Chapter 115: Then the Real Murderer Can Get Away with Justice?

"Where are you? Are you with that woman? Don't you care about the children!" Sister Meng's voice was majestic, and the mere sound made me feel awe.

Thinking about it, she is also an independent and assertive woman, and her experience indicates that she cannot be ordinary and weak.

This is the first time I have heard Sister Meng and Chu Qingchuan talk, and I was deeply impressed.

Chu Qingchuan glanced at me and motioned for me not to think too much.

Then, he replied gently, "Mom, I'm outside." Smile and laugh that someone is taking care of. ”

"Something so big happened, you actually threw the child down by yourself! I see that you are really confused! You ...... for that woman before" Sister Meng's tone was not good.

"Mom, I'm driving. Chu Qingchuan interrupted.

"I'm on a connecting flight, come and pick me up at the airport tonight. After Sister Meng finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I turned my eyes out the window, and the car was speeding along the coastline, the sea so misty that the sun burned me so that I couldn't see the distance.

At this time, I suddenly felt a scorching heat on the back of my hand, and when I turned my head, Chu Qingchuan was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the palm of my right hand wrapped around my left hand.

He looked at the road ahead and said, "Remember what you just said. If you love me, you will not retreat. ”

I pursed my lower lip slightly and whispered, "Is it okay to regret it?"

"No, I can't. He replied decisively: "I gave you a chance, but you yourself had to follow me to the muzzle of the gun, and now you want to run? ”

Chu Qingchuan glanced at me, and continued to focus on the road, at the same time, his right hand was slightly forced, and he shook my hand, and I settled down at that moment.

I stared at the side of his face for a moment, and I really wanted to kiss him, and he squinted at me several times as he looked in the mirror.

The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road and turned off.

Chu Qingchuan quickly unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and grabbed the back of my neck and pushed forward, and the domineering kiss bumped into me.

I was stunned, could he hear my heart?

But I didn't want to care so much, so I reached out and held his face and responded to him fiercely.

And he didn't allow me to take the initiative, and I could only bear it with force.

He pressed me hard, sucking and tearing at my lips, but nothing else.

It was as if this kiss was a sign of his determination.

The determination is strong and strong.

He must have smoked a lot before, and there was an astringent and bitter taste in his mouth, and I quietly felt his changes and emotions, and finally, when he gave birth to a rusty smell in my mouth, he calmed down and let go of me.

"I've endured it for a long time, it's been hard. I asked, licking the inside of his bitten lower lip.

He reached out and pinched my chin, opened his lower lip with his thumb, leaned over, and gently wiped the blood from his lips.

I saw his lips red with my blood, a faint sense of concern.

"I'm sorry it hurts you. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it, his elbows resting on the edge of the window, his eyes deep and apologetic.

I like the way he treats me now, and instead of seeing me as a weak object to be protected, I vaguely feel that I am needed and coveted by him.

"It doesn't matter. Otherwise, I'll introduce you to a psychiatrist...... "I think of Zhou Wenhan."

However, when I heard the words psychologist, Chu Qingchuan rejected me in an instant.

"No, they're useless. I'm fine, don't worry. He frowned slightly, his expression inadvertently revealing disgust.

I lowered my eyebrows and thought about it, and then said, "Chu Qingchuan, you helped me out of the psychological shadow at the beginning, and this time, I also want to help you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard him smile lightly: "You are my medicine." ”

The implication of his refusal was obvious, and I knew it was impossible to ask anything, especially in the current situation, and he would not take his own business to heart.

My guess is that he must have experienced something before to be so sensitive to the stimulation of blood. And he probably also received psychological intervention, but it was not very successful. Combined with what he had said to me, I think he was able to control his actions, but his mind might still be confused when things happen.

In other words, he can tolerate sensory shocks. But many times, he finds comfort in me, simply because he doesn't want to refrain from restraint.

Otherwise, when he beat up a scumbag in the underground boxing stadium that day, and when Han Lu committed suicide and cut his wrists, he could have lost control, but he didn't.

I recalled his performance at the scene of Han Lu's fall this morning, and I also tried to move my eyes to the side.

But it was impossible for him not to see it, even I could remember it vividly, and the scene must have been clearly visible in his mind.

That's not a good thing for him.

After such a long time, he didn't suppress that emotion, and now he still has to vent it, which shows that he really can't help it.

He has taken care of Han Lu for many years, and he should have given birth to family or friendship for her, and the impact of this sudden death on him is definitely much more calm and fierce than his apparent calm.

"I'll drive. "I told him while he was smoking.

He pursed his lower lip, said yes, and got out of the car and swapped places with me.

The first time I drove a big car, he wrapped my hand around me, showed me the gears, told me about the car's performance, and the common keys.

I said I don't need to tell me so much detail, just run as well.

