"Mom, don't worry, I'll go with them, it's okay. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Since my father has said that he will return my innocence, my safety or something, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Thank you, Chief of Staff Li, thank you, thank you, thank you, Director! We'll take that person away, and we'll use our heads to ensure her safety!" Director Su gave the two policemen a look, and the two policemen immediately understood.

Everyone knows that it will be difficult to explain this matter without investigation, and it is not just an investigation, since they are all here with great fanfare, I am afraid that this murderous hat that is firmly buttoned on Xia Yihan's head will not be easy to take off.

Li Hetai is also ready to investigate by himself, and at the same time, he also has to say hello to Ye Zimo, believing that the two of them will work together to return Xia Yihan's innocence as soon as possible.

Xia Yihan followed into the police car and was taken back to the police station to make a confession.

She also got some news from the two policemen, and then she learned that after she left at night, Sister Song was killed, and the murder weapon was a kitchen knife.

Xia Yihan was even more shocked in her heart, remembering that she had helped Sister Song cut vegetables, and her fingerprints were on the kitchen knife.

This news made her feel uneasy in her heart, why could it be so coincidental that the murder weapon happened to be used by her? Isn't it clear that she wants to frame her?

Fortunately, when she came out, she saw Sister Song's niece, and she said that she was going to eat at her house, so she helped at her house, she thought, her niece should give her a testimony.

While thinking about this, the policeman said, "The husband of the deceased took the children to play today, and when you went, the deceased was at home with her niece, right?"

"Yes. Xia Yihan replied that when she was chopping vegetables, Sister Song said that her husband and children had gone out to play.

"The niece of the deceased said that you had given 10,000 yuan to the deceased and begged the deceased not to reveal your secret. You find out that she is overhearing it, and ask the deceased to send her niece out to buy something. Right?"

"No, no, no!" Xia Yihan shook his head violently.

"That money, Sister Song asked us to arrange her niece to be in No. 1 Middle School, she thanked me, I will take it back and return it to her today. What secret, how could Sister Song know what secret I had?

A police officer sneered, then picked up a diary sealed in a thin plastic bag, and the journal was flipped to one of the pages.

He pushed the diary in front of Xia Yihan and said, "I know your identity is very special, but we don't care about your identity here, we only care about the evidence." You can take a look at this and see if you still say that the deceased doesn't know your secret. ”

Xia Yihan listened to the policeman's words strangely, knowing that this time it must be a trap, but he didn't know how he could jump out of this trap.

And what secrets are so confusing, she can't think of any secrets she can have.

If you want to say her biggest secret, it may be that she is Zhong Yuquan's daughter, and they will not have a reason to say that she killed people for this.

Xia Yihan looked down at Sister Song's diary, which had a date on it, which was the date of the previous few days.

It reads: Today there is a man, who seems to be named Mo Xiaojun, came to find Xia Yihan, I heard their conversation and discovered a big secret. Although Xia Yihan smiled at me and said it didn't matter, I was still afraid that she would kill me.

The secrets she discovered are detailed below......

Sister Song's diary is written like this: Here's the thing, in the afternoon, I was discussing the activity plan with Xia Yihan, and a very handsome man came to her.

Because the man was so handsome, I couldn't help but take a few more looks, and the people around me also talked about him, saying that he looked like a flower in the meteor garden.

I saw that he looked at Xia Yihan with a very special look, as if he liked her. Thinking that everyone said that the prince was very good to Xia Yihan, I was a little curious about the relationship between this man and Xia Yihan.

They found a corner to chat, I walked not far from them, and heard Xia Yihan shout a little excitedly: "Mo Xiaojun, that incident has passed." I'm living a good life now, and he's very good to me, so don't mention the miscarriage for your pregnancy, you and Qingqing live well. ”

I pretended to be doing the check-up, and they didn't seem to notice that I was around. The man named Mo Xiaojun was also a little excited, and he said: "You forgot me so quickly? Don't you remember that you said that you would be with me for the rest of your life? Do you fancy him being richer and more powerful than me, and you treat him as if we have never been together." ”

Xia Yihan said: "We have never been together, I have had hymen repair surgery, Ye Zimo thinks I am a chick, and he has no doubts about me at all." ”

"There is no impermeable wall, what if someone else knows about it and tells him?"

"I'm not going to allow anyone to do that! I'm not going to let anyone who knows about that kind of thing stay in the world!"

As soon as I heard it, I was frightened, and the thing in my hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Xia Yihan found out that I was eavesdropping.

I really regret that I was too gossipy, and if I hadn't been curious about other people's things, I wouldn't have heard things I shouldn't have heard.

Xia Yihan came over to me at that time and said, "Sister Song, are you here? This is my brother." ”

I whispered to her, "I didn't hear anything." ”

She smiled again and said, "It's okay, it's okay to hear anything, don't be afraid." When I say that, it's all for fun, and this is a society governed by the rule of law, where is it said that killing people kills people?"

Even though she said this, I was still afraid, and I secretly wrote it down because I was afraid that one day I would really encounter an accident and find out who killed me.

