Chapter 193: None of them are simple people
When Qiu Jinghao woke up, her heart was like a drum, she stood up and looked around, the room was familiar and quiet, with a hint of eerie quietness.
She looked at the bathroom door, unsure if she was a reality or a dream, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, uncovering the quilt and getting out of bed.
The bathroom door was hidden, her hand trembled slightly, and with a light push, the door opened.
It's business as usual, no blood-colored pool water, no fog, no mystery people, and no formalin smell.
She swayed, her back against the door, her heart palpitating.
It's a dream, it's just a dream.
Feeling thirsty, she walked to the door, ready to go downstairs to pour a glass of warm water.
As soon as the door was opened, no sound was heard, but people passed in front of them.
Qiu Jing sank kindly, and almost at the same time, Pan Shu stopped and shouted, "Young grandmother." When he looked up, he saw that her face was pale, "Why is your face so bad?"
Qiu Jing was a little irritable in her heart, but she couldn't see any emotion on her face, waved her hand, and said, "It's okay." "Walk past her and towards the stairs.
Pan Shu looked at her back, her eyebrows locked, and it wasn't until Qiu Jinghao's back disappeared around the corner of the corridor that she turned around and entered the guest room to start cleaning.
The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, attracting the attention of the people downstairs, and after seeing Qiu Jing, the two maids who were in charge of cleaning the living room on the first floor straightened up, leaned over slightly and greeted in unison: "Young grandma." โ
Qiu Jing glanced at the two of them, the maid who vacuumed the carpet was called Han Hui, and it was You Wei who wiped the dust.
"It's okay, you guys are busy. โ
"Yes, young grandma. โ
Qiu Jinghao walked to the pantry, and Aunt Wen came out of the kitchen, "Young grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Wen also noticed that Qiu Jinghao's face was extremely bad, "Is there something uncomfortable?" โ
"Don't. Qiu Jing took Aunt Wen's hand, "I had a nightmare just now." โ
Aunt Wen looked at her worriedly, "Sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water to drink." โ
Qiu Jing sat on the sofa, Aunt Wen went and returned, and the warm water was handed to her, and the water temperature was just right.
Qiu Jing took a good sip, her lips and teeth and throat were more comfortable, and she held the cup with a calm face.
Aunt Wen comforted her, "Scared of dreams?"
Qiu Jing hesitated and nodded.
"Don't be afraid, not afraid. Aunt Wen gently stroked her back, "Dreams are all reversed, and bad things will become good things." โ
Aunt Wen's voice was soft and warm, and Qiu Jing's good mood gradually calmed down in her comfort.
After a while, Qiu Jinghao said, "Aunt Wen, thank you, you go and get busy, you don't have to accompany me." โ
"I'll stay with you a little longer. Aunt Wen remained silent, standing beside Qiu Jinghao, and for the current Qiu Jinghao, companionship is a powerful spiritual support.
Half a cup of warm water into her stomach, Qiu Jing was silent, she was thinking about one thing, that is, what Aunt Wen had said just now.
Dreams are all reversed.
Her words are very enlightening to solve the strange incident that happened to her.
"Dreams are all reversed," Qiu Jing muttered to herself, and Aunt Wen stood aside and raised her eyes, "What?"
Qiu Jing came back to her senses and smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I'll go to the study and help me prepare a pot of flower tea." โ
"Yes. โ
Qiu Jing got up and went upstairs, and Aunt Wen went to the pantry.
"Aunt Wen, the young master's suit has been taken back. โ
Aunt Wen was just about to enter the pantry, but when she exited, she saw Ju Ying carrying a big xiฤng zว into the entrance with the driver.
She put down the water glass in her hand and instructed the two maids who were cleaning, "You Wei, Han Hui, you go and help Ju Ying iron the young master's suit and hang it in the cloakroom upstairs." โ
"Yes. โ
The two hurriedly put away the tools in their hands, went to the entrance to help Ju Ying open the cardboard box, took out the packaged suit from the inside, and moved it to the ironing room.
Qiu Jinghao stood at the window of the study and looked out, thoughtful.
She remembered Wei Yiyang's case before, because of the logical drive, she paid attention to the cause of the case, and everything was thought in the order of reasoning.
However, such an inference can only lead to one consequence, that is, it is impossible to ascertain the true truth.
She folded her arms and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Then deduce from back to front.
She was kidnapped and lying in a gloomy hut in the presence of Wei Yiyang and Zhong Min, who were later killed, and the cloth covering her face must have been the work of the murderer.
Now collect the characteristics of the murderer and hide his face, which means that he is afraid that he will recognize him, so he is an acquaintance around him. He was wearing rubber gloves, although he didn't see anyone, but from the texture he touched on her body, it could be judged that he had wide palms and slender fingers, and he was a man, and it was inferred that his height was between one meter eight and one meter nine, and he should be a strong and tall person.
When he touched her body, it was not like an indecent act, but more like a prostration, or a pious baptism, like a step in the sacrifice of huรณ dรฒng. Qiu Jinghao frowned slightly, so, he was making a sacrifice with himself?
After jotting down this idea, she continued to think, when the mysterious man touched her, he used his left hand, and it was very flexible, the force of his hand was appropriate, Qiu Jing had a good feeling, through the rubber gloves, he could find the position of every organ in her body through the pressure of his fingertips. This shows that he is very knowledgeable about the anatomy of the human body.