He put on a serious face: "How can I do that? These cars are my treasures, you have to be familiar with each one, just like you are familiar with me." ”

"You don't think of the car as your wife, do you?" I pouted, showing disdain.

"It used to be, but it won't. He sat in a relaxed posture and spoke in a casual tone.

"Why?" I asked, following his words.

"Because of you. As soon as he finished speaking, I blushed, but I just thought he was joking.

At this time, it is probably to reduce my psychological burden.

"Send you home first, I'll go back to take care of Xiaoxiao, let's go. Chu Qingchuan let go of his hand with confidence.

"I'll go with you. "When it comes to Xiaoxiao, I'm a little worried.

Although Xiaoxiao and Chu Qingchuan are not directly related by blood, in his heart, that is his biological daughter.

I told myself that I couldn't run away from the problem. Moreover, because of the change in the cause of death, my previous avoidance psychology has weakened a lot.

Chu Qingchuan looked at me sideways for three minutes before he said yes.

I knew he was weighing the pros and cons, and after being together for so long, I already understood that he was different from me.

Every decision he makes will not be rash, and his calmness is largely reflected in thinking twice before acting.

Of course, he thinks and decides faster than ordinary people.

I didn't know at that time that in his eyes, his words and deeds at that time had already been recognized by him, so he acquiesced to every willfulness I made after that.

On the way, he told me that he told Xiaoxiao that his aunt had something to do to meet a friend.

When we returned to the villa, as soon as Chu Qingchuan opened the door, he saw Ouyang talking on the phone in the living room, sounding like he was explaining something about work.

When he saw me, his expression was slightly stunned, but his quality as a great secretary made his face regain its composure in a short time.

"Mr. Chu, the sun. After he greeted us, he said to Chu Qingchuan, "The children's nanny is pleased, and she is tidying up the room upstairs." ”

"Well, thank you, you go back. Chu Qingchuan was still very polite to Ouyang in private.

Ouyang nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Chu." ”

Before leaving, his gaze lingered on me for two more seconds.

Anyway, I have already decided to leave AC, and it doesn't matter to me what he thinks or whether he knows my relationship with Chu Qingchuan or not.

In fact, I should have thought that this underground romance would eventually end with the departure of one of us.

It's just that I didn't expect it to come so quickly, and at such a big cost.

When Chu Qingchuan and I went upstairs, there was a sudden exclamation of laughter from upstairs.

He strode up two steps.

When I arrived, I saw the door wide open, and I smiled and cried in his arms and asked him if my aunt was dead? Why did the person in the photo wear the same clothes as my aunt? How did strangers on the Internet know my aunt's name?

The young nanny stood aside at a loss, and a mobile phone fell on the floor, showing the photos of Han Lu falling from the building.

Although Han Lu is not a celebrity, the media still has a way to find the identity information of the parties through various channels for such social news.

After all, now that the Internet is developed, everyone's social circle can be traced online. Xiaoxiao revealed that Han Lu likes to post personal updates and photos on Facebook.

"I'm sorry, sir, but Miss said she wanted to borrow my phone to make a call, and I gave it to her without much thought. But I forgot to close this page when I was watching the news just now, and I didn't expect to scare Miss, I'm really sorry...... I don't know......" explained the nanny quietly and eagerly.

Chu Qingchuan whispered angrily, "Go out." ”

The nanny looked at me apologetically, mistook me for the hostess here, hurriedly said sorry, and hurried out.

I noticed that Xiaoxiao had her own mobile phone before, probably because Chu Qingchuan had instructed Ouyang to put away all the electronic products at home that could be accessed online, so Xiaoxiao had to think of a way to lend her mobile phone.

It's just that things are always wrong, and it's hard to go as people want.

Chu Qingchuan didn't say anything to Xiaoxiao, just hugged her in his arms, let her cry breathlessly, gave her the safest embrace, and let her vent her emotions.

I silently looked at everything in front of me, feeling the sorrow of smiling and laughing, and my heart was full of mixed feelings.

If Xiaoxiao knew the truth...... I didn't dare to think about it any further.

She cried for a long time, until my legs began to go numb, and her crying weakened.

Then she raised her little face, her long eyelashes were glued to the crystal tears, and her eyes were slightly swollen.

"Dad, why did my aunt jump off the building? The Internet said that she committed suicide, how could my aunt commit suicide? She also told me this morning that she was going to study at the Vienna Conservatory, and said that I should listen to you obediently in the future, and she also said, ......"I also said that I would listen to you obediently in the future, and she also said" smiled and sobbed, turned her head to look at me, and continued: "She also said that she asked Sister Jiaoyang to take care of me. ”

I was moved by Xiaoxiao's words, and in this way, Chu Qingchuan's judgment can be said to be completely valid.

