"Describe the situation!"
"I originally made an appointment with him to pick up the manuscript at 9 o'clock, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw him lying on the ground motionless. I thought he was joking, but when I reached out and touched his breath, I realized that he was out of breath. I was so frightened that I immediately called the police!"
"What is your relationship with the deceased?"
"I am an editor and he is an author in my name!"
"Okay, let's get here first! You wait aside for a moment!"
Xiao Liu closed the book, turned around and saw me behind him, and smiled.
"Junior brother, did you find anything?"
I spread my hands helplessly
"Where's my dad?"