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Qiao Weihuan hid in the hotel for a week, seeing that the turmoil had passed, she was a little hesitant to go to He Zhengxiao to move things back, after thinking about it, she didn't have many things left there, and she deliberately made a trip, it was easy for people to misunderstand, and finally gave up.

On this day, I had lunch in the hotel restaurant, and when I went downstairs to my room, I saw three people standing at the door of her room.

Two of them were wearing police uniforms, one was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and they were dressed in formal suits, and they were chatting and laughing with the policemen.

The young man was the first to notice Qiao Weihuan, smiled at her, stepped over with long legs, and stretched out his right hand, "Hello Miss Qiao, my name is Qiao Changzhou when we meet for the first time." ”

Qiao Weihuan handed over his hand and shook it with him, quickly took it back, and smiled thoughtfully and politely: "Mr. Qiao, hello." ”

This man's aura is very kind, but he can't explain it, which makes people not like it.

Qiao Changzhou smiled unexpectedly, and withdrew his hand, "We are our own family, and we are about the same age, if you don't mind, you can call me Changzhou." ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyebrows, "I'll forget it, the first time I saw him, it's not polite to call him by his name." Mr. Joe has something to do with me? ”

As soon as the words fell, the wrist was picked up, and the cold hand/handcuffs were cuffed, making a crisp "click" sound.

The two policemen/inspectors stood next to Qiao Changzhou on the left and right, and said officially: "Miss Qiao, now I suspect that you are related to a murder, please come with us!" ”

Rao is Qiao Weihuan is calm, and he can't calm down now. She opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief, "...... Am I involved in a murder? Whose life? ”

"A man named Zhao Dacheng, whose body was found last Thursday."

Zhao Dacheng...... Who is it? Why hasn't she heard of it?!

One of the policemen took out the arrest warrant and shook it, and said coldly: "There is conclusive evidence that you are directly related to his death, here is the arrest warrant!" ”

Qiao Weihuan frowned, his face turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Changzhou.

I don't know why, she just thinks it has something to do with this man.

opened his mouth, and his tone was not salty or light: "It is the duty of citizens to cooperate with the police investigation, I will go with you, but can I make a phone call first?" ”

……

In the interrogation room, Qiao Weihuan folded her legs, her handcuffed hands rested firmly on her knees, and her eyebrows and eyes were very quiet.

The policewoman/inspector on the other side of the long table held a pen in her hand, stared at her expression carefully, and asked one by one: "Where are you at nine o'clock in the evening on the seventh day of this month?" ”

"The Plando Hall."

"You remember the events of the past week, do you remember so clearly?"

"It was Zhou Ruobing's birthday." Qiao Weihuan smiled and replied unhurriedly: "Zhou Ruobing and I are mortal enemies, and everyone in the circle knows it." It's not unusual to remember my rival's birthday, and she also knows my birthday, and she will charter a lot of clubs on the same day, so that I don't have a suitable place to have a party. ”

The policewoman lowered her head, recorded this passage, and asked, "What did you do there that day?" ”

"I had a little trouble last week, and you've probably heard that. Xu Zhongshu was afraid that I would be alone and cranky, so he asked me to go out to play, and when I arrived at seven o'clock in the evening, I heard that Zhou Ruobing was downstairs, and called her to wish her a happy birthday, and was scolded by her. followed and sang with my friends for a while, and when I sang 'Hiroshima Love', Zhou Ruobing went upstairs and mocked me in a weird way, and then we went out to scold each other......"

"You're rivals, why did you call her?"

"Love and kill each other, have you ever heard? We are mortal enemies and true love. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, caught a glimpse of the policewoman/saw the ghost's expression, and continued: "Later, Zhou Ruobing saw his boyfriend's little lover and threw me down to tear that girl, I went back to the box, sat for half an hour, and then went back to the hotel. ”

The policewoman/detective hurriedly recorded it.

"What time is it to go?"

"About nine o'clock? Nine-twenty? I really don't remember this clearly, but I remember that it was half past ten when I arrived at the hotel. ”

"Hotel, do you mean the hotel you've been staying in for the past few days?"

"Yes."

