Fractured Hues of a Winter's Night Chapter 38

Han Bin knocked on the door of the forensic room, and soon Qin Fang's lazy voice came from inside: "Come in."

Hearing the door open, Qin Fang looked up at the door, then continued to stir the reagent in the measuring cup and said, "Don't rush me, Captain Han. The more you rush me, the slower I get."

Han Bin raised the paper bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not rushing you. I'm here to comfort you."

Qin Fang's desk was piled with all kinds of documents and bottles and jars, leaving no place to rest. Han Bin put the coffee on the only slightly empty balcony and saw a tissue on the balcony and a ring on the tissue.

It was a very ordinary ring, with no particular attention paid to material or workmanship, and it had already faded and oxidized. The owner of the ring had not cleaned it or maintained it, so this ordinary ring looked like an old man who had suffered from vicissitudes of life, covered with decay and frost.