The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 322: Bias in Judgment

On the other side of the banquet hall.

Xue Yingying pinned the girl's hair and asked, "Are you tired after working all morning?"

"No." Jiang Fu sat beside her obediently.

The part of her body that had become catastrophic had settled down somewhat recently, which meant that she didn't need to spend time fighting these uncontrolled cells.

It seemed that because of lying with Jing Yilan that night, and being influenced by her "talent", the originally restless part calmed down.

This is indeed a way to soothe the catastrophic cells, but if Jing Yilan is not there, she also needs a way to suppress these cells when necessary.

"What are you thinking about?"

"fine."

"I heard from Old Lu about your experiment. Because some of the material properties do not meet the standards, the experiment cannot continue. This is indeed a problem."

Speaking of this, Jiang Fu felt even more distressed. "If I put my energy into studying materials science, I would actually waste more time."

"When it comes to research, there's no such thing as taking the long way around or cutting corners," Xue Yingying reassured her.

Doing research is like opening a blind box. Sometimes the scraps from the experiment can become major inventions that impact the future.

"That's right." Jiang Fu thought more clearly.

The control of catastrophic cells also requires time and gradual progress, at least to determine the behavioral logic of these cells.

At this moment, a message came.

Jiang Fu stared at the content of the message and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, something good happened.

In the distance, Ling Zhichen stared at the two of them with an unfriendly look.

"Don't look at him, he is a godparent." Jing Yu reminded.

The reason why Xue Yingying could get close to him for no reason was probably because of her best friend from the orphanage. It was an innate advantage that she couldn't learn.

Ling Zhichen said gloomily, "You don't need to remind me so kindly."

Speaking of which, Ling Mujiang disappeared since the banquet ended just now, and no one knows where he went.

Several men in uniform walked into the hall and headed straight towards this direction.

"Miss Jiang." The captain greeted Jiang Fu.

Zhu Shuangrong, who followed, was expectantly waiting for the moment when Jiang Fu put on the silver bracelet.

"Is there a problem?"

"We have identified the murderer." The captain responded casually and stepped over her.

The moment the two groups passed each other, the image in Zhu Shuangrong's mind of Jiang Fu being taken into the car and driving away with the sound of "beep, beep" completely shattered.

When Ling Zhichen reacted, he quickly looked around.

Ling Mujiang is definitely behind this.

"Mr. Ling, you are suspected of an arson case. Please cooperate with our investigation." The captain in front of him took out a document.

Ling Zhichen's mind went blank.

But the cold metal on his wrist told him that Ling Mujiang was definitely doing something behind his back.

Although this was someone else's wedding and the Liang and Zhu families were not influential families, being taken away in public like this meant that they would lose all face from now on.

"Assistant Zhang, go find a lawyer. I believe that those who are innocent will be cleared." He looked at the assistant behind him.

For some reason, no one showed up.

Only when he walked out of the hall did he see Ling Mujiang's familiar and gloomy face.

He raised his hand and waved.

If there weren't so many people at the scene, Ling Zhichen would have wanted to curse loudly, but in the end he could only get into the car with a grim expression.

Jiang Fu stared at the person walking away, closed his eyes, and straightened his hair.

She felt something was wrong. Ling Zhichen's emotions showed that he was being wronged.

In other words, the arsonist used a knife to kill someone else. Not only did he burn down Brother Xiaobai's house, he also wanted to lure Brother Xiaobai out to silence him, and finally put the blame on Ling Zhichen to completely clear himself.

"It's a nuisance."

She stared at the person walking away, and the coldness in her eyes gradually solidified.

The real murderer needs to be deterred.

Take out your phone.

Detective Ke Zheng: We've found some thugs who were tasked with guarding the house. We should have found the murderer by now.

The detective did try hard, but unfortunately he was still taken advantage of.

[There was a slight mistake. Let's talk about it after you have rested well. ]

Although she had no good feelings towards Ling Zhichen, now, in order to fight against the real murderer, she had to intervene and help Ling Zhichen clear his name.

Moreover, the person who really caused the trouble was right next to Ling Zhichen.

"Is there something you want to do? Go ahead." Xue Yingying smiled as she stood up.

"Ah."

As soon as Jiang Fu went out, he received a phone call.

"Are you free? I've sorted out some simple things for you." The familiar low and hoarse voice belonged to Teng Songyan.

A single thing.

Jiang Fu lowered his eyes and stared at his left hand, "I'll come over now."

The secret room of the morning bell.

"These are some of his previous research notes. Unfortunately, I can't understand some of them, so I can only classify them and put them together for now." Teng Songyan put a stack of file boxes on the table.

Jiang Fu casually opened one of the books.

It's not hard to understand, but it's hard to read. The formulas are all over the place, the theories are only half-written, or some incomprehensible doodles are used to muddle through.

I guess even if Danzhe spends ten or twenty years reading these notes, it will be as difficult as reading an incomprehensible book.

"How can you be sure that I can understand?" Jiang Fu was in tears.

Even if she could understand what it meant a little, it would take time to translate and sort it out.

"That's really presumptuous." Teng Songyan also felt embarrassed.

He thought Jiang Fu could continue his unfinished research plan on behalf of Shan Zhe, but he didn't expect that Jiang Fu also had some difficulty understanding what Shan Zhe wrote.

"It's okay, leave it there." Jiang Fu put the notes in his hand back to its original place.

Danzhe's main research includes research on explosives, research on catastrophic cells, and there is another thing that is even more mysterious than the heavenly book, which looks like a code.

Jiang Fu took a look at it and it seemed to be the core code related to Eternal Island.

Unfortunately, because someone used the notebook as draft paper, she had to do some research to confirm the content.

Why was it that when Danzhe explained things to her, he was as clear and articulate as a machine, but when he was doing his own research, his notes were as messy as a otaku's room cluttered with laundry...

"I'll take two documents back to study first, and we'll deal with the rest later." Jiang Fu took the two documents that he needed most at the moment.

After putting the documents back in the room, Ke Zheng called me.

"You said there was something wrong with our judgment. What's going on?" The voice on the other end sounded a little tired.

"First, explain to me your evidence collection process, and then we can discuss the details when we meet." Jiang Fu changed into light clothes and went straight to the meeting place.

Ke Zheng briefly described the evidence collection process and then reacted.

"Did the people we found not tell the truth?"

"One of the witnesses deliberately pointed fingers, causing the murderer to deviate." Jiang Fu roughly sorted out his thoughts.

Those thugs shouldn't have had the chance to contact the Ling family's master and young master. There must be a middleman between them, so...

As long as we can control that person, we can shift the blame to Ling Zhichen.