Chapter 302: If only it were a novel
"Perhaps, he is the murderer?!" When Jin Mo entered the police station, the director said something to him and Qin Ming that made them both very desperate.
"I'm sorry! I still don't think it's him! Qin Ming's attitude was still very firm, and Jin Mo didn't feel that he had any intention of backing down.
"What about you? What about the thoughts of the parties? You are the real victim. As far as I know, your father was very good to you. Expect it and give you almost all the favorable business resources. You are also his most important helper. Whether it is in business or decision, your Liang family relies on you very much, do you believe that he is innocent? ”
"I don't know, but I just have a gut feeling that Qin Ming is not a murderer."
"Who is the murderer?" The director smiled dismally, "Liang Han won't die for no reason. He will not commit suicide by taking cyanide or chemicals by himself. Who killed him? There has to be a murderer, you don't tell me who killed him in the spirit world, do you? ”
Qin Ming snorted coldly, "Have you read too many fantasy novels?" ”
"No, I'm broken. You don't know how much pressure I'm under! Keep an eye on it, this case can't be delayed any longer, and it must be closed this month. To be exact, the case must be closed this week, and there are still three days to go. You can see what you do. Otherwise, my black gauze hat is gone, oh. Officer Qin, you can come over and take my place. For the first time, the director tore off the mask of kindness, revealing a panicked face under the mask, presumably he was not comfortable.
"I'm really tied to Q." Officer Qin also threw a wink.
This sentence suddenly eased the atmosphere in the room, and the director of the reserve had already laughed easily, "I'm sorry, I'm going crazy." I'll go first, calm and calm. Driven crazy! ”
Jin Mo looked at the man who couldn't withstand the pressure, his back was written with helplessness, he was really a spokesperson for the big injustice.
"If only it were the world of fiction. I wish I could turn back time and my dad wouldn't die. In this way, I still have a father. Jin Mo raised his head, "I actually hate Qin Ming." It's not that my dad is good, but when he was alive, I disobeyed him most of the time. But he's gone, his mentality is different, it's sad. ”
"I know, if it's me, I hate it too. But you can't hate all the time, you have to look forward. Officer Qin rubbed his neck, "I don't think there is a possibility, that is, Qin Ming is really the murderer, but he didn't kill him on purpose." ”
Jin Mo didn't speak, he hurriedly left the place that made him so irritable, his palms were covered with sweat, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and there was a clang.
When he opened his eyes again, Qin Ming looked at him with wide eyes, and Jin Mo realized that his eyes were not single eyelids, but double eyelids, inner double.
"Are you awake?" Qin Ming also wanted to comfort him with something.
Unexpectedly, he brushed off the hand he accidentally put on Jinmo's forehead, got up quickly, lifted the coat covering his body and walked out, "How long have I been asleep?!" ”
"Half an hour?" Qin Ming asked the people around him, the director didn't know where to turn back, and he didn't know where to take a cup of brown sugar water, and let Jin Mo drink it quickly.
"I was scared to death, I had only been driving 5 kilometers before I heard that you had fainted. What if I hurt my head?! You are the sole helmsman of the Liang Group! I'm guilty! "The director's reserve is what he said in his heart, not to please Jinmo.
"Thank you, I'm too late, I have to go." Jin Mo still had to drive by himself, Qin Ming grabbed his arm, "Your driver is almost here, you wait two minutes, you can't drive." ”
In less than ten minutes, Li Dawei arrived, and it only took 30 minutes for Jinmo to rush back to the old mansion, and as soon as he entered his grandfather's courtyard, he heard Ning Xiang screaming, "Grandpa, you hit me!" ”
Jinmo will run away, crazy girl!