I paid special attention to the time of the text message she sent to Chu Qingchuan, which was 6:40 this morning.

After all, few people send MMS messages now, and the reason why she chose this method may be that we have not exchanged social accounts.

Previously, I deduced that she had set up a scheduled delivery on the premise that she was suicidal. And now that this possibility is ruled out, she didn't realize that she was going to die, and it seemed unnecessary to send it regularly.

Therefore, based on all the information obtained, it is very likely that Han Lu saw that the relationship between me and Chu Qingchuan had further progressed after returning to China this time, especially Chu Qingchuan's attitude towards us differently was very clear, which made her realize that she had nothing to do. As she said, her situation also made her feel painful, and jealousy and entanglement were tormenting her mind all the time.

In addition, in the early hours of the morning, she overheard the private words between me and Chu Qingchuan, which must have brought her a heavy blow. Eventually, she was determined to find a new version of herself.

If our story takes a turn here, then we all have a better start. Although this relationship is accompanied by various twists and turns, it is fortunate to have a happy ending. But the appearance of the murderer brought everything to the brink of deterioration.

So, is it really Li Yutong who is a ghost? Could it be that she and Han Lu have always been in contact with each other in private?

But I always feel that something is wrong, although Li Yutong has a bad heart, she will not buy murder, right? After all, her background is there, once the East Window incident happens, the Li family will follow her unlucky.

It's true that she sometimes does things with brains, but she is not so stupid. Besides, the most important thing for her now is to help her younger brother compete for favor in front of her father, and at this time, it seems unnecessary to intervene between me and Chu Qingchuan.

No matter how you think about it, murdering Han Lu will not do her any good. Moreover, my appearance in the bathroom was a complete coincidence, it was my own improvisation, and there was no possibility that she had planned in advance to blame me.

So, if the murderer really had someone else, who would it be, and what was his purpose?

My brain was racing to connect the causes and consequences of the whole thing, analyzing the possibilities, and although I smoothed out some processes, I still had no clue about the results.

"The scorching sun?" Chu Qingchuan called softly, and I came to my senses coldly.

Realizing the gaffe, I hurriedly walked up to Xiaoxiao, squatted down, held her cold little hand and said, "Xiaoxiao, although we are not willing to accept this fact, it happened like this." My aunt must also want you to be a strong girl, you can be sad, but you still have to face life with a smile, okay?"

He looked at me with tears in his eyes, still confused.

I understand that such a big girl may seem to understand everything, but it is not an overnight thing to make her sensible to accept death.

I put my hand behind her head, leaned forward slightly, rested her chin on my shoulder, and placed my hand on her back and stroked her long hair.

"In the future, if you can't tell your father about the girl's whispers, just tell me?" I turned my head and kissed the girl's jasmine-scented green silk.

Who knows, this comfort not only made her happier, but reminded her of her aunt again.

I felt the girl in my arms start shaking again, and soon, hot and wet tears wet my shoulders.

I sighed heavily in my heart, I couldn't speak, and I didn't know how to take care of such a little girl.

At this moment, Chu Qingchuan gently patted the top of my head, I raised my eyes to look at him, his gentle but apologetic gaze spilled down, and his big thick palm gently patted my back.

His eyes lit up, and I seemed to see some emotion in his eyes.

The girl who was tired of crying actually fell asleep on my shoulder.

Chu Qingchuan carried her back to the bed, and I put a thin blanket on her and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little before exiting the room.

I went to the living room on the first floor, he poured me a glass of warm water, took out a bottle of ice mineral water from the refrigerator, and drank it in one go.

So thirsty, probably didn't drink water all day. I thought to myself.

Then he came over and pushed me by the shoulders to sit on the couch, and when he sat down, he lay me on his lap.

I leaned against him, and he looked down at me and whispered, "Thank you, Sun." ”

I understood that he was thanking me for my patience with Xiaoxiao.

"Do we need to say thank you between us?" I asked him.

It is true that Han Lu decided that I would be with Chu Qingchuan, and when she was about to leave, she wanted to entrust Xiaoxiao to me. But it can't be ruled out that one day she will completely get rid of the past and will come back to take Xiaoxiao away.

Now, all this can only exist in my imagination.

I raised my hand and put it on Chu Qingchuan's face, he was not as radiant as he used to be today.

He lowered his head and kissed me on the forehead, then lay on his back on the back of the couch, closing his eyes and meditating.

But we just rested for a while, and his phone rang.

Chu Qingchuan picked it up and put it in his ear, and responded a few times, but his tone was not very good.

After hanging up, I asked him if he was making progress.

He looked at me darkly, and after a long silence, I was about to speak, but my phone rang again.

I picked it up, and I heard a polite male voice: "Hello, is it Cheng Jiaoyang?"

I said I was.

