Three garbage cans together, like a standing mountain of garbage, the garbage inside the barrels has long been out, the surrounding filled with the unpleasant stench.
Qu Ming Jun wailed and rummaged through them.
There was too much garbage, and there was no telling when they would have to find it, so Mu Zi and Jiang Zhen found a shady spot and sat down to rest.
Mu Zi curled her legs and placed her satchel on her lap, gently flicking it to reveal the little crow's bald head.
"You don't mind carrying it around every day." Jiang Chen thought the little crow was ugly and quite interesting, and reached out to poke it.
The crow looked like it had just woken up from a nap, looking a bit dull and not reacting much.
Mu Zi said, "There's no way, it has to be fed every hour, it cries out when it's away from people."
"Every hour?!" Jiang Chen was surprised, "It's too tiring, it's better to have a cat to save your mind."
Mu Zi hooked up the corner of her mouth and laughed lightly, "Tiring is only for this month, when it can fly, I don't have to care."
Crow fledglings can leave the nest in a month, thinking about this, Mu Zi will be a little more patient with the little bird in her arms.
It didn't matter if it clung to her, anyway, after a month, it would grow up and sooner or later fly away.
The bird belonged to the sky.
Mu Zi didn't want to tie it up in a cage.
Jiang Chen sniffed but said, "It's not easy to raise it, why let it go, it's more fun to stay around and raise it."
She poked the little crow's head a few more times and cheerfully said, "Look how funny it is, ugly and cute."
"Alright, poke it." Mu Zi protects the crow, not allowing Jiang Chen to poke it again.
A yell suddenly came from the garbage pile.
The two followed the sound and looked.
"Found it! I found it!" Qu Ming Jun held up a small cardboard box with an excited expression.
Jiang Chen was a bit surprised, "So fast?"
"It was probably just thrown away in the last few days, so it's easy to find as it's on the upper level of the garbage pile." Mu Zi waved at Qu Ming Jun and praised him, "Good job, Xiao Ming."
Qu Ming Jun took the small cardboard box in his stride and marveled, "You're also too godly, how did you know that Zhou Jiaying had purchased something online?!"
"I just think that if it's really a long-planned plan to do a full set of theater, she should have bought some auxiliary props. After all, the doctors in the hospital aren't that easy to fool."
Qu Mingjun's expression instantly became subtle, "Are you saying that Zhou Jiaying bought ... that thing from the internet?"
Mu Zi did not comment, opened the cardboard box that was pressed and somewhat deflated, and when she saw what was inside, the corner of her mouth hooked up into a helpless smile.
"Either we are too lucky, or this little girl Zhou Jiaying is not vigilant enough."
She handed the cardboard box to Jiang Chen, "Take it and compare it with Jiang Huan's DNA."
Jiang Chen received it in her hands and only opened it a crack before immediately closing it.
A look of disgust appeared on her face, and she was about to stuff the carton into the prepared sterile disposal bag when Qu Mingjun quickly snatched the carton from her hand!
"Hey, you brat!" Jiang Chen scolded.
Qu Mingjun was purely in a curiosity mindset, staring at the contents of the carton at first glance, "Boy, such a big one, can she eat it? Or electric washable, really blood money ah! Wouldn't it be better to use your fingers, zero cost, no risk."
"In order to create a red, swollen bruise after a sexual assault, she might intentionally buy a large size." Mu Zi didn't have so many evil thoughts, merely analyzing this matter seriously, "And the finger length is not enough, it will affect the doctor's sampling results ..."
Mu Zi slightly furrowed her brows and seemed to have thought of something.
"Xiao Ming, say that sentence you just said again?"
Qu Ming Jun was confused, "Zero cost, no risk?"
"No, it's the previous sentence."
"... Really bloodthirsty?"
Mu Zi was silent for a moment, and suddenly tore off the courier slip on the carton and asked Qu Ming Jun, "Do you have a way to find out the buyer's account of the transaction through the courier slip number?"