Wei Muran Is so Reliable

"I was thinking…" Wei Muran was so anxious that her lips were dry.

She pursed her lips to wet them. "If we were to follow the book, the killer in the third case would've also seen a psychiatrist. These three killers would've been influenced by this psychiatrist and are being controlled by this psychiatrist to commit these murders. I'm not sure if the psychiatrist was inspired after reading this book or—"

"That he was the author of this book all along," a familiar voice said from the direction of the door.

Wei Muran turned to look. Qi Youxuan was standing at the entrance of Jiang Yuecheng's office. It was a hot day but he was clad in a suit and leather shoes. He obviously came straight from Qilin.

Previously, when Qi Youxuan was assisting the police, he naturally was dressed for comfort. Wei Muran rarely saw him dressed like this.

Wei Muran was a little shocked to see him standing there like that.