Shi Yin quickly wrote the autopsy report and handed it over to Ding Ning for a look. In fact, it was just a good example. The results of both of them were similar. After there was no problem, Ding Ning took it to Shao Yuxuan's office and then returned to the villa.

Ding Ning didn't expect that he would stay for a day. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the villa. He immediately returned to the room and washed himself.

Ding Ning sat on the sofa and looked at his paper in a daze. He felt that there was nothing wrong, and the counselor also said there was nothing wrong, but he had nothing to do and could only read the paper.

This is, Ouyang Xuewei is back, but she seems to be in a bad mood and is frowning. Pan Ying asked, "Xuewei, what's wrong with you?"

"Yingying, there is a female classmate in our department who died."

"What? What's going on?" Pan Ying was also shocked when she heard the news.

"I only learned about this matter when Sister Xuanxuan came to our class and told us that she had always been a kind-hearted person, but she didn't expect..."

Ding Ning happened to go downstairs and heard Ouyang Xuewei's words and asked, "Xuewei, is that person named Cui Lu from your class?"

"Yes! She hasn't come to school these days. We are free to learn piano. It's normal whether we come or not to attend classes, so no one cares, and unexpectedly..." Ouyang Xuewei said sadly.

"It's such a pity, but Xuewei, don't be sad. Your sister Xuanxuan will definitely uphold justice and catch the murderer!"

"Uh-huh!"

This case is indeed difficult and there is no new progress, so Shao Yuxuan did not come back, and everyone is used to her like this.

The next day, Ding Ning was about to go home with Ouyang Xuewei.

Ouyang Xuewei said, "Xiao Ning, why don't you go back first, I will also go to Senior Qin Ling's tutoring class."

"I'm bored when I go back alone, so I'd better go with you!"

In fact, Ding Ning felt a little worried because the dead female classmate had the conditions that were too similar to Ouyang Xuewei. He was worried that something would happen to Ouyang Xuewei, so it would be better to be more vigilant.

The two came to an office building in the city center, but then they thought that Qin Ling was a successful person, and it was not surprising that successful persons bought a building.

The two of them took the elevator to the tenth floor, which was where Qin Ling held a tutoring class.

According to Ouyang Xuewei, Qin Ling stayed in this office building for a long time, tutoring his students if they find a suitable method to play the piano.

It is very big, with a separate piano room and many people.

As soon as they walked into the big classroom, the two saw Qin Ling giving a lecture. Qin Ling was even more happy when she saw Ding Ning who had been thinking about day and night. She directly reached out and smiled, "Welcome to listen to the class!"

In desperation, Ding Ning had to shake hands with Qin Ling, but at the moment of shaking hands, Ding Ning felt that Qin Ling's hand seemed to have become smaller.

Ding Ning looked carefully and found that his hand was obviously whiter and more delicate than the previous medicine.

"Brother Ding, I didn't expect you to come." Qin Ling looked happy.

"No, I just came over with Xuewei to play, you can do whatever you want." Ding Ning said.

Qin Ling quickly called his secretary over and said, "Take Mr. Ding to the reception room! You can't treat him badly!"

"OK!"

The female assistant smiled and said, "Mr. Ding, please come here!"

"Xiao Ning, go! I'll go find you after class later."

"Okay, call me if you have something to do."

"Uh-huh!"

Ding Ning was taken to a reception room by the female assistant, which was very spacious and had everything.

The female assistant asked with a smile, "Mr. Ding, what do you like to drink? I'll prepare now."

"Uh... Just give me a glass of iced Coke."

"Okay! Please wait."

Before Kebing and Coke were brought up, Qin Ling walked in with a smile.

When Ding Ning saw him like that, he couldn't help but curse, "Treading on the horse..."

It is obvious that Qin Ling came here specifically for Ding Ning.

"How is it? Brother Ding, the decoration here is OK, right? If you have any opinions, I can try to change it." Qin Ling asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Fortunately, I think it's OK." Ding Ning didn't want to talk to this person at all.

Finally, the female assistant brought the ice cola over and placed it on the table, saying, "Please use it slowly!"

Then the female assistant looked at Qin Ling again and asked, "Mr. Qin, what do you want to drink?"

"Then just like Mr. Ding, give me a glass of iced Coke!" Qin Ling said.

"OK!"

Ding Ning reluctantly picked up the Coke and took a sip. Fortunately, there was nothing inside, so he started drinking it in big gulp.

"Brother Ding, I think we are quite destined to be together, what do you think?"

"Ahem cough cough!!!" Ding Ning was choked by Qin Ling's words and waved his hand, "No, no, no, I'm just here to play with Xuewei this time. It's not a so-called fate. Don't think too much."

Qin Ling smiled and said, "Haha! Actually, I am just a person who can only play the piano and like to make friends. I don't know if you can appreciate your face. I really admire Brother Ding."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ning cursed in his heart, "I'm on the horse, what do you like about me? Can I change my ability? Let me spare me!"

Seeing that Ding Ning did not answer him, Qin Ling continued, "Well, brother Ding, I think you have a high talent, why don't you choose to continue to develop in the piano?"

"I have no interest in developing the piano, it's just a hobby."

"How can you say that? Brother Ding, your hands are born for the piano! Look, how well maintained, how well they are, how slender and fair they are."

Hearing Qin Ling's words, Ding Ning looked down at his hands. It was indeed fair and smooth, but this was not something he had specialized in maintaining. It was caused by eating strange herbs since he was a child. Not only his hands, but his skin was very good all over his body.

However, well-maintained hands has to do with playing the piano for half a cent?

Ding Ning said with a haha, "Ah, I'm just lazy. I don't work much, and there are no calluses on my hands."

"No, there are indeed many people who envy you for having such hands. It's a pity that Brother Ding doesn't love music, it's such a pity..."

Ding Ning was confused about Qin Ling's abnormal behavior. Did this guy fall in love with him?

But the next second, his expression tightened, as if he had guessed something, his hands, the murdered girl he found yesterday, had his hands cut off.

Could it be... Ding Ning didn't dare to make a conclusion, but this seed of doubt had been planted in his heart.

But if you think about it carefully, it is possible that the murdered girl is from the music department, so she will naturally have contact with Qin Ling.

There was also a case in foreign countries, where a perverted murderer killed someone and turned it into a doll.
Chapter completed!