Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 90

Maybe Qu Mingcong came at the wrong time, He Xiaohui just drank the cold medicine, now the effect of the medicine is on the rise, the whole person is drowsy, and she can't even stand upright.

He helped him to rest on the bed, and seeing He Xiaohui fell asleep quickly, he felt that he came at the right time.

Qu Mingcong looked around, the house was an old-style apartment with one bedroom and one living room, the living room was very small, only big enough to put down the dining table and two chairs, and the kitchen was connected to a small balcony big enough for two people. In order to save indoor space, the gas stove was installed in the On the small balcony.

In comparison, the bedroom is a little bigger, with pink curtains and decorative paintings, and a few plush dolls sitting on the bed, it can be seen that He Xiaohui has arranged it carefully after moving here.

Qu Mingcong took out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack, put them on his hands, and then started a simple search in the house.

He looked at the knives in the kitchen, looked at the clothes in the closet, went to the washing machine, opened the lid, saw a few pairs of unwashed underwear inside, and couldn't help closing the lid angrily.

"What are you looking for?" Qiao Yueying asked.

"I'm thinking, maybe we can find the murder weapon or something..." Qu Mingcong walked out of the bathroom, and checked the trash can again, "We just announced on the Internet that we would investigate the source of those letters, and then something happened to Tong Yuan, the police will definitely Connecting the two, as long as He Xiaohui is identified as the suspect, she will definitely be taken back to the police station for interrogation. If she is really a murderer, is it possible to leave some traces at home? Such as blood-stained clothes, paper towels, or gloves such as……"

He didn't find it in the trash can, so he went around to the door and squatted down, poking the door mat with his hand.

"It's really clean..." Qu Mingcong murmured, "There is no blood stain, and there are no other suspicious traces. This He Xiaohui should not be the murderer. If so, then her ability to deal with the aftermath can be called sophisticated."

"Let me look at her phone, look at her phone, look at her phone~" Qiao Yueying couldn't wait, "Look for her phone quickly."

"Got it." Qu Mingcong took off his rubber gloves and stuffed them back into his backpack.

He Xiaohui's mobile phone was charged by the bedside. He gently