Chapter 1257: Chapter 1272: Hundred-Day Banquet (Part 8)
Wen Nuan nodded vigorously, shrinking into Qin Shaojin’s arms, as if still shaken.
Qin Shaojin held Wen Nuan tightly with one hand and lit a cigarette with the other, "There’s something I haven’t told you all."
Huo Jinnan, Qin Shaonan, Qin Huan, and Qiao Qiao all looked at him.
Qin Shaojin paused, speaking coldly, "During Shu Mengmeng’s autopsy, it was discovered she was four months pregnant, the fetus dead in her womb. The forensic pathologist from the Rui City substation, Zhang Ze, is one of our people, so there won’t be any issues. As for the autopsy photos, supposedly only Rui City substation and the court have them. I’ll investigate further."
The photo just now... was it Shu Mengmeng’s child?
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin with a pale face.
Huo Jinnan and Qin Shaonan, upon hearing this, were slightly surprised.
Qin Shaojin said, "Because she took medicine, the fetus had defects, this part is very clear."
He showed Huo Jinnan and Qin Shaonan.
Huo Jinnan furrowed his brows.
Qin Shaonan lit a cigarette, turning to Qiao Qiao, "Have you seen anyone unusual since returning to the country?"
Qiao Qiao shook her head, she returned for the pregnancy, hardly interacting with others.
Standing there, she carefully recalled, "Everyone knows about the airport incident, and as soon as I got back, I stayed to find Huanhuan and stayed with Sister Huanhuan. During those days, apart from people from the Huo Mansion, I didn’t see anyone. Even Xiaoying and I had no contact. My phone was always with me, and I’m sure no one touched it."
Qin Huan nodded.
Qiao Qiao tried hard to remember, "Later, I moved back to the Qin Family. Besides the Qin Family, I was at the company, specifically in the president’s office, and it was impossible for anyone to touch my phone there. At the Qin Family, I lived alone, and apart from eating, I was in my room."
Qin Shaonan listened, from what he investigated, it was indeed like this, the situation was a bit bizarre.
Qin Huan, after listening, looked toward Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan stood there silently, looking at Qin Shaojin.
Qin Huan also looked at Qin Shaojin, "Do you know who the child’s father is?"
Qin Shaojin was annoyed, "Why is everyone looking at me? It’s not me!"
Wen Nuan also looked at Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin said, "The father is unknown."
Huo Jinnan said, "Let’s say Qiao Qiao accidentally sent a ghost picture in her status that scared Nuannuan and Huanhuan."
The six of them agreed on the story and left the bathroom, returning to the living room.
The old master of the Huo Family looked towards Huo Jinnan and Qin Huan’s direction, "What happened?"
Qiao Qiao looked at the old master, "Grandpa, I accidentally sent the wrong picture, sent a ghost picture in my status to them, scared them, and got pulled inside for a ’beating’."
The old master nodded, "I see."
Ye Bai stood there, listening, knowing that wasn’t the truth. She had just received a call from Chu He, saying someone outside had a delivery, supposedly for Huanhuan.
Chu He smelled a stench of decay, opened it up, and it was an undeveloped dead infant.
She then called Chu He to handle it.
Because today was Xiaoqi’s hundred-day banquet, she didn’t tell Huo Jinnan and Qin Huan. However, just a few minutes later, Wen Nuan and Qin Huan’s phones rang simultaneously, with that same expression!
Could it be photos of the dead infant?
Thinking of this, she leaned close to Qin Huan and whispered, "Are those photos of the dead infant?"
Qin Huan furrowed his brows at Ye Bai, how did she know?
Ye Bai looked at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan, with excellent hearing, heard despite Ye Bai’s low voice, and the little guy also heard, turning his head this way with furrowed brows.
Dead infant?
Where did the dead infant come from?