The policewoman's face became serious, "It only takes half an hour to get from Plando to the hotel, why did it take you more than an hour?" ”

"The car broke down halfway, and it took a long time for the temporary car repair company to arrive, and I repaired it myself for a while, but I didn't understand it, and finally took a taxi away."

"Is there any evidence?"

Qiao Weihuan pulled up a strand of broken hair from her ear and looked at her quietly.

"Can my car be counted as evidence?"

With a "clang", the policewoman threw a plastic bag on the table, and the knife inside was stained with dried blood.

Qiao Weihuan's eyelids jumped, and he could suppress the drastic change in his expression, but he couldn't suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.

Qiao Changzhou stood outside the interrogation room, staring at the woman who spoke through the clean window.

A middle-aged man next to him said: "Ordinary people will be uneasy when they sit in the interrogation room, it is difficult to organize the language well when they are nervous, and they will be exposed if they casually grab a loophole and interrogate, but this woman-"

He raised his hand and pointed, "Like an old fritter, there is no other emotion at all, sitting here is the same as sitting at home, you can deal with it freely, and even your emotions are well controlled." It is not written on the file that she has entered the police station, and she usually does not deal with the police/inspectors, how can she be so slippery? ”

She happened to be at the scene when the murder happened that night. She has had a holiday with Zhao Dacheng, and she has always held a grudge and will retaliate, which is very reasonable. There are witnesses, physical evidence and motives for committing crimes, no matter how slippery she is, she will not escape the punishment of the law. ”

Qiao Changzhou pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, his gesture was very interesting, the three fingers of his left hand were retracted, the palm was outward, and the slender index finger touched the beam, and he lifted it gently. The place of the thumb was empty, with only a smooth, rounded fracture.

smiled at the middle-aged man, "Are you right?" ”

The old god of the other party nodded, "'Master' is right, no one can avoid the law." ”

……

At the end of the three waves of questioning, the police/prosecutors left Qiao Weihuan alone in the interrogation room. She rubbed her throbbing temples a little tiredly, but her back was still straight.

The coffee on the table was cold and no longer steaming. Qiao Weihuan didn't want to drink what was here, endured the dryness in his tongue, and continued to stand up.

I thought that the next fierce material was about the same level as before, but I didn't expect that she underestimated the other party's means.

Zhao Dacheng, the car repairman who wanted to invade/offend her at the beginning, she forgot about the person she almost took, but she didn't expect to die suddenly. That night, when she was returning to the hotel, Zhao Dacheng died in a grove a few hundred meters away on the road where the car broke down.

There were seven knives in the body, and only one of them happened to be pierced in the liver, and it hung up inexplicably.

The police found out Zhao Dacheng's past and found out that he dragged her into the small alley, and she was listed as one of the suspects, and the time and place were so coincidental. What's even more coincidental is that the murder weapon, the rusty knife, is the knife she once stabbed Zhao Dacheng, and there are her fingerprints on it......

It seems to be ironclad.

It's not her Qiao Weihuan who did it!

Who killed Zhao Dacheng and pretended to be her murderous pretense?

She doesn't have many enemies, and they are all petty fights, such as Zhou Ruobing, she really hasn't formed an endless deep hatred with anyone, it's worth spending so much effort to frame her, unless......

Qiao Weihuan thought coldly with her hands and feet, and then gently wiped off the cold sweat in her palms.

The door opened, and the young policeman entered, followed by a man.

Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the man a little puzzled: "How do you know?" ”

After thousands of calculations, she didn't count that the first acquaintance she saw would be Mo Xilin. Before coming to the police station, it was obviously a phone call to Xu Zhongshu......

The young policeman/inspector whispered: "Mr. Mo, according to the rules, no one is allowed to see Qiao Weihuan now. I'll only give you five minutes, and you're going to make a long story short. ”

Moxilin's handsome eyebrows were very gloomy, but he still nodded, "Thank you." ”

Sitting opposite Qiao Weihuan, his face did not ease, but deepened the furrow in the center of his eyebrows, "Xu Zhongshu's connections are not extensive enough, and the police station can't be dredged, so he called me." You...... Not wronged? ”

Qiao Weihuan was a little stunned, she thought that Mo Xilin would ask her, "You really didn't kill anyone."

