Hearing Song Tianmo talk about refining, Ling Fei felt that her feet were cramping, and she shook her head busily.

"I have enough activity every day, and filming is a manual job!"

What's more, she is filming during the day, and she has to deal with a man's excessive needs at night, and she gets up early in the morning, which really costs her life!

Of course, if Song Shao was willing to consciously cancel his evening entertainment and exercise and get up early in the morning to exercise, Ling Fei would still be willing.

The two quickly arrived at the hospital's parking lot.

Ling Fei drove a Chevrolet.

Song Tianmo drove a Maybach.

Li Hou stayed on the Maybach all the time, Song Tianmo asked Li Hou to drive the Chevrolet back, and he sat in the driver's seat of the Maybach, and beckoned Ling Fei to get in the car.

Li Hou lives not far from the Imperial Capital Apartment, and it takes no more than ten minutes to walk to the Imperial Capital Apartment.

I drop by, too.

Back in the apartment, Ling Fei changed her slippers, took off her coat again, and then jumped like a lazy kitten and lay down on the sofa in the living room, her head rubbing comfortably on the pillow.

Looking at her extremely satisfied look, Song Tianmo's lips hooked, and his eyes became spoiled.

"Hey, what is this?"

Seeing that there were a few pieces of white paper on the coffee table, all of which were finger prints, Ling Fei couldn't help but hold the pillow and curiously took the paper.

Song Tianmo walked up to her and sat down.

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he directly took Ling Fei into his arms.

"These are finger prints from the stone, and a few fingerprints have been successfully extracted from the hollowed-out soft soil under the stone."

"So much?" Ling Fei was really surprised: "Can you tell the difference?" It all seems to be about the same. ”

Ling Fei held up the paper in his hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted and looked over and over again.

"What do you mean it looks pretty much the same?"

Song Tianmo stretched out two fingers and gently flicked the corners of Ling Fei's forehead: "Didn't your teachers teach you?" The fingerprints on each finger of each person are unique, just like you can't find two identical leaves in the world, how can they look similar! ”

"That being said, it really looks like it." Ling Fei pursed her lips, put down the paper covered with fingerprints, and looked at Song Tianmo with burning eyes.

"What's next? Let the suspects in the crew record fingerprints one by one? ”

Seems like it's a bit loud?

I have to find a better reason.

Otherwise, if they are suspected for no reason, the colleagues in the crew who have not done this will definitely have a pimple in their hearts.

"It's been recorded, and the suspect has been found." Song Tianmo glanced at Ling Fei seemingly casually, his thin lips opened lightly, but he dropped a bombshell?

"Who? Could it really be that someone did something to make me fall? Ling Feiqiao's face sank: "It's not an accident? ”

Song Tianmo nodded.

"Xinmo!"

"It's really her!" Ling Fei pursed her red lips: "However, I have no grudge against her, are you sure it's her?" ”

"There is also a pry mark of a knife on the stone, and the knife has been found, and it is also spicy." Song Tianmo glanced at Ling Fei: "Looking at your appearance, it doesn't seem to be surprised?" You guessed it? ”

"It wasn't very early, just a little suspicious of her today, she always avoided me, and I was caught once quietly looking at me, that look was a little wrong, and seemed to be very guilty."

Of course, the main reason is that Xin Mo is Jenny Meng's assistant, and throughout the set, Ling Fei felt that if she had a grudge against someone, it was really only Jenny Meng.