Xia Yihan trembled after seeing this diary, and couldn't believe what her eyes saw.

There is also a diary entry below, dated the day after Mo Xiaojun went to see her.

Sister Song remembered this: I was still scared, I couldn't give up all day, Xiao Lu and Lingzi saw my uneasiness and asked me what happened, so I told them what I knew.

I don't know if it's going to make me safer or more dangerous.

I was scared, so I told my husband to let him take the kids out to play in the near future. In fact, I'm really afraid that something will happen to me, and I'm afraid that it will affect them.

My husband is a good person, he can raise two children to help me take care of my parents, and he will also help me raise my niece.

Even if I am relieved of all this, I am afraid, or I don't want to die. I'm still young, Xia Yihan, can you let me go?

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, then frowned and shook his head: "Fake, it's all fake! This can't be true! It's just nonsense, there is nothing at all, it's completely fabricated! This must not have been written by Sister Song, this is too inexplicable, she can't make something out of nothing." ”

"You don't have to get excited, it's fake, it's not going to be said to be true, it's true and it's not going to be said to be false. We will have someone to do a note test, whether it is her own handwriting as soon as the test will have the result. The policeman said coldly.

His words made Xia Yihan calm down a little, yes, she should believe that as long as she really didn't do it, it was impossible for such a major thing to be planted on her.

"Here's a picture of the scene, you see. The police showed her a few more photos, and the blood on the floor in the kitchen was splattered everywhere, and Sister Song was lying in a pool of blood.

It seems that the criminals must kill her, and her neck was almost cut off, and it is estimated that she was out of breath at that time.

When Xia Yihan saw those photos, her heart was already tightly gripped, she couldn't bear to look at it directly, and she turned her eyes away after taking a look.

It's so cruel! Whoever wants to blame her, it's too cruel to treat a living life like this.

The police were carefully observing her expression, and then said to her: "We have taken fingerprints from the murder weapon, and now we ask you to cooperate in collecting your fingerprints." ”

Xia Yihan's heart was half cold, Sister Song died in the kitchen, and she helped her cut vegetables, she suspected that the murder weapon was most likely the kitchen knife. Of course, fingerprints can be collected!

But at this point, it is impossible for her not to cooperate with the other party to collect fingerprints, but she still wants to explain it very much.

After the police collected her fingerprints, she said to the police: "Comrade policeman, I did go to Sister Song's house, and she left me at her house for dinner." Because I said I was in a hurry to leave, she said that she was afraid of delaying my time, so she asked me to help her chop vegetables. I helped her, if the murder weapon was a kitchen knife, it did have my fingerprints on it. ”

The police looked at her mockingly, as if to say, your explanations are all cover-ups, and you can really make excuses for your crimes.

"We'll take notes of that. "That's what the police just said.

The policeman then asked, "What time did you arrive at the deceased's house?"

"About six o'clock. Xia Yihan replied truthfully.

"What are you doing when you go to the deceased's house?" the policeman asked again.

"I have already said that Ye Zimo, that is, my fiancé once helped Sister Song's niece Dafeng to study in No. 1 Middle School. Yesterday, Sister Song came to me and said that she wanted to thank me, and she gave me a lot of agricultural products, saying that Dafeng personally planted them in the countryside. She said that it was her niece's wish and asked me to accept it. And she also said that it was not easy for her to bring so many things on an electric car, and she fell twice on the road. It would be dangerous and inconvenient to bring so many things home after dark. I happened to have a car, so I didn't want her to be so embarrassed, so I accepted it. ”

"So you had contact with the deceased yesterday?"

"Yes. ”

"Go on, what does your visit to the deceased's house today have to do with what you said happened yesterday?"

"Because I was going to my future mother-in-law's house for dinner, I thought that these things were suitable for the elderly, so I put a big bag of things with her. After the meal, I received a call from my mother-in-law, saying that she had hidden 10,000 yuan in the things she had given. I guess she wanted to thank me for helping her niece give it to me, and I told my mother-in-law that I couldn't take her money. Because my father-in-law's identity is special, we are afraid of affecting his reputation, so my mother-in-law reminded me not to return the money to her in the company, for fear that it would be bad for people to see it. It just so happened that Sister Song didn't go to work either, so I went to her house. It's to pay back the money in person!"

Xia Yihan said that there were female policemen who kept making notes.

"What time did you leave the deceased's house?" the policeman asked emotionlessly.

"It was about half past six, when Sister Song answered a phone call saying that her father had fainted and it was inconvenient to invite me to dinner again, so I left. ”

"Do you remember exactly what time it was when you left?"

"I don't remember, I didn't look at the time, but...... I should have a call log on my phone, I got a call from my mother, and then I left. ”

The policeman paused and asked, "Did anyone see you when you left?"

"There were two neighbors, and when I went downstairs to get in the car, I saw Sister Song's niece Dafeng. She still kept me to eat, and I remember she had braised vegetables in her hands. I told her about her grandfather's fainting, and she hurried upstairs. Then I went back to my mother's house. Xia Yihan replied truthfully.