Shaking his head, he said self-deprecatingly: "No, they are polite." But there is a lot of evidence, and I believe it all. ”

Mo Xilin was a little annoyed by her flirtatious attitude, "Are you still joking at this time?" You don't know how serious things are? ”

Qiao Weihuan's face was very quiet, since she entered the police station, her expression had hardly changed, as if she was invulnerable.

"I know it's serious, so serious that there's a good chance I'll actually go to jail, but what can I do? The person died, and there were my fingerprints on the murder weapon, and that time and place was on my way back to the hotel, and when the car broke down, no one could prove what I was doing. ”

After hearing this, Moxilin clenched his hands into fists.

He had already heard the ins and outs before he came, and he knew about the same as Qiao Weihuan.

In other words, Qiao Weihuan didn't know how he was framed and who he provoked.

Mo Xilin pondered for a moment, and looked at her deeply, "The surname He didn't come to see you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, "He won't come." ”

"You entered the police station, and he didn't come?"

"We're divided."

Moxi's breath was choked, "...... When? ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyebrows, avoiding his burning gaze, "Time is pressing, let's not talk about this." Moxilin, if I really can't go out, can you please do something for me? ”

She had no one to ask for at the moment, so she could only slow down her tone, "My mom...... She was in a very serious condition, would have behaved aggressively, and could have been sent to a psychiatric hospital without me watching. I don't want her to go to that kind of place for the rest of her life to suffer, can you let Fu Minglang go to my house, dispose of all my real estate, and then move the cash to-"

"Qiao Weihuan!"

Mo Xilin couldn't hear her tone of explaining the aftermath, and interrupted her loudly, "You'll be fine, I'll make you okay!" ”

Before leaving, Moxilin's footsteps circled the table, and the raised hand hesitated in mid-air, finally sinking onto her thin shoulder.

"I'll take you out next time I come."

It's not that easy to get out.

With Mo Xilin's identity, he could only see her quietly for five minutes, which shows how difficult this case is.

After Moxien left, the interrogation room was quiet for a moment, and then the door was opened again.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and saw Qiao Changzhou with a smile on his face, his eyebrows instantly turned cold, "I heard that I can't see any outsiders now, I don't know how Mr. Qiao came in?" ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan hid in the hotel for a week, seeing that the turmoil had passed, she was a little hesitant to go to He Zhengxiao to move things back, after thinking about it, she didn't have many things left there, and she deliberately made a trip, it was easy for people to misunderstand, and finally gave up.

On this day, I had lunch in the hotel restaurant, and when I went downstairs to my room, I saw three people standing at the door of her room.

Two of them were wearing police uniforms, one was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and they were dressed in formal suits, and they were chatting and laughing with the policemen.

The young man was the first to notice Qiao Weihuan, smiled at her, stepped over with long legs, and stretched out his right hand, "Hello Miss Qiao, my name is Qiao Changzhou when we meet for the first time." ”

Qiao Weihuan handed over his hand and shook it with him, quickly took it back, and smiled thoughtfully and politely: "Mr. Qiao, hello." ”

This man's aura is very kind, but he can't explain it, which makes people not like it.

Qiao Changzhou smiled unexpectedly, and withdrew his hand, "We are our own family, and we are about the same age, if you don't mind, you can call me Changzhou." ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyebrows, "I'll forget it, the first time I saw him, it's not polite to call him by his name." Mr. Joe has something to do with me? ”

As soon as the words fell, the wrist was picked up, and the cold hand/handcuffs were cuffed, making a crisp "click" sound.

The two policemen/inspectors stood next to Qiao Changzhou on the left and right, and said officially: "Miss Qiao, now I suspect that you are related to a murder, please come with us!" ”

Rao is Qiao Weihuan is calm, and he can't calm down now. She opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief, "...... Am I involved in a murder? Whose life? ”

"A man named Zhao Dacheng, whose body was found last Thursday."

Zhao Dacheng...... Who is it? Why hasn't she heard of it?!

One of the policemen took out the arrest warrant and shook it, and said coldly: "There is conclusive evidence that you are directly related to his death, here is the arrest warrant!" ”

Qiao Weihuan frowned, his face turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Changzhou.

