Twenty-five. The beginning of rumors

Shortly after Zeng Xiaogu left, my mobile phone rang, and it was Lin Zi. She quickly found out that Gong Chun sent me the phone number and confirmed that it was Ding Yuqin's company. This conclusion surprised me, why did the matter inexplicably involve Ding Yuqin again? Why did Ding Yuqin get involved with An Min?

This is important news, and I'm going to have to get there right away, no matter what. Just as I walked out of the door and was about to hurry up, I collided with Qin Ming, who hurried back.

Qin Ming, who rushed back in a hurry, asked me if I had found any clues. At the same time, I hope to get more news from Qin Ming. However, this is probably wishful thinking, and it is even more difficult to get sympathy from him than to ascend to the sky. I told him what had happened before, and then I took out the phone number and said, "Li Dian's mother once inquired about An Min, so I want to know what's going on?" Do you have any good news there? ”

"Ding Yuqin knows An Min! Is that what you mean? No wonder ......" Qin Ming patted his head, his face showing a little excitement. "I knew that I should have thought of it a long time ago, and everyone lied in unison. ”

After learning that I hadn't seen Ding Yuqin yet, Qin Ming didn't say a word, and immediately prepared to take me over to meet Ding Yuqin. Along the way, he briefly recounted his investigation, and in fact, as expected, everyone he met chose to lie when they learned of his intentions, even if they were telling the truth. But everyone has reservations. On the surface, everyone seems to have a reason to lie. This is probably a necessary means for everyone to protect themselves.

Ding Yuqin was very surprised when I visited again, this time she had lost her patience before, and stood at the door quite impatiently, with no intention of inviting us in. It wasn't until I said Anmin's name and mentioned that I had looked for Gong Chun that her expression flashed with unease.

"There are some things that it is useless to conceal. Since we are here, such questions are also raised. It means that we still found something. Qin Ming spoke out at the right time.

I looked at the woman who looked very tired. She was obviously thinking about how to answer my question. After a long while, she spoke slowly, "Well, since there are some problems you want to pursue. But you should be looking for the wrong person, because I didn't know this named An Min before. If it weren't for Lingshuang's death. I'm afraid it's unlikely that I would have known that such a person existed. Like I said before...... After Lingshuang died. I began to investigate Zeng Xiaogu, and only then did I find out that An Min also has a friend named Gong Chun, and the two of them have a close relationship. An Min aroused my great interest at that time. Because the private investigator I commissioned at that time repeatedly emphasized that this girl seemed to be like Lingshuang, and she died in an unknown manner. What's more, I was suspicious at that time that Zeng Xiaogu had some ulterior secrets. ”

Qin Ming and I didn't speak, just looked at Ding Yuqin, expecting her to continue. Ding Yuqin was obviously hesitating, but she sighed and said, "Okay, in fact, at that time, I was wondering if Zeng Xiaogu knew something inside, or if he had some ulterior secrets. And I've always insisted that there must be something between Ling Shuang and Zeng Xiaogu, so I'll pay special attention to anything about him. When the private detective found An Min, he gave a portrait of a person, although he was wearing a hat, but his intuition told me that it should be Zeng Xiaogu. Therefore, what I want to confirm is whether An Min is Zeng Xiaogu's girlfriend, because I have always suspected that Zeng Xiaogu is not a simple person. But I didn't find out. ”

Everything made sense, and she didn't seem to have to lie. Ding Yuqin crossed her hands in front of her chest, looked at us and said helplessly: "Okay, I have already said everything you want to know, believe it or not." But I've always been convinced that Zeng Xiaogu is definitely not a good person, and I think you should start with him, instead of making a fuss about us all the time......"

"So can you explain the problem of the bracelet, as far as I know, you also have a valuable bracelet on your hand, right? Can you show us the bracelet? Qin Ming asked solemnly, his eyebrows twisted together, his eyes fixed on Ding Yuqin.

This question obviously surprised Ding Yuqin, she was stunned for a long time, but she didn't know whether to agree or refuse for a while. However, Qin Ming obviously didn't give him a chance to hesitate, took out a few photos from the folder he was carrying, showed them one by one in front of her, and said in a loud voice: "Do you look familiar with these bracelets?" ”

"Nope. I see, you are doubting me......" Ding Yuqin seemed to be thinking about how to deal with our problems, and stammered a little, before sighing after a while: "Okay, I'm afraid I won't see that thing, and you won't give up." Then come in with me and take a look. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. ”

I remember how vividly Zeng Xiaogu once described the bracelet in Ding Yuqin's hand, in his mouth, it was probably a rare treasure, but until we saw the bracelet with our own eyes, there was almost no way to accept such a big difference: it looked like an inconspicuous bracelet. It's just that Ding Yuqin's attitude is different from it. I secretly guessed that the box where the bracelet was stored was probably more expensive than the bracelet.

"I'm afraid this is the most expensive bracelet that others say, right? Do you look like it? Even if you don't know the goods, you can see that this is just an ordinary bracelet, right? There was a sneer on the corner of Ding Yuqin's mouth, she looked at us, but her eyes changed and said hollowly: "Many things, I'm afraid they are not as outsiders say at the beginning." It occurred to me a long time ago that there must be all sorts of different things to say about this bracelet. It ...... for me It's just a representation of my lost youth. It's not that different, except that the person who gave the bracelet is a little special. ”

Qin Ming and I didn't speak again, and after asking Qin Ming's consent, he took a picture of the bracelet. Until we were about to leave, Ding Yuqin seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be explaining: "This...... It's what my husband gave me back then. But...... It's all over ......" (To be continued.) )