When a person wants to commit suicide, it is often not a split-second decision. Seven days ago, she was full of yearning for this world and wanted to go out and see it. Seven days later, how could you suddenly have no love to end your life?

Schumann looked up at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's face was calm, but Schumann felt that although what he said was suspicious, it was not enough to determine that Jiang Wenyue's death must have been committed by someone else.

"Perhaps, she was because something very serious happened all of a sudden, so serious that she ......"

"It's not!"

Schumann was about to say his judgment, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Jiang Yan:

"Why do you think I was there last night?"

Jiang Yan paused word by word, and his voice was mixed with a certain depth that people couldn't fathom.

Last night!

Schumann couldn't help but think of the scene when she and he met in the corridor last night, when both of them were flustered, it was he who reacted first, planning to come up and hug him, and then somehow, he reflexively gave him a counter-capture like a gangster.

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but want to laugh, but because someone was sitting opposite him, staring at him for a moment, he had to hold back:

"How do I know?"

"Last night, I was there with a client."

"So Jiang Wenyue went there with you to socialize?"

"Yes" Jiang Yan nodded: "I brought a total of two people last night, one is my assistant Qiao Fei, and the other is Jiang Wenyue." ”

Schumann's eyes lit up at once:

"So you're saying that last night in her ...... In the past, I was actually with you all the time? Did you notice anything wrong with her at the time? ”

Jiang Yan shook his head slightly:

"She had been in the private room with me before, and as usual, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and even because she could go on a trip today, she was in a better mood than ever.

I teased her a few times during this period, but she didn't behave abnormally at all.

Later, she said she was going to the bathroom, and then she ......"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but pause when he said this, and everyone knew what was going on later.

It's just that, after hearing this, Schumann already understood.

It is indeed doubtful that a well-dressed person who had already planned to go on a trip and had the heart to go out to drink with his boss suddenly ended his life in such a tragic way.

No wonder, Jiang Yan said that last night.

That's right!

"That fruit knife, she brought it out of the private room?"

Jiang Yan: "Do you think that when I go out to entertain customers, I will carry a fruit knife with me?" ”

Schumann choked:

"Perhaps...... Maybe someone close to you brought it? yes, didn't you say there's an assistant? ”

Jiang Wenyue couldn't do it, because Schumann saw very clearly at that time, Jiang Wenyue's outfit had no place to accommodate a knife.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

"Then you're going to have to ask, my other assistant!"

"Good! Then call the man. ”

Schumann blinked twice, waiting for Jiang Yan to find someone, but the latter sat firmly in the chair, not even wanting to move.

Schumann: "......"

What do you mean?

Looking at Schumann's puzzled look, Jiang Yan gently picked at the corner of his eyes:

"Why do you think that the assistant I paid for should be on call for you?"