The man's voice was so cold it had not a trace of warmth, "Can't find it?"
"Mr. Mo, although we have combed through almost everything Miss Chi came into contact with, or might have touched, based on the surveillance footage, there might still be oversights, or it could be some kind of gas-based drugs... The most reliable method would be to directly extract a blood sample or gastric secretions from Miss Chi for testing,"
He paused, carefully watching the man's expression before shifting the surveillance footage on his laptop to face Mo Shiqian's direction, "And... Looking at the surveillance from that night, Miss Chi wasn't carried there after being drugged, she... walked there on her own."
Chi Huan's descending footsteps came to an abrupt halt.
Her blood felt almost icy, shocked and in disbelief.
The laptop screen displayed the surveillance footage.
Chi Huan stood too far to see clearly, but Mo Shiqian on the sofa could see the entire scene unfold.