The place where Qiu Jinghao was imprisoned was an abandoned slaughterhouse in the suburbs, and after the police arrived, they investigated the scene and planned to question the parties, but Mu Ziqian refused.

He took Qiu Jinghao to the hospital first, and after a series of examinations, he confirmed that the person was okay before allowing the police to come in and make a record for her.

In the ward, it was clean and warm, Mu Ziqian stood leaning against the window, and behind him was the sound of Jǐng Chá asking Qiu Jinghao to talk, her voice was very soft and soft, like a wisp of smoke floating in his ears.

After the police finished their routine questioning, Qiu Jinghao asked, "Who killed Wei Yiyang and Zhong Min?"

The two gunshots and the smell of blood told her that Wei Yiyang and Zhong Min were dead.

Officer Michael, who came to investigate, replied, "It's Alec, the forensic officer of the Forensic Inspection Section." ”

Qiu Jinghao frowned, "He?"

"Yes!" Michael affirmed, "the police department received an email from Alec's confession, confessing to the deaths of Wei Yiyang and Zhong Min in the slaughterhouse, the kidnapping of you, and the murder of Jenny. By the time we arrived at his apartment to arrest Alec, we found that he had shot himself. ”

"It's dead," Qiu Jinghao muttered to herself.

Officer Michael continued: "This Alec is such a pervert, our officers also found another female victim in the dining room of his house, but the death has been confirmed, the same cause of death as Jenny, the liver was removed, and died of hemorrhagic shock. However, we searched his apartment and did not find the livers of the two female victims. ”

Qiu Jinghao asked, "What is the name of the other female victim?"

Michael said, "Barbara. ”

Qiu Jing frowned slightly, "Are you sure that the murderer is Alec?"

Michael said: "The fingerprints and huǒ yào reactions on the shǒu qiāng in the forensic inspection room are all consistent with Alec's fingerprints and the residual traces in the palm, and the bullets that entered Wei Yiyang and Zhong Min's brains are consistent with the bullets that Alec shot into his own head, and the ballistic traces are consistent, and they are all from the shǒu qiāng he used to commit suicide, but according to the number of the shǒu qiāng, it is you, autumn xiǎo jiě." ”

"Me?" Qiu Jing was silent for a few seconds and said, "The night I fell from the building, I found that the gun hidden in the sofa cushion was missing, how did he get it?"

Officer Michael shrugged, "Not clear, maybe he snuck into your house and stole that gun." ”

"What is he doing at my house?" Qiu Jinghao asked rhetorically.

Officer Michael was stunned when asked, "Only Alec knows." ”

Qiu Jinghao asked again: "Jenny is dead, what about the money that Wei Yiyang transferred to her?"

Mentioning this matter, Officer Michael frowned, "We are also worried about this matter, we checked all the accounts in Jenny's name, and we didn't find the huge amount of money that Wei Yiyang transferred to Jenny, which can be said to have disappeared out of thin air under our noses." ”

"How is it possible!" Qiu Jing didn't believe this ridiculous thing, "Wei Yiyang told me before he died, Jenny had sent him a message, saying that someone told her that I had found out about Wei Yiyang's fake death, and I only called Diàn Huà to tell Andy about this, what is going on?"

"Oh, yes. Michael showed a hint of embarrassment, "I forgot to mention that Alec is a computer hacker, and she planted a virus in your shǒu jī with Andy, qiè tīng your call logs." ”

"So, you mean, it was Alec who planned the whole event?" Qiu Jing frowned slightly.

"Yes. Michael said.

"You're going to make a decision?" Qiu Jing looked into Michael's eyes, although she was lying on the bed now, her momentum was not lost to anyone at all.

"Yes, all the evidence now points to Alec, and our police station has received a confession from Alec's computer. Human evidence, physical evidence, and confessions, each of which is conclusive and correct, can of course be conclusive. ”

Qiu Jing wanted to shake her head and say no, but as soon as her head moved, she pulled her cervical spine, which made her bite her lip and cold sweat on her face.

She calmed down before she said, "No, you have overlooked one point, what is the incentive to commit the crime?"

"Inducement" Michael felt that the facts were clear, the evidence was conclusive, and it was useless to investigate the inducement.

Qiu Jinghao could see Michael's thoughts from his expression, "Why do you think the inducement of the crime is not important? The occurrence of a case must be strung together by the inducement, process, and result, and supported by the evidence recognized by the law before it can be considered a conviction." If you ignore the trigger, you are likely to get the real killer away with it. ”

Officer Michael has a lot of criticism about Qiu Jinghao's questioning, thinking that she is a woman with no experience in handling cases and knows what the process of handling cases is.

He got up impatiently and said, "Autumn xiǎo jiě, this matter, let's police investigate, you take care of your illness." If there are any questions that require your cooperation, I will come to visit you in the hospital again. With that, he got up and left.

"Wait" Qiu Jing didn't want to give up, she wanted to know what the cause of everything was, but Michael had already opened the door of the ward, and Qiu Jing said, "You will regret such an easy decision." ”

Officer Michael turned around, "Autumn xiǎo jiě, you are the one who has complicated the whole case. ”

Qiu Jing stared at the ceiling, "Really?"

Officer Michael said, "Yes, goodbye, autumn xiǎo jiě." ”

At that time, a timeless voice came, "Please call her Mrs. Mu." ”

Only then did Michael see a man walking towards him, he was awe-inspiring, graceful, and arrogant that people couldn't ignore.