I don't know why, she just thinks it has something to do with this man.

opened his mouth, and his tone was not salty or light: "It is the duty of citizens to cooperate with the police investigation, I will go with you, but can I make a phone call first?" ”

……

In the interrogation room, Qiao Weihuan folded her legs, her handcuffed hands rested firmly on her knees, and her eyebrows and eyes were very quiet.

The policewoman/inspector on the other side of the long table held a pen in her hand, stared at her expression carefully, and asked one by one: "Where are you at nine o'clock in the evening on the seventh day of this month?" ”

"The Plando Hall."

"You remember the events of the past week, do you remember so clearly?"

"It was Zhou Ruobing's birthday." Qiao Weihuan smiled and replied unhurriedly: "Zhou Ruobing and I are mortal enemies, and everyone in the circle knows it." It's not unusual to remember my rival's birthday, and she also knows my birthday, and she will charter a lot of clubs on the same day, so that I don't have a suitable place to have a party. ”

The policewoman lowered her head, recorded this passage, and asked, "What did you do there that day?" ”

"I had a little trouble last week, and you've probably heard that. Xu Zhongshu was afraid that I would be alone and cranky, so he asked me to go out to play, and when I arrived at seven o'clock in the evening, I heard that Zhou Ruobing was downstairs, and called her to wish her a happy birthday, and was scolded by her. followed and sang with my friends for a while, and when I sang 'Hiroshima Love', Zhou Ruobing went upstairs and mocked me in a weird way, and then we went out to scold each other......"

"You're rivals, why did you call her?"

"Love and kill each other, have you ever heard? We are mortal enemies and true love. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, caught a glimpse of the policewoman/saw the ghost's expression, and continued: "Later, Zhou Ruobing saw his boyfriend's little lover and threw me down to tear that girl, I went back to the box, sat for half an hour, and then went back to the hotel. ”

The policewoman/detective hurriedly recorded it.

"What time is it to go?"

"About nine o'clock? Nine-twenty? I really don't remember this clearly, but I remember that it was half past ten when I arrived at the hotel. ”

"Hotel, do you mean the hotel you've been staying in for the past few days?"

"Yes."

The policewoman's face became serious, "It only takes half an hour to get from Plando to the hotel, why did it take you more than an hour?" ”

"The car broke down halfway, and it took a long time for the temporary car repair company to arrive, and I repaired it myself for a while, but I didn't understand it, and finally took a taxi away."

"Is there any evidence?"

Qiao Weihuan pulled up a strand of broken hair from her ear and looked at her quietly.

"Can my car be counted as evidence?"

With a "clang", the policewoman threw a plastic bag on the table, and the knife inside was stained with dried blood.

Qiao Weihuan's eyelids jumped, and he could suppress the drastic change in his expression, but he couldn't suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.

Qiao Changzhou stood outside the interrogation room, staring at the woman who spoke through the clean window.

A middle-aged man next to him said: "Ordinary people will be uneasy when they sit in the interrogation room, it is difficult to organize the language well when they are nervous, and they will be exposed if they casually grab a loophole and interrogate, but this woman-"

He raised his hand and pointed, "Like an old fritter, there is no other emotion at all, sitting here is the same as sitting at home, you can deal with it freely, and even your emotions are well controlled." It is not written on the file that she has entered the police station, and she usually does not deal with the police/inspectors, how can she be so slippery? ”

She happened to be at the scene when the murder happened that night. She has had a holiday with Zhao Dacheng, and she has always held a grudge and will retaliate, which is very reasonable. There are witnesses, physical evidence and motives for committing crimes, no matter how slippery she is, she will not escape the punishment of the law. ”

Qiao Changzhou pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, his gesture was very interesting, the three fingers of his left hand were retracted, the palm was outward, and the slender index finger touched the beam, and he lifted it gently. The place of the thumb was empty, with only a smooth, rounded fracture.

smiled at the middle-aged man, "Are you right?" ”

The old god of the other party nodded, "'Master' is right, no one can avoid the law." ”

……

At the end of the three waves of questioning, the police/prosecutors left Qiao Weihuan alone in the interrogation room. She rubbed her throbbing temples a little tiredly, but her back was still straight.

The coffee on the table was cold and no longer steaming. Qiao Weihuan didn't want to drink what was here, endured the dryness in his tongue, and continued to stand up.

I thought that the next fierce material was about the same level as before, but I didn't expect that she underestimated the other party's means.

