If there hadn't been that accident, he and Li Muyao would have happily walked into the marriage hall, and they might even have a child now.

But it was that accident. When the stage collapsed and blood was everywhere, all Xu Yao could do was shout and scream helplessly.

A pair of healthy legs is so important to a ballet dancer that no one needs to remind him of this.

Li Mengyao, who regards ballet as more important than anything else, lost her dancing qualification in this accident, and her legs were completely paralyzed.

Xu Yao expressed his determination again and again, "Li Mengyao, even if your legs cannot be restored and you have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, I, Xu Yao, will not give up on you and will love you as before."

He even bought a wedding ring and planned a beautiful and romantic proposal, but he did not win the beauty. Instead, Li Mengyao broke up with him.

"Xu Yao, you keep saying that you don't care about me, a disabled person, but you don't know that I do.

When I see you who are so outstanding and then look at me, I will be so humble that I can't raise my head. This is not the love I want.

If one day I can regain my confidence, I will consider asking you to come back.

Xu Yao, I love you, but I won't be with you."

This is such an ironic and contradictory excuse for breaking up, but it really happened to Xu Yao.

In the past year, he tried to redeem himself, but all he got was indifference and alienation.

"Hello, Captain Xu, is there something urgent that you're calling so late?" Suddenly a soft and crisp voice echoed in the darkness.

Xu Yao's thoughts were pulled back, and when he reacted, he realized that he had actually called Mo Xiaoqing.

At 12:40 in the middle of the night,

Xu Yao coughed twice, and wanted to explain that he had dialed the wrong number, but when he heard Mo Xiaoqing's crisp voice, he didn't want to hang up so early.

Xu Yao thought about a work matter, "Ahem, you're still not asleep so late, or did I wake you up?"

At this time, Mo Xiaoqing was not asleep, but sitting at the computer desk checking information.

"Hey, young people don't go to bed so early, and I'm a typical night owl." Mo Xiaoqing replied lightly, holding the mouse in her right hand and the phone in her left hand.

Her voice was very soft, and it came into Xu Yao's ears from the microphone, like a string of pleasant notes.

"I'm glad I didn't disturb your sleep. I want to ask you something, Mo Xiaoqing, do you think these two dismemberment cases should be closed, and the murderer is Deng Yaohua?"

Mo Xiaoqing was obviously stunned after hearing this. It turned out that the old ginger was still witty, and she was not the only one who felt that something was fishy.

"Captain Xu, I don't have much experience and it's difficult for me to express my personal opinions."

The little guy was still holding a grudge, so Xu Yao added,

"If you can truly express your inner thoughts, I can consider not transferring you."

When Mo Xiaoqing heard this, her voice rose eight octaves with excitement, "Captain Xu, really? I didn't hear it wrongly."

"Then it depends on how much use your analysis has on me." Xu Yao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Mo Xiaoqing was in a good mood and

even dared to complain to Xu Yao. "Forget it, it's all up to you, Captain Xu. You can say you can keep me by your side if you're happy. If I make you angry again

one day, you can kick me away like a football."

Unexpectedly, Xu Yao was not angry today. The voice coming from the phone sounded very happy.

"So in your mind, I, as a boss, have such an image. Hey, I thought that in your mind, I have always been that tall, handsome, brave, invincible and tough detective."

The atmosphere was much better. Mo Xiaoqing answered the question that Captain Xu had just raised.

"Captain Xu, I actually think there are other things going on in these two cases of dismemberment. It is an indisputable fact that Deng Yaohua raped the twins, but he has never personally admitted to killing and dismembering them."

Xu Yao was shocked. He didn't expect that this little guy's thoughts were so synchronized with his own.

Then he asked, "So you mean that Deng Yaohua is not the real murderer?"

"I'm not too sure about this, but I always feel that it's weird."

Xu Yao started talking. He simply put the phone on his shoulder and used both hands to flip through the photos on the table.

He checked the murder scene of Xiang Xinyi's first murder again. A thick, hoarse and masculine voice came from the receiver of the phone.

"I also find it very strange. From the clues obtained from the crime scene, the fingerprints and footprints left by the window and the entrance are all Huang Zhixiang's.

We can infer that Huang Zhixiang unconsciously approached this chemical warehouse in a sleepwalking state.

She should have first leaned on the window to see the light in the room, leaving fingerprints on the windowsill, and then stepped into the door, leaving footprints.

At this time, Xiang Xinyi was stabbed by the murderer, and the murderer had already fled the scene. So Huang Zhixiang thought that she had killed someone, and Xiang Xinyi was not dead at this time.

She climbed up and asked Huang Zhixiang for help. At this time, Huang Zhixiang was always wandering between dreams and reality. In panic, she He pulled out the fruit knife from Xinyi's body, turned around and ran away. "

Mo Xiaoqing listened carefully to Xu Yao's analysis and asked, "Captain Xu means that the murderer fled the scene after killing someone, and then returned to dismember the body.

So would he leave the crime scene to get the dismemberment tools? But the strange thing is that since the murderer has already killed someone, there is no need for him to risk being seen to get the dismemberment tools.

Such a big thing should be very eye-catching."

Xu Yao has never figured out this problem. After leaving the chemical warehouse, there is a big road. Even after 11 o'clock in the evening, there are always a few pedestrians passing by on the road.

If the murderer walks back and forth, and walks around with such a big axe, it is impossible not to be discovered.

Mo Xiaoqing said, "Captain Xu, is it possible that the murderer did not go out through the gate to get the dismemberment tools?"

Before she finished speaking, Xu Yao continued, "You mean he didn't go out the main door, but through the secret passage."

"Yes, that's what I meant."

But Xu Yao had checked the crime scene back and forth, and found no secret passage in the chemical warehouse.

He once again looked through the detailed photos of the crime scene, carefully examining them again and again, even using a magnifying glass.

Suddenly, Xu Yao's hand trembled, and he exclaimed excitedly: "I found something! Why didn't I see it at the time? I thought such a huge machine could not be moved."

Mo Xiaoqing asked, "Captain Xu, what major discovery did you make?"

"The foot of the chemical machine was moved about one centimeter."

Mo Xiaoqing wanted to ask again, but Xu Yao said, "Thank you for tonight. I can consider letting you continue to be my assistant.

You go to bed first, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Without waiting for Mo Xiaoqing to say good night, Xu Yao hung up the phone.

Xu Yao looked at the time on his watch. It was already 1:20. It seemed that he could only wait until tomorrow morning to send someone to the crime scene to find out.

If his inference was correct, there must be something else behind this machine.

Xu Yao yawned. Maybe he was a little tired because he had been talking on the phone with Mo Xiaoqing for too long. He lay on the bed and snored loudly, sleeping soundly.