Sure enough, when Li Xiang ntioned that he might need to go on a business trip for a few days and no one would be available to take care of iqiu, Lin Feifei happily agreed and imdiately drove her luxury car over to personally pick up iqiu.
She even packed up and took so of iqiu’s daily necessities with her.
Having resolved any worries, Li Xiang packed his luggage a bit, and then joined Feng Yonglin and the others, ready to set off for Jinling City.
Even before setting off, Feng Yonglin had coordinated with the Jinling police. This ti, they would be going there to possibly use their space as a temporary office. Additionally, as the local police, the Jinling Public Security Bureau would be able to offer them a lot of conveniences.
Jinling, located inland, is an important transportation hub connecting the east and west, with balanced economic and cultural developnt. It is over 400 kiloters away from Jinghai City. The four of them set off in a single car on the highway and arrived in just half a day.
After having a simple al, they headed straight to the Jinling City Public Security Bureau.
The person in charge of receiving them was Yan Jiang, responsible for public security work—a middle-aged man of about forty, with a square-shaped face that imdiately gave a reliable impression.
"Welco, fellow officers from afar. Police officers are like family worldwide. Now that you’re in Jinling, feel free to let know if you need anything, and I will do my best to accommodate you."
Yan Jiang warmly received them, but Feng Yonglin was focused on the case. As soon as they arrived in Jinling, he dived into work: "Thank you, Captain Yan, for your hospitality. The case is rather urgent, so please prepare a temporary office for us."
"Everything’s ready; please follow ."
After Li Xiang and the others got their things settled, they fully acquainted themselves with He Qian’Er’s situation with the Jinling police, including her ho address and file records.
Even though the public security bureau’s archival systems are nationally connected, so detailed information is incomplete in the system and can only be found at the local police station.
For instance, He Qian’Er reported five dostic violence incidents over three years. The police visited for inquiries, but primarily focused on diation and took no substantial action.
"No wonder. Who would’ve thought that Yue Zheng, who appears carefree, would actually have a tendency for dostic violence?"
Upon seeing the records, Zhao Yin looked disgusted. Dostic violence either happens zero tis or countless tis.
"I really don’t understand what He Qian’Er saw in him. Was it his age? Was it his abusive nature?"
"Perhaps these flaws weren’t evident before they got married."
They docunted these details, knowing that a clear understanding is crucial when conducting inquiries, so they can focus on key points.
"We’ve basically got a grasp on the situation. Let’s divide into groups and head out. I’ll ask Yan Jiang to arrange a car for us. We’ll split into two teams and proceed as planned."
He Qian’Er’s address was in the records. She lived in the affluent area of Chunjiang Garden in Jinling City, where villas are widespread, greenery is well-planned, and the environnt is beautifully maintained, even featuring an artificial ornantal lake.
The villas here start in the tens of millions.
Li Xiang and Feng Yonglin followed the address and arrived at Villa No. 20, where they rang the doorbell. A housekeeper ca out: "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, we are from the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau. Is Mrs. He at ho?"
"Please wait a mont."
Soon, the housekeeper ca out and invited Li Xiang and the others inside: "No need to change shoes; miss is waiting for you in the living room. I’ll make so tea for you."
As they entered the villa, they found the interior to be exceptionally retro and luxurious, with a lot of personalization—not your typical, everyday ho decor style.
At the very least, Li Xiang was certain that his future ho would never be decorated like this.
Of course, that’s assuming he actually has a ho.
"Hello, Mrs. He. We are from the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau. As discussed over the phone, we’re here today to request your cooperation in an investigation."
"Officers, please have a seat. You’ve co at the right ti. I also have so questions for you. Where does my husband’s case stand? Has the murderer Lin Feifei been apprehended?"
Even in casual wear, He Qian’Er’s face was adorned with sophisticated makeup.
Her expression was devoid of any joy or sorrow, as though she was inquiring about sothing unrelated to her.
"There are still many doubts in your husband’s case. We’ve co this ti to confirm certain details."
"What other doubts are there? Who else could harm my husband besides her?"
"Solving a case requires evidence, not speculation. Today, we’re not discussing Lin Feifei. Let’s talk about Wu Jie. What can you tell us about him?"
Upon hearing Wu Jie’s na, He Qian’Er’s eyes suddenly flickered: "Yue Zheng’s agent. We often et, but I’m not very familiar with him."
"We hope you’ll cooperate with the investigation. We’ve co with evidence. Would you like to see this communication record?"
Feng Yonglin didn’t hold back and presented the first piece of evidence they had.
"You said you’re not very familiar, yet your phone conversations with him are lengthy?"
"We..."
After being exposed by Feng Yonglin, He Qian’Er’s expression imdiately grew tense, and her earlier ease was gone.
"You should also be aware that Yue Zheng had purchased a large personal accidental insurance policy before his death, with you as the beneficiary. After Yue Zheng’s death, not only would you inherit his estate, but you’d also receive a substantial insurance payout. Considering his death, you are the ultimate beneficiary. So, please co with us."
At this mont, Li Xiang tily took out the summons and showed it to He Qian’Er.
"I’m innocent. I didn’t kill anyone."
Now, He Qian’Er couldn’t stay calm. She looked at the summons in Li Xiang’s hand with a face full of terror, as if it were a death warrant.
"Whether you’re innocent or not will naturally be discovered by the police investigation. At present, we’re only summoning you and not taking criminal asures, so please cooperate."
Just then, a baby’s crying ca from the nursery inside, clearly awakened by He Qian’Er’s sudden increase in volu.
The housekeeper, or rather the postpartum nanny, quickly went into the nursery and picked up the baby.
"It’s impossible for to commit the cri. You have to believe . My child is still so young. How could I let him be without a mother? Besides, Yue Zheng was in Jinghai City at the ti, and I have always been in Jinling City and never left, so I had no opportunity to commit the cri."
Hearing her child’s cries, He Qian’Er beca imdiately clear-headed and explained with clear logic.
"You may not have had the opportunity, but Wu Jie did."
"Wu Jie~"
He Qian’Er’s expression beca dazed again. If it was Wu Jie, she indeed had no confidence in asserting that it wasn’t him.
Because during tis when she suffered dostic violence, he had once said that no one would dare hurt his woman again.
Could it really be him?
Did he choose to kill... for ?
He Qian’Er felt sowhat touched. In this world, there was actually soone willing to kill for her.
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