Qian Huan's eyes revealed a hint of depth as he slowly said, "No need, Forensic Doctor Qin, just carry out your duties as required. After the matter is concluded, perhaps you could privately disclose some information about Feng Mu's condition before his death to Li Bashan."
Feng Mu was still very much alive and kicking, yet Qian Huan and Qin Liang were already busy with posthumous matters on his behalf. Having such forward-thinking leaders and colleagues was indeed a great fortune for Feng Mu.
Suddenly, the buzzing of a mobile phone interrupted their conversation.
–– Buzz buzz buzz ––
Qian Huan turned his gaze towards Qin Liang, who, perceptive as he was, stood up and walked toward the door.
Qian Huan answered the call, his expression changing dramatically: "What? Something happened to my uncle? Oh, okay, I'll head to the hospital right away."