"It was her niece who reported the crime, and when you met, she went upstairs to see her aunt, the deceased, lying on the ground. From this point of view, you have the time to commit the crime, and we took the temperature of the corpse when we arrived at the scene, and the time of death was just before you left. ”

"Also, look at another page of the diary. The police reminded her.

Xia Yihan noticed that the diary was opened, and she began to see one of the pages, and there was another page next to it. The time shows last night, and it is written in the diary: Today Xia Yihan suddenly asked me, is my niece from the countryside, will the family grow a lot of crops, such as sweet potatoes or something, is there this season. I couldn't figure out what she was going to do, but thinking that if I listened to her she might let me go, I told the truth that my niece's house was wrong, and that there were sweet potatoes and horseshoe in the field at this time.

She told me to bring some to her, and asked me to bring more, but I didn't know what her purpose was, and my heart was in turmoil, so I had to listen to her.

It just so happened that Dafeng brought me a big bag of food when he came back, so I sent it all to Xia Yihan.

When I gave it to her at the door of the company, she pretended not to want it, because she had helped me, so I said a lot of words of thanks to her, saying that she had to let her follow, so she accepted it.

When I got home, I was even more scared, I thought, tomorrow I won't be able to go to work, I feel like it's dangerous to see her.

I plan to resign after resting at home for two days, hoping that after I resign, Xia Yihan will not feel that I am a threat to her, and she will slowly forget about me.

Xia Yihan watched quietly, she was not as excited as she was at the beginning.

All kinds of signs have once again shown that the other party has no suspense and wants to blame her for this matter.

At the time of the crime, there were her fingerprints on the tools of the crime, and there were also her latest fingerprints on the stack of 10,000 yuan. These two diaries probably want to show that she has a motive for committing the crime, and it is really difficult for her to clear her name.

What should I do? Who can help her?

Who was responsible for this? Could it be that Princess Yahui was released, and she designed it? I didn't hear any news about it. Moreover, Ye Zimo once said that he sent someone to stay in Van Lai, and he would be the first to know about the movements of the royal family.

Who would that be?

Her father Zhong Yuquan?

Judging from the details that Zhong Yuquan rushed here as soon as she had an accident today, it is indeed possible that he participated. It's just that...... He designed to wrongfully accuse his daughter of being a murderer, what good could he do him?

The last time Song Wanting was rescued, and then the appearance of those reporters and Zhong Yunsheng made Xia Yihan understand one thing, that is, her biological father seemed to be thinking about how to deal with the Ye family all the time.

His purpose is obvious, she understands that she doesn't understand politics anymore, and he wants to take a step forward. Chairman Ye has a better reputation than him, and his political performance is also very good, and they are competitors. Could it be that he would really wrongfully accuse his daughter of killing people for the sake of his position?

Does he want to return her innocence in exchange for forcing Ye Zimo and Ye Haoran to submit?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was such a possibility, and there was still a great possibility.

Of course, she had already heard that Zhong Yuquan was a vicious person, and he would not be very sincere in seeking benefits for the people. If he and Chairman Ye can only choose one person to enter the Central Committee and benefit the people, Xia Yihan feels that that person should be Chairman Ye, so as not to disappoint the hopes of the people.

She thought, even if the fingerprints and everything indicated that it was hers, and the diary written by Sister Song, if the handwriting identification results of the diary were not written by her, it still could not be concluded that she made it.

And if someone wants to believe that she killed the person, and she sees blood splattered on the photos of the scene, but her clothes are clean, this should also be able to restore her innocence, right?

As long as it is fake, no matter how realistic it is, there will always be loopholes.

She and Mo Xiaojun have always been innocent, and she believes that Ye Zimo will believe her. Could it be that it was her first time, and she was so jerky, would he not feel it?

Xia Yihan was silent, thinking that Ye Zimo and she had lived and died together now, and should trust her. But what about the old Ye Zimo?

He also doubted her everywhere, especially the relationship between her and Mo Xiaojun. Thinking of this, another debate was staged in her heart.

After a moment of silence, it occurred to her that these things were no longer within her control. If they want to plant a false accusation, they will make things look real, will Ye Zimo trust her, she may not even be able to see his face, and there is no chance to explain at all.

No matter how much she thinks about it now, it won't help, and when she thinks of this, her heart is calm again.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Xia Yihan asked indifferently.

One policeman said to another, "Bring me the clothes found at the crime scene and ask her to identify them." ”

She thought about this question just now, Sister Song was fine when she left, and her clothes were clean. She didn't believe they could just get someone else's blood-stained garment and say it was hers.

Soon, someone brought Xia Yihan a bloody dress covered with plastic film, and what made her feel incredible was that the dress was indeed hers.

She was the one who wore that dress to Sister Song's house when she got off work, but she remembered that when she returned to her mother's house, she took off her clothes and hung them on a hanger in her room.

She couldn't figure out for a moment if it was really her dress, or if someone had deliberately taken the same dress and put blood on it and counted it on her head.

"This dress is yours, right?" the officer asked.

"It's a lot like my clothes, so to speak, but I'm not sure it's my clothes. ”

"Did you wear this dress when you went to the deceased's house?" the policeman asked again.

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