The coroner said politely to Karl in a hurry, "Please come with me. Although the scene has been cleaned, I have saved the photos and will show them to you together.”

"Good." Karl turned to Joyce and said, "I'll take a look at the scene, and you stay here for a while."

"Well, I'm going over to have a word with Cecelia.” Joyce nodded and walked to the side.

Cecelia sat alone in the corner, her eyes empty as if her soul had been taken away, lifeless. She did not even notice Joyce, only immersed in the great pain.

Joyce stepped forward, bowed gently to Cecelia, and said respectfully, "Cecelia, I'm sorry for your loss.”

Cecelia woke up when she heard someone calling her, and when she saw that it was Joyce, she stood up quickly, "Joyce, it's you, what are you doing here?"

the most responsible detective

cried, her eyes were red and swollen, her tears had not yet dried, and her sorrowful face could not

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if there was anything she could do to help. The Heath family was a warlord family, full of soldiers standing in the courtyard, so certainly they had no need for more

had felt strange since she came in just now. Why didn't Charlotte see her after such a big incident

don't see Charlotte?" asked Joyce

barely got halfway there, I got a call, and they told me Charlotte had an accident. She was hit

was obviously with Ricky, and it was obvious that Ricky would drive her home, how could she be near the subway entrance? And she

a hurry and was stuck in traffic, so she took the subway. I didn't realize the more I rushed, the more

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