Qin Jin followed behind and shut the front door with force, cursing under his breath, "Shameless to the death!"
Li Qiao seemed to ponder.
In his first week at the forensic department, he had seen his fair share of cases, both big and small.
Before each incident occurred, people's behaviors always turned abnormal.
Compared to before, Yan Xiaoyu's behavior today was just too peculiar.
Although not to the extent of murder, brewing up some nasty scheme to harm others was always possible, especially since Qin Jin had previously embarrassed her, giving her a reason to harbor resentment and seek retaliation when the opportunity arose.
Thinking of the dog from earlier, she had an epiphany.
A country dog had previously entered her room, leaving fleas behind that bit her and caused large welts all over her body.
Similarly, wasn't that Yan Xiaoyu's idea too?
She went inside to find incense for fumigating insects, lighted it, and squatted down to smoke the floor inch by inch.
