Leng Zirui sighed, then took two pieces of paper out of his pocket and passed them over, "Take a look for yourself."
Leng Lin unfolded the papers he was handed, which contained several printouts, including photographs of Xu Pei's car and a DNA analysis report of a strand of hair.
Looking at the documents, Leng Lin's eyebrows immediately knitted together in concern.
"Is it Xu Pei?"
"I've been to her villa. Her Maserati was parked in the villa's garage. I took a photo of the scratch on her car and compared it—the match rate with the accident scene that night is 90%. I also found a strand of hair on her windshield wiper, and the DNA test confirmed it belonged to Lu Hao," Leng Zirui said gravely.
"I didn't expect..." Leng Lin clenched the documents in his hand involuntarily tightening his grip, "that this child would do such a thing!"
