Soon, Ellison came back with what Hailey needed.
He handed the round glass container and tweezers to her. "It's what you want."
"It's so fast." Hailey took it over, bent down and carefully took out the skin tissue from the crack of Wayne's fingernails one point one by one.
Eric frowned and was thinking about his own business. Ellison stood aside and watched quietly. Well, it was the first time that he had seen Hailey working. She was so concentrated that she looked completely different from what he had seen before.
At this moment, she gave people a special feeling, as if… She was more charming. Sure enough, a serious woman was the most charming!
After a while, Hailey collected the evidence, stood up and raised the circular glass container in front of her. Under the light, the skin tissue inside was very clear, although not much, but it was of great importance.
"The victim crawled on the ground before he died, causing his hand to be injured, and even the skin on his fingertips was rubbed. His blood stained the skin and tissues left by the suspect. It may be troublesome to test the DNA." While saying, Hailey closed the round glass container and handed it to Eric.
"Take it. Ask Harry to test you."
"Thank you." Eric took it and looked at it. Then he looked at the corpse of Wayne on the iron frame bed in the incandescent light, and unconsciously tightened his grip on the glass container.
He looked away and looked at the two people who were unwilling to go out. "Please put my grandfather's corpse back. Thank you."
The two men nodded.
After getting the evidence, they naturally wouldn't stay here for too long.
After walking out of the hospital, Eric opened the door and was about to get on the car when he suddenly stopped and said to Ellison who was about to sit on the driver's seat, "Brother, I want you to send this to Harry. I'm going back to find the evidence of the suspects that have been locked."
Ellison understood what he was doing. "That's good. In this way, at least we can shorten the time to find out the real murderer."
"Thank you." Eric smiled and handed the thing in his hand to him.
"You're welcome, buddy." Ellison took it over with a smile. "Take a taxi home. Be careful."
"Okay." Eric nodded, closed the door that he had just opened, turned around and walked to the other side of the road. He hailed a taxi, got in and left.
Ellison drove Hailey to Harry's hospital.
After returning to the Gu family, the first person that Eric went to find was Jarvis. Although he was regarded as a suspect, he subconsciously trusted him the most.
Jarvis was also cooperative. When Eric explained his intention, he pulled out a few hairs without hesitation, put them in a small plastic bag and handed them to him. "Then go ahead."
Seeing that he was so honest, Eric hesitated, not knowing whether to answer it or not. If he was the real murderer, he would not do this. And he was the family doctor of his grandfather. When he doubted him at that time, he also had doubts in his heart, but what he did now…
"Then go ahead." Seeing that he didn't answer, Jarvis said again, "I know that when he is sick, all the people in the Gu mansion can't escape suspicion. What do you want me to do? I will cooperate with you with all my strength."
Eric smiled apologetically, "Thank you."
Finally, he took it over and said apologetically, "I hope… Don't mind."
"No, I won't." Jarvis's attitude was both frank and tolerant.
"Then… I'm leaving now." Eric left with an apology.
When he turned around and left, he tightened his grip on the plastic bag. His suspicion of Jarvis dropped to almost zero. If he really wanted to hurt his grandfather, there was no need to wait until today. As his grandfather's family doctor, he had a better way and more opportunities.
Moreover, he didn't have a deep grudge against the Gu family, so Jarvis was almost excluded.
The next step was to find Simon and Frank, and to find the evidence on them… It seemed that it was a little difficult. He couldn't ask them for it openly like she did to Jarvis. He could only look for it slowly in secret.
He looked outside and found that it was getting dark. If he wanted to find evidence, he had to wait until midnight. He couldn't enter their room until they all fell asleep.
After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Eric wearily leaned against the back of the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head and leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed.
If at ordinary times, at this time, it was dinner time, and the atmosphere in the living room was hot and noisy, rather than as dead and cold as it was now.
The whole house was quiet and lifeless.
Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from his stomach. Eric opened his eyes and found that he was a little hungry. At noon, he had dinner with my parents with my uncle and big brother. As soon as he was half eaten, he received a phone call saying that grandpa had something wrong, so he rushed to the hospital in a hurry. Until now, he hasn't got any water. He was really hungry.
But at this moment, no matter how hungry he was, he was not in the mood to prepare anything to eat.
At this moment, the door was opened. Eric narrowed his eyes and stared at the door with full vigilance.
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