Li Minghe's face turned pale.

It turned out that the piece of gauze missing on his wrist was swallowed by the old man!

He thought it was accidentally removed when changing the dressings, and he scolded the nurse who changed the dressings hard.

After all, only he can afford this kind of gauze made of special material in Rongcheng, which is a symbol of dignity!

But unexpectedly...

It turned out that this piece of lost gauze was actually in the old guy's belly.

This old thing is really hateful!

It doesn't worry about death!

"This is a frame-up!"

After glanced at Li Minghe's pale face, Li Guimo knew the authenticity of Li Jingchuan's words.

But he was unwilling to admit defeat, "Li Jingchuan, don't think that you can falsely accuse Minghe by getting such so-called evidence!"

"Minghe has been honest and timid since childhood. He will not kill people, nor will he kill his own grandmother!"

As he said that, he glanced coldly at Li Yue beside Li Jingchuan:

"Maybe, Li Yue held it in advance when she was killing your grandmother, and was putting it in to blame Minghe for the sake of blame!"

"You two are in a collusion, what can't you do?"

The man's words made the venue in an uproar again.

The reporters were talking.

If Li Yue stuffed gauze in before killing Mrs. Li...

Then this woman is really terrible!

"It's different."

Suddenly, a clear childish voice sounded in the venue.

Everyone looked in the voice.

In the corner, a little boy wearing a white suit and looking six or seven years old pushed his glasses on his nose and spoke with a serious look:

"Everyone."

"I looked at the content of stomach content and the ingredients of gastric juice detected on the gauze."

"If the deceased were forced to swallow something before death, the ingredients in the stomach would not be so peaceful."

"It's obvious that this data and value were swallowed by the deceased on his own initiative, and the swallowing speed was very fast. Maybe even the murderer himself didn't notice it."

After saying that, the little guy wrapped his hands around his chest and concluded, "So, this gauze was not forced to be swallowed by someone, and the murderer was Li Minghe."

Everyone was talking about it at the scene.

Li Guimo stood on the stage, his face blue and purple:

"little things!"

"Whose child are you? What about your adult? Who told you to talk nonsense here!?"

"Get out!"

The little boy laughed, "My adults went out to find someone. I'm bored to watch the fun."

He cleared his throat and said, "I'll introduce myself. My name is Ling Ruohan. I am six years old this year. I am a detective novel enthusiast and vice president of the World Detective Association."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you guilty if you told me to get out?"

Li Guimo's face turned blue in an instant.

The little boy gracefully tidied up his bow tie and wanted to say something, a middle-aged housekeeper with gray hair rushed in:

"Little ancestor!"

"Why are you running around again!"

As he said that, he picked up the little boy, apologized to everyone present, and left in a hurry.

Being held by the old housekeeper, the little boy couldn't help but continue to speak calmly:

"If you think I am young and don't believe me, you can go to a professional forensic doctor. No matter how many people you find, the result will be the same..."

The little boy's voice disappeared into the corridor outside the venue.

Cheng Ru frowned and tidied up her skirt.

Just now, the old housekeeper was leaving with the little boy in his arms, and accidentally bumped into her.

When she lowered her head, she found a jade ring falling at her feet.
Chapter completed!