"Hello, I am Zhang Guanglei, a police officer of the Dongcheng Branch, and I am currently investigating a case of falling from a building, the deceased Han Lu met you before his death, please go to the branch to assist us in making a record. "It turned out to be the police.

I pressed the speakerphone while on the call, and Chu Qingchuan could hear it clearly.

He nodded to me, and I said okay to Officer Zhang, and I rushed over.

Chu Qingchuan immediately dialed a phone number and said, "Lawyer Liu, please wait for me at the door of the Dongcheng Branch in thirty minutes." Yes, shortly after we called, the police called Jiaoyang. ”

I looked at Chu Qingchuan and waited for him to explain the situation to me.

He told me that the caller just now was this lawyer Liu, who is Jiangcheng and the most famous criminal lawyer in China, and he had already entrusted him this morning.

"Sunshine, you have to be mentally prepared. He put his arm on my shoulders and his eyes were sharp.

I looked at me puzzled, puzzled.

"The forensic doctor determined that Han Lu's time of death could only be in one range, and the 'Sky Eye' at the hotel intersection was deactivated because the cable was cut during pipeline repairs, so it was impossible to determine the specific time of Han Lu's fall. How long have you been in the bathroom?Have you seen anyone special?" Chu Qingchuan asked me.

I carefully recalled: "The bathroom was quite large, and there were two exceptions, and the one with the window was on the inside, and I didn't go inside. I stayed for less than five minutes, I just went to the toilet, it didn't take long, and I washed my hands when I came out......"

I tried to recreate the scene in my head as much as I could, and suddenly I searched for something that worked: "Oh! Before I washed my hands, I heard someone talking inside, but it was so soft that I thought I was talking on the phone." After that, the induction faucet came out of the water, and the sound of the water covered the human voice, and I can't tell if it was Han Lu's voice now, whether it was too quiet. ”

Chu Qingchuan looked at me with a solemn face: "Jiaoyang, for a while, you just need to state the facts, don't say anything unrelated to the problem, and don't make any senseless speculation in front of the police, your reasoning can't interfere with their handling of the case." Do you understand? Answer as simple as possible, and leave questions that you don't want to answer or don't know the answer to to Lawyer Liu. ”

I took a deep breath and felt something strange about him.

"Chu Qingchuan, do you know anything I don't know?" I couldn't help but be suspicious.

He didn't answer me, but picked up the post-it note on the table, and left a message for Xiaoxiao first, saying that he had something to do with Sister Jiaoyang, and grandma would arrive at night, so let her wait obediently.

He handed the post-it note to the babysitter who was staying upstairs and told her to contact her anytime she had something. The babysitter has experienced previous mistakes and has become much more cautious, repeatedly reassuring us that there will never be any more mistakes.

After that, Chu Qingchuan told me a strange thing on the way to the police station.

In his first phone call, Mr. Liu mentioned the latest development of the case: the video obtained by the police showed that I had been in the bathroom for 15 minutes.

In this way, the time when I left happened to be stuck in Han Lu's death zone.

Moreover, one bad thing after another, when I left the elevator in the restaurant and went back to my room to pick up my bag, I passed through the corridor monitor, and the time displayed was the same as outside the bathroom.

I finally understood why Chu Qingchuan's reaction just now was like that.

I expressed disbelief and incomprehension. Am I just so declining? I just made a cameo appearance, and I really became a murderer? Is the time of the video tampered with by hackers? I need to be treated so gently by this world?

I opened my mouth and looked at Chu Qingchuan with a ghostly expression.

Chu Qingchuan's eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed to be thinking about what was wrong.

"Chu Qingchuan, will I be arrested as a murderer?"

He said no, because the police could not convict me on this evidence alone.

"But I'm Han Lu's rival?" I am now the positive side, and Chu Qingchuan plays the opposite side.

"The sun is blazing, there are no signs of a fight at the scene, the police do not have any evidence that this is a murder, and the words of a smile cannot be recognized as evidence. As a family member, I can ask for the case to be dismissed. Chu Qingchuan spoke a little fast.

"Then the real murderer will get away with it?" I felt like I was in a dead end.

Chu Qingchuan, like me at this time, couldn't figure out the murderer's purpose.

I asked him, could it be that the murderer knew me? Seeing that I was also in the bathroom, so I tampered with the video time?

He shook his head and said that it was impossible, unless the murderer was very capable or had premeditated to frame me, it would be difficult to do this to this extent.

"Maybe she's the hotel staff?" I said suddenly.

"Sun, you have to know that your appearance was unexpected by the murderer. If he can flexibly respond in such a short period of time and wants to blame you, he must be a very dangerous person with a very high IQ. I don't think there is such a person around Han Lu or me. And you forget, his original intention was to create a suicide trick.

Don't worry, the truth will always come out. Chu Qingchuan held my hand again, and I felt even more confused.

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