Then there's the smell of formalin, an easily recognizable smell that Qiu Jinghao smelled every day when she was involved in dissecting cadavers in medical school.
To sum up, a mysterious person is a left-handed or left-handed person, who is tall, has many years of medical or anatomy experience, is meticulous, and believes in a religious or sect middle and high level of income.
She closed her eyes and began to search for all the men around her who matched this trait.
A personal face analysis map flashed quickly in the brain, Qiu Jing has a good memory, and will remember pictures from a long time ago, including people who have been taken care of by her on one side.
But this kind of memory was easy for her before, but since the back of the brain surgery, she has struggled with this kind of digging into the depths of her memory.
She remembers for a while, and she needs to stop and rest for a few minutes, because her brain is working so fast that her headache is like a pinprick in the face.
Qiu Jinghao closed her eyes, pressed her temples with her fingertips, and there was a knock on the door behind her.
"Come in. โ
Before she went upstairs, she asked Aunt Wen to help her bring her a pot of flower tea.
The door of the study opened, and no footsteps were heard, Qiu Jing opened her eyes, and was just about to turn around, when she heard the person behind her say, "Young grandma, your flower tea." โ
Qiu Jing turned around and saw Pan Shu standing at the table, holding a tray in her hand, in a crystal pot, brewing beautiful flower tea, she put down the teapot lightly and poured a cup for her.
The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and it is instantly mixed with the fragrance of books in a room, with a soothing atmosphere.
Qiu Jing retracted her eyes very lightly, "Thank you." โ
Pan Shu leaned over slightly and turned to leave.
Qiu Jinghao kept staring at Pan Shu, and suddenly asked, "Pan Shu, have you learned any kung fu?"
Hearing this, Pan Shu stopped, turned around slowly, and said with a smile, "No." โ
Qiu Jing's face was expressionless, "Oh, it's okay." โ
Pan Shu saluted again and left the study, and the moment the door closed, Qiu Jinghao's eyes darkened.
She went to the desk, picked up the teacup on it, put it between her noses and sniffed it, then took a shallow sip.
Qiu Jinghao sat down, opened the laptop, and clicked on the email first to see if there was any message from Andy.
I didn't receive an email from Andy, which means that the matter on his side has not been verified and dealt with.
Closing the webpage, she continued to read Andy's polygraph shรฌ pรญn, this time she was very restrained, and after seeing a polygraph shรฌ pรญn, she turned off the computer and walked out of the study.
In summer, the morning day is still relatively comfortable, the environment in the south wind garden is quiet, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, so comfortable.
She strolled under the wisteria promenade, and as soon as the wind passed, the fragrance of flowers was faint, fresh and elegant.
Ah Qi followed not far or close, neither disturbing nor relaxing, his attention was always tight.
Qiu Jinghao came to a pavilion to sit down, and Ah Qi stood at a stop, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Ah Qi. โ
Qiu Jinghao shouted.
Ah Qi turned around and raised his head, "Young grandmother." โ
"Are you familiar with the servants in the villa?"
Ah Qi bowed slightly, "It's quite familiar, but there is no deep relationship." โ
Qiu Jing is fine, how can Mu Ziqian's left and right hands be too familiar with the servants in the garden, but they are just nodding friends.
"What is your impression of Pan Shu?"
Ah Qi looked at her for a second, "Very restrained and cautious girl." โ
Qiu Jinghao retracted her eyes and looked in the direction of the villa, just like her thoughts.
Ah Qiwei held her head high, waiting for her next words, and Qiu Jinghao said it again seemingly unintentionally.
"Yes, she is indeed a cautious and reserved girl. โ
"What's wrong, young grandmother, did you remember to ask Pan Shu?"
Qiu Jing smiled faintly, "I don't think she's simple." โ
Ah Qishu said, "The servants who can be in this South Wind Garden are definitely not simple people. โ
"Yes, how can it be easy to be a servant in this South Wind Garden. โ
With a pun, Ah Qi's eyes deepened, lowered his head, and turned to look at the villa.
"Young grandma, the sun is big and it's easy to get heat stroke, so let's go back. โ
"Good. โ
The slender figure stepped out from under the pavilion and walked along the cobblestone path in the direction of the villa.
At that time, in the Mousse Building.
Lu Zeyuan knocked on the door of Mu Ziqian's office, and his steps were a little hurried.
"Mr. Mu, this is an investigation letter from the China Securities Regulatory Commission, please take a look. โ
Mu Ziqian's gaze lifted from the documents on the table and glanced at the folder handed over.
He took it, his eyes down.
"When did the news come out?"
Lu Zeyuan replied: "The resolution of the Securities Regulatory Commission this morning. โ
Mu Ziqian signed the document and handed it to Lu Zeyuan, "Tell the Finance Department to transfer the funds for this case immediately." โ
"Yes. Lu Zeyuan responded.
Mu Ziqian pointed to the investigation letter of the Securities Regulatory Commission, and said: "Prepare a copy of all the information of Mu Yuanhe Branch to me, and the Securities Regulatory Commission will come forward to explain that there is a problem with the listing plan of Yuanhe Branch, and I will personally check it." โ
"Understood, I'll go and prepare. โ
"Go ahead. โ
Mu Ziqian raised his hand, and Lu Zeyuan left.
He remembers that at the end of last month, the news from the China Securities Regulatory Commission was that it basically met the listing requirements, how it was only less than half a month, and it was necessary to re-investigate the qualifications, which showed that there must be something wrong with Yuanhe.