In front of the sink, one was washing his hands, and the other was taking off his phone case and cleaning it.
"Do you think this wedding can still be held?" Xie Mo asked curiously.
"All the guests have left, so it can't be done." Tan Wan did not raise his head and concentrated on what he was doing.
Although she is a police officer, the place where the incident occurred is not her territory after all, and it is not advisable to interfere too much in such family matters.
Since Qian's family won't let him interfere, he might as well pack up and return to City A later.
Tan Wan held the phone case in her hand and rinsed it under the tap, thinking in her mind.
By the way, Li Jue seemed to have something to talk to him about just now.
The solemn look on his face just now made Tan Wan feel uneasy, and he didn't know what important matter could make a calm and composed person like him show such an expression...
Well, I'll have to ask him later.
Xie Mowen sighed, suddenly curious, and prepared to gossip with Tanwan.
Washing his hands earlier than Tan Wan, Xie Mowen leaned against the sink with one hand on the side of Tan Wan's naked body.
He started gossiping with great interest and asked Tanwan: "Do you think Miss Qian loves that person named Zhao?"
"How can we explain this kind of thing clearly?" Tan Wan looked at him sideways and pointed to the bathroom half a meter away. "Don't gossip about others in a place like this. You are not afraid of others listening."
"Oh, I've seen no one there, and the cubicle doors are all open." It seems that Xie Mowen is bound to continue this topic today.
Seeing that the conversation was silent, Xie Mowen lowered his voice and continued to talk to himself.
"I heard these two people quarreling this afternoon!" Xie Mowen leaned on the edge of the pool and raised his head slightly to recall, "The man surnamed Zhao said that Qian Zhaoer's parents didn't respect him or his mother. They were so quarrelsome. It’s very intense.”
"Is there such a thing?" Tan Wan tilted her head to listen, and said softly, "Did you hear it correctly?"
"Can I hear correctly? I was lying on the door to listen!" Xie Mowen was a little proud of this and raised his head.
"Thank you Mowen!" Tan Wan couldn't bear it anymore, "How can you listen to someone in the corner? If you tell me, you, a great writer, still have the face?"
The first time Tan Wan met Xie Mowen was at the Shen family's spiritual medium meeting.
At that time, I thought this man was smart but had a bad temper, and he would not hide his inner thoughts at all.
Now Tanwan has a new understanding of this person. This guy is childish and talkative.
His enthusiasm for joining in the fun and gossiping seems to get along well with Han Beiya.
Tan Wan was thinking absentmindedly, and didn't want to listen to Xie Mowen's nagging, so he was about to pick up the phone that had been put aside and withdraw it quickly.
At this time, in order to attract her attention, Xie Mowen waved his hand twice in front of her.
The soap on Tanwan's hands had not been rinsed off with water, and the phone was not firmly held.
Xie Mowen suddenly stretched out his hand and hit him. His hand slipped and the phone fell into the pool.
The house leaked because of the continuous rain, and the sewer in the pool was slightly blocked, and the water had not completely flowed down and accumulated.
Then there was a 'plop' sound, and the phone was knocked into the pool.
"Oh Xie Mowen, why are you wagging your claws around!"
Tan Wan became angry and furious, so he put his hand into the water and took out his cell phone.
She held the corner of the phone between her index finger and thumb and held it in the air.
Water flowed down the phone screen, making a continuous ticking sound in the pool.
This mobile phone has been in a lot of trouble today. It fell into desserts and water.
After rounds of torture, the phone probably died because it no longer wanted to live.
Xie Mowen watched helplessly as Tan Wan took the phone out of the water, completely stopped and did not dare to speak for a moment.
Then he quickly met Tan Wan's thunderous and furious eyes.
"Don't... don't be angry... I didn't mean to do it." Xie Mowen felt that he was wrong and awkwardly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying. "It should be water. Let me help you ask." The restaurant wants some rice. Plug your phone into the rice and it will be ready in a few hours~"
The next second, the phone screen flashed several times and then went black, followed by a faint wisp of black smoke.
"Thank you, Mo, smell!"
"Don't, don't be angry, I, I, I will make it up to you!"
Just when Xie Mowen was extremely panicked, he heard the clicking sound of high heels coming from the corridor.
The sound of high-heeled shoes became closer from far away, mixed with Fang Wenyin's cry: "Talk about police officer, talk about police officer?!"
Tanwan looked confused and silently left the bathroom to show up.
Xie Mowen felt that he had been saved by the owner of the voice. He breathed a sigh of relief and followed him out to see the situation.
As soon as the two of them came out, they saw Fang Wenyin with an anxious look on her face and threw herself on Tan Wan.
Tan Wan was startled by Fang Wenyin's flustered look: "What's wrong?"
Fang Wenyin ran too fast and was still angry. When she saw Tan Wan, she grabbed her sleeve.
He bent over and gasped for more than ten seconds, and seemed to be talking intermittently.
She spoke too vaguely, so Tan Wan frowned and patted her back gently: "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
"It's a big deal...it's a serious matter, let's talk to the police officer! Our young lady, young lady..." Fang Wenyin swallowed hard and cried loudly: "He was really killed this time. !!”
Tan Wan and Xie Mowen looked at each other, and then quickly followed Fang Wenyin to the bridal lounge.
When he opened the door to the lounge, he saw Qian Zhaoer, who had been lying on the sofa, now lying on the ground covered in blood.
There was a knife stuck in her abdomen, and blood was still pouring out from the edge of the knife.
The knife looks the same as the prop knife I saw earlier.
Tan Wan quickly stepped over the blood stains on the ground, and without Fang Wenyin's obstruction, she successfully touched Qian Zhaoer's carotid artery.
This time the artery was beating, but it was a little weak, but the person was not dead yet!
Tan Wan immediately turned to look at Xie Mowen, who was standing at the door, and shouted: "Hurry up and call 120 for an ambulance!!"
"Okay!" Xie Mowen responded, then took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
While Xie Mo was listening to the call, Tan Wan took a few steps back and quickly took out his cell phone to take a picture of the scene.
I was just about to use it, but I forgot that my phone was broken.
"Miss Fang, lend me your cell phone."
Fang Wenyin was crying and at a loss. She would naturally give whatever the police officer asked for.
Seeing that Tan Wan had taken many photos of Qian Zhaoer, she was a little confused and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to take photos of my lady...?"
"Take photos of the scene and show them to the local police." Tanwan said calmly. He took a few photos and felt that they were ready, so he started to look through the album to check the photos.
After checking and feeling satisfied, she threw the phone back to Fang Wenyin: "Now, you can call the police."
