, You are going to follow Fu Ting to wrong me because she is your niece!

The chief angrily reprimanded, Jian Ning, what is your attitude, do you still want to work in the criminal department? You don't look in the mirror to see what you are worth F to wrong you!

Jian Ning stared, clenched her teeth, and was extremely dissatisfied, What's wrong with her being an F? She can bully people if she is an F? Why, she used her exam questions to play with me yesterday, and today she plans to use Her identity is open and aboveboard, and she snatched my autopsy report, and wronged me in turn? It's unreasonable!

Jian Ning made up her mind not to admit it, and firmly believed that Fu Ting had nothing to do with her!

Even if her attitude will offend the section chief and be expelled from the criminal department, she still has to save face for the sake of the future.

Both the section chief and Teacher Ji'an are looking towards her. I'm not as good as her. I admit it, but that doesn't mean she can bully others. Can she produce evidence to prove that it's her autopsy report?

Fu Ting turned to the Section Chief and said, Section Chief, I might ask the Criminal Division for a favor.

The section chief nodded attentively, Say it.

Fu Ting whispered a few words to him, and the section chief immediately understood, and went out to make a phone call.

Jian Ning was a little uneasy, bit her lips and asked, What the hell are you doing?

Come with me to the autopsy room.

Fu Ting turned and walked out, and the others followed behind her.

Jian Ning felt a little guilty watching the battle, and didn't want to go.

Fu Ji'an opened his cold eyes and looked at her coolly.

Jian Ning squeezed her fist and had no choice but to follow.

The dissection room was extremely bright, everyone stood on both sides, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Jian Ning asked vigilantly, Why do you want us to come to the dissection room?

Fu Ting smiled softly, I'll find out later.

About ten minutes later, when Jian Ning waited impatiently and wanted to leave, a few people outside wearing the overalls of the criminal department came in pushing a cart covered with a white cloth.

Looking at the cart, Fu Ji'an instantly understood what Fu Ting wanted to do, curling up her fingertips in her trouser pocket.

Fu Ting lifted the white cloth, and said expressionlessly, Find out the cause of death of this corpse, and I've wronged you.

Under the white cloth was the corpse of a middle-aged man. It had been a day since his death. His body was covered with stone spots, and he looked terrible.

Jian Ning was caught off guard and met the red eyes of the corpse, and almost screamed.

Fortunately, she concealed it quickly and returned to nature in an instant.

Looking at Fu Ting's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he seemed to have seen through her cowardice.

Jian Ning took a deep breath, worked up the courage to walk over, put on the gloves, and seriously started the inspection work.

Jian Ning is an expert in pathological analysis, and usually does not need to dissect dead bodies, but since forensic medicine is in the profession, normally speaking, contact with dead bodies cannot be excluded.

Enduring the unpleasant smell of the dead body, Jian Ning did a perfunctory inspection, but found nothing. She calmly raised her eyes and said, There is no obvious fatal trauma on the surface of the body. It should be a suicide.

Fu Ting reached out and took the large pliers next to the cart, quickly and ruthlessly pierced into the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and pressed hard.

There was a sound of flesh being cut, and the scalp of the stabbed person was numb. Almost instantly, the corpse was disembowelled, and the strong blood filled the entire dissecting room together with the stench of the corpse.

Jian Ning's face was pale, and she couldn't bear it any longer, and vomited crazily on the trash can beside her.