The two took a look at each other at the door, and Mu Ziqian took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "I'm Mu Ziqian, and it's my wife in the ward." ”

Officer Michael shook his hand, "Sorry, I called it the wrong one." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled indifferently, "It's okay, goodbye, and besides, please don't bother my wife again." ”

Although Michael thought he was rude, Officer Michael was in awe of the man in front of him when he saw the governor's handwritten letter from his entourage.

He accepted the letter and bowed slightly, "Goodbye, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ziqian left to see the governor, Qiu Jing's injury he didn't want to be bothered by this case anymore, she needed an absolutely quiet environment to cultivate, so she went to the governor to get this handwritten letter. Mu Ziqian's grandfather, Mu Jingshan, has a great relationship with the governor here, and he has done this with a diàn huà.

The door closed, Mu Ziqian walked into the ward, looked at the person on the hospital bed, and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

Qiu Jing pursed her lips, she said a lot just now, she was indeed thirsty, and hummed softly.

Mu Ziqian poured a glass of water and drank it for her.

"The plane the day after tomorrow, I'll take you back to the city. Mu Ziqian said.

Qiu Jing was just about to speak, but Mu Ziqian said in a low voice, "Don't say that this case is not over, you don't want to leave." Now in my eyes, nothing is more important than your health. ”

Well, Qiu Jing shut up.

Mu Ziqian sighed lightly, got up and helped her tuck the quilt, "You can sleep for a while." ”

Qiu Jing closed her eyes, but her mind was full of the conversation just now, according to the clues of Officer Michael Tí Gòng, she wrote a high-IQ perverted shā shǒu image to the side of the whole case, he is tall, elegant, obsessive-compulsive, and has a character that pursues perfection, he dresses neatly and neatly, he always wears a decent suit when he goes to work, and he will not wear pajamas or sloppy loungewear when he comes home from work, he still maintains a gentleman's attire, the suit hangs on the hanger, and he wears a shirt, He cooks with a neat apron, he cooks his own dinner, he doesn't trust other people's crafts, he thinks cooking is also an art, and his home should be a European medieval décor.

These images reminded her of a man, Andy.

Suddenly, someone poked her eyebrows, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

Mu Ziqian stood beside her, looked down from above, and said in a slightly stern voice: "Mrs. Mu, don't think about anything now, immediately, must, sleep!"

Qiu Jing stared at him directly, "Oh okay. ”

Close your eyes and force yourself to sleep.

When he woke up again, the quiet needle drop in the ward could be heard, and Qiu Jing's good eyes fell on the back of the man at the window, who was tall and straight, with his long arms slightly bent and in his trouser pockets.

"What are you looking at?" her soft voice broke the silence.

Mu Ziqian's eyes narrowed, but he didn't look back.

Qiu Jinghao From this angle, he could just see his handsome and three-dimensional side face, his cool and thin lips opened lightly, and he said, "Look at you." ”

Qiu Jing didn't understand what he meant, he turned his back to her, "I'm here." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled slightly, his slender hand was withdrawn from his pocket, and his fingertips were pointed on the glass.

"You can see that. ”

Qiu Jing looked at him well, his shadow was reflected on the glass, and from his angle, she was seen.

He turned around slowly and lowered his eyes to look at her, "Ming Jin asked me to bring you a gift." ”

"What?" Qiu Jing wondered.

He walked up to her, put his hand in his pocket, and took it out again, and with a palm of his hand, a candy wrapped in colored wrapping paper was hidden in the palm of his hand.

Qiu Jing asked, "Did Ming Jin eat sugar?"

Mu Ziqian nodded, "Well, I just learned that you didn't even allow Ming Jin to eat sugar." ”

"Eating sugar gets tooth decay. "Qiu Jing is so reasonable.

Mu Ziqian immediately retorted, "Ke Mingjin is only 6 years old, he is still a child, and children like to eat sugar." ”

Qiu Jing does not deny that she is very strict with Ming Jin, and although Stefan also dotes on Ming Jin, in some things, they maintain the same bottom line, such as eating sugar, Stefan also suffered from toothache when he was a child. Therefore, he also did not allow Ming Jin to eat candy, and his family never prepared it, and over time, the picture of candy in Ming Jin's life was only seen on TV.

On the issue of children's education, she is different from Mu Ziqian's way, she is more strict, but Mu Ziqian is particularly doting on Ming Jin, and the topic of simple candy will cause the two to have different arguments, and she doesn't want to argue about education now, and the best way to solve this situation is to change the topic.

Qiu Jing's words changed sharply, "Officer Michael said that Alec planned this series of things, but I don't believe it. First of all, the incentives for crime are not clear"

Mu Ziqian knew that she would be obsessed with this matter, and instead of responding to her immediately, he peeled off the colored candy wrapper and put the fruit candy between her lips as she stated her questioning arguments.

Then, the possession propped one hand on her side, and before she could say the next word, a hint of sweetness slipped into her mouth.

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were big, and she looked straight at the face that was close at hand.

The man's eyes were deep and dark, hiding strong feelings, and the tip of his tongue teased her lips and teeth, sending sugar cubes into the woman's mouth.

Standing up straight, he looked at her with narrow eyes slightly lowered, "When eating and kissing, don't talk." The former is etiquette, the latter is love. ”