The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Next to the interrogation room, listening to Ji Xinyue's crazy request, everyone quietly looked at Ji Huanyu sympathetically.

This handsome-looking man is completely a slave to his daughter. He won't really be forced into prostitution, right?

For some reason, I thought of a nursery rhyme——

"A flock of ducks passed by the bridge in front of the gate..."

"Ji Huanyu, you make a choice!"

"I know you must be next door, come out!"

Ji Xinyue was still going crazy, as she was talking, she suddenly became short of breath, and fell directly from the stool to the ground.

With handcuffed hands covering his neck, he seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

Ji Xinyue blushed, looked down and saw her hand, her whole body trembled, shock, despair and fear flashed in her eyes.

She opened her mouth, trying to speak with difficulty, but to no avail...

The criminal police responded very quickly, and quickly asked the doctor to contact him, saying that he would be there in 5 minutes.

"That's too late!"

As Ji Jingchen said, he decisively pushed the door open and entered.

After 5 minutes, everyone was dead.

He is a doctor, the best doctor.

However, despite this race against time, there was still no time. Just as Ji Jingchen knelt down to rescue her, Ji Xinyue died.

She obviously didn't rest in peace, her eyes were wide open, facing the incandescent lamp on the roof.

The pupils were dilated, and there were no signs of life in the eyes.

Meng Bao, who was following Ji Jingchen, also squatted down. She remembered staring at her hand in surprise when the bad aunt died.

Then Meng Bao saw a faint layer of bluish black in Ji Xinyue's nails. For some reason, Meng Bao seemed to smell a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the tunnel, after the countdown started, a similar smell floated in the air.

"Second brother, did the bad aunt die because of poisoning?"

Meng Bao didn't know much about medicine, but she had this strange intuition in her heart.

Ji Jingchen carried disposable rubber gloves with him. After putting them on, he checked Ji Xinyue's nails, her pupils, facial features, teeth and other places.

"Yes, it looks like he died of poisoning."

This is only a preliminary judgment, and further autopsy is needed to get a definite conclusion.

If Ji Xinyue was to be dissected, her family's consent was required. Soon, the uncle who received the police call came.

This is Ji Cangshui, the older brother of Grandpa Ji who has been separated for many years.

Ji Cangshui dyed his hair very black, but it was shiny.

It's not just hair oil, he has a big belly, and his whole body is as fat as if soaked in lard for three days and three nights.

A pair of eyes hidden in the crevice of the flesh are extremely cloudy, revealing a restless light.

Meng Bao noticed that his eyes were also faintly black, and his body smelled faintly of traditional Chinese medicine.

Very light, very light, you can't find it if you don't smell it carefully.

And the ones in the tunnel, Ji Xinyue's body seemed to be withdrawn.

It seemed that he was also poisoned, but the poisoning was still shallow.

"What? An autopsy? I don't agree! My daughter is only here to cooperate with the investigation, and she is not a prisoner. What reason do you have to dissect her?"

The fat on Ji Cangshui's face trembled, and he was emotional: "We Hua people are affected by our parents, and we have to have a whole body when we die. In short, absolutely not!"

Due to Ji Cangshui's strong opposition, the forensic doctor who was working hard watched Ji Xinyue's body being pushed away with pity, and could take it away after Ji Cangshui completed the procedures.

Since there are no new clues, there is no need for everyone to stay in the police station, so leave it alone and split into two groups.

The queen went with Prince Ivan, and the rest of them.

Prince Ivan looked back reluctantly, but as a result, the touching scene of staring at each other across the air did not happen at all.

Meng Bao heartlessly turned his back on him, leaving the back of his head for him.

That's a cute back of the head though.

"Hmph!" Prince Ivan also turned his head away.

If you don't watch it, don't watch it, one day, we will meet again, I want you to see me every day!

After the queen and Iwan's car had disappeared, Ji Jingchen asked Meng Bao: "How did Meng Bao know that auntie was poisoned?"

Ji Jingchen was very puzzled, he was a doctor, and Meng Bao was just a child and had no experience in medicine, so why would she know?

Meng Bao really wanted to tell her second brother, but she didn't want to be a big talker, so she took a peek at Lin Wan in embarrassment.

To her surprise, Lin Wan said: "Let's talk about Meng Bao, don't keep it a secret."

Meng Bao then said: "Suddenly this idea came to Meng Bao's mind, and he also smelled a smell, which seemed to be Chinese medicine. It was a bit like the smell of Meng Bao who was trapped in the tunnel. That fat grandpa also had it. This smell."

Chinese herbal medicine?

This time, not only Ji Jingchen was surprised, everyone was a little surprised.

After Ji Xinyue died suddenly, they all went to that room, but they didn't smell anything unusual.

"Wang!"

Huang Huang barked, and the big wet dog's eyes were full of confusion.

Its dog nose didn't smell anything, the little master is more dog than it?

Ah, no, no, let me say it again, why does the little master have such a good nose?

Right now, except for Lin Wan, Lin Senshu and Lin Zhixin, everyone is full of doubts.

Lin Wan thought for a while and said, "Actually, Mengbao has inherited some of our Lin family's unique skills, and has some superpowers. For example, her memory and physical strength are better than ordinary people, and she can understand the words of dogs and pigeons..."

Lin Wan didn't say anything about Meng Bao's ability to read minds.

Although Mengbao has already turned off this function ethically, it is only used when necessary.

But having a mind-reading person around him makes people feel somewhat uncomfortable, as if he has become a transparent person.

White lies are sometimes necessary.

The little black snake, who had been dozing lazily on its yellow head, immediately raised its upper body up again when it heard it, shaking its head and trying to gain a sense of presence.

"Meng Bao can still understand Xiaobai Snake's tongue!" Seeing this, Meng Bao added.

Only then was the little black snake satisfied. It looked around at everyone with its small eyes like mung beans, and nodded politely, with a sense of a foolish gentleman.

It saw everyone stunned, and continued to sleep contentedly.

Lin Wan continued: "Meng Bao's super power is still under development, maybe she can smell the medicine because her five senses are more sensitive."

Regarding Lin Wan's words, everyone in the Ji family could say that they were unexpected and reasonable.

They have long thought that Meng Bao is so intelligent that he is different from ordinary people, so he has superpowers, which makes sense.

Very tacitly, everyone decided to keep a secret for Meng Bao.

Lin Wan smiled gratifiedly. She had discussed with Lin Senshu and Lin Zhixin that Meng Bao's secret could no longer be kept from Ji's family.

They also had a dream about Mengbao. At the critical moment, it was everyone's joint strength that saved Mengbao.

This should show that letting them know all this is God's will in the dark.

It was precisely because of this that even though Han Ziqian was still there, Lin Wan did not avoid him.

This kid also had a dream, and he was the first to save Meng Bao.

Lin Zhixin said that Han Ziqian might be Meng Bao's lucky star, or even the guardian star corresponding to the family heirloom of the Lin family...

Thinking of what happened in London, Lin Wan felt that things were more complicated and dangerous than she imagined.

I only hope that we can face the difficulties in the future together...

After a tiring day, everyone returned to the hotel to rest.

Meng Bao couldn't wait to enter Lin Zhixin's room.

After a skilled turn of luck, the family heirloom booklet on the wrist appeared.

Since Meng Bao became the successor, she can only see the first few pages, and she has been practicing with excellence under Lin Zhixin's guidance.

But today, the brochure, which could not continue to turn pages, can be turned one more page.

Meng Bao is curious and expectant to know what skills he has unlocked.