Not sure how long it had been, Shen Bingqing slowly woke up, opened her eyes, and saw a figure standing by the window, fully absorbed in making a phone call...
"Uncle Lang, how's the investigation going?"
"We've found some clues. According to the police investigation, Miss Shen's case of home intrusion wasn't the work of a thief. We checked, and none of the valuables in the room were missing, like Miss Shen's necklace and bracelet, and even the laptop, all these valuable items are still there. We suspect the perpetrator wasn't after money because we also checked Miss Shen's laptop, the hard drive has been completely formatted, and there's no data! This looks like an attempt to destroy some traces!"
"Destroy traces? So, does this mean there's a good chance it wasn't suicide but that someone pushed her off the balcony?"
