When the news of the director’s death reached Qin Miaomiao’s ears, the police officer had already arrived at her house.
"Mrs. Lu, may I ask, is Mr. Lu Qing here?"
"He’s not here, is there sothing wrong?"
"Your husband is suspected of murder, did you know about this?"
"What did you say?"
"The well-known Director Zhao was found dead in the alley, with multiple wounds on his body. After identification, it was determined that he was tortured to death. This Mr. Zhao, because he fled with the film source, caused your multimillion-dollar investnt to vanish."
Qin Miaomiao appeared extrely calm, frowning and said:
"Is this why you suspect my husband of murder? This is too unreliable."
"We also found a fruit knife beside the body, with Mr. Lu’s fingerprints on it, and the victim’s fatal wound was caused by this very knife."
The motive for the cri holds, and there is evidence; this seems like a brilliantly designed trap!
Qin Miaomiao’s face couldn’t help but turn a bit pale.
"I don’t believe my husband would kill soone, this must be a misunderstanding."
"Whether it’s a misunderstanding can only be cleared up at the police station. If your husband cos back, I advise you to persuade him to turn himself in."
Having said that, the police then withdrew.
However, whether or not they left behind any informants is hard to say.
Qin Miaomiao imdiately called Lu Qing, but no one answered.
She was almost driven mad with anxiety.
At a critical mont, it was Mr. Jiu who spoke, calming her mind.
"No need to panic. I knew about this an hour ago and notified Lu Qing on his side. He won’t be showing up for the ti being."
"What did he say? He definitely wouldn’t have killed Director Zhao. Even if he really wanted to deal with him, he wouldn’t do it so flamboyantly. He would have taken care of it quietly. This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Lu Qing."
If Qin Miaomiao could see the issue clearly, how could Mr. Jiu not understand?
He said calmly:
"Soone killed that Zhao fellow with our family’s fruit knife. I’ve already had soone take the opportunity to photograph the evidence, which belongs to the house where you originally lived. It’s very easy to remove fingerprints. After you moved out, that place was empty, and soone stole your fruit knife with Lu Qing’s fingerprints on it to kill that person."
Qin Miaomiao hurriedly said:
"Since you already know, can’t we clear Lu Qing of suspicion?"
"No, we can’t."
"What?"
"The trap is laid so artfully just to ensnare Lu Qing. Don’t worry, it’ll be easy to unravel; it just takes a little ti."
With his reassurance, Qin Miaomiao finally regained her composure.
"What do you need to do?"
"Stay calm, don’t contact Lu Qing proactively, I’ll let you know if anything happens. Also, don’t see outsiders and let anyone take advantage."
Qin Miaomiao nodded: "Understood, I’ll remain calm. Thank you, Uncle Jiu. If it weren’t for you, I might have really panicked."
"There’s definitely soone behind the scenes, and we have to bring them out."
Qin Miaomiao’s face turned cold. The ones who held grudges against them were only a few.
And those who could really strike hard, the list narrows to two people!
She arranged a eting with Lu Xing, right at ho.
Lu Xing swaggered into the house, Xiao Bai threateningly barking at him. He evidently wasn’t afraid at all, walking in confidently.
"It was your doing, wasn’t it!"
"Sister-in-law, I truly don’t understand what you’re saying, what did I do?"
"Stop pretending. It was you who deliberately killed soone and pinned it on him, right!"
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