Zhao Dacheng, the car repairman who wanted to invade/offend her at the beginning, she forgot about the person she almost took, but she didn't expect to die suddenly. That night, when she was returning to the hotel, Zhao Dacheng died in a grove a few hundred meters away on the road where the car broke down.

There were seven knives in the body, and only one of them happened to be pierced in the liver, and it hung up inexplicably.

The police found out Zhao Dacheng's past and found out that he dragged her into the small alley, and she was listed as one of the suspects, and the time and place were so coincidental. What's even more coincidental is that the murder weapon, the rusty knife, is the knife she once stabbed Zhao Dacheng, and there are her fingerprints on it......

It seems to be ironclad.

It's not her Qiao Weihuan who did it!

Who killed Zhao Dacheng and pretended to be her murderous pretense?

She doesn't have many enemies, and they are all petty fights, such as Zhou Ruobing, she really hasn't formed an endless deep hatred with anyone, it's worth spending so much effort to frame her, unless......

Qiao Weihuan thought coldly with her hands and feet, and then gently wiped off the cold sweat in her palms.

The door opened, and the young policeman entered, followed by a man.

Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the man a little puzzled: "How do you know?" ”

After thousands of calculations, she didn't count that the first acquaintance she saw would be Mo Xilin. Before coming to the police station, it was obviously a phone call to Xu Zhongshu......

The young policeman/inspector whispered: "Mr. Mo, according to the rules, no one is allowed to see Qiao Weihuan now. I'll only give you five minutes, and you're going to make a long story short. ”

Moxilin's handsome eyebrows were very gloomy, but he still nodded, "Thank you." ”

Sitting opposite Qiao Weihuan, his face did not ease, but deepened the furrow in the center of his eyebrows, "Xu Zhongshu's connections are not extensive enough, and the police station can't be dredged, so he called me." You...... Not wronged? ”

Qiao Weihuan was a little stunned, she thought that Mo Xilin would ask her, "You really didn't kill anyone."

Shaking his head, he said self-deprecatingly: "No, they are polite." But there is a lot of evidence, and I believe it all. ”

Mo Xilin was a little annoyed by her flirtatious attitude, "Are you still joking at this time?" You don't know how serious things are? ”

Qiao Weihuan's face was very quiet, since she entered the police station, her expression had hardly changed, as if she was invulnerable.

"I know it's serious, so serious that there's a good chance I'll actually go to jail, but what can I do? The person died, and there were my fingerprints on the murder weapon, and that time and place was on my way back to the hotel, and when the car broke down, no one could prove what I was doing. ”

After hearing this, Moxilin clenched his hands into fists.

He had already heard the ins and outs before he came, and he knew about the same as Qiao Weihuan.

In other words, Qiao Weihuan didn't know how he was framed and who he provoked.

Mo Xilin pondered for a moment, and looked at her deeply, "The surname He didn't come to see you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, "He won't come." ”

"You entered the police station, and he didn't come?"

"We're divided."

Moxi's breath was choked, "...... When? ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyebrows, avoiding his burning gaze, "Time is pressing, let's not talk about this." Moxilin, if I really can't go out, can you please do something for me? ”

She had no one to ask for at the moment, so she could only slow down her tone, "My mom...... She was in a very serious condition, would have behaved aggressively, and could have been sent to a psychiatric hospital without me watching. I don't want her to go to that kind of place for the rest of her life to suffer, can you let Fu Minglang go to my house, dispose of all my real estate, and then move the cash to-"

"Qiao Weihuan!"

Mo Xilin couldn't hear her tone of explaining the aftermath, and interrupted her loudly, "You'll be fine, I'll make you okay!" ”

Before leaving, Moxilin's footsteps circled the table, and the raised hand hesitated in mid-air, finally sinking onto her thin shoulder.

"I'll take you out next time I come."

It's not that easy to get out.

With Mo Xilin's identity, he could only see her quietly for five minutes, which shows how difficult this case is.

After Moxien left, the interrogation room was quiet for a moment, and then the door was opened again.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and saw Qiao Changzhou with a smile on his face, his eyebrows instantly turned cold, "I heard that I can't see any outsiders now, I don't know how Mr. Qiao came in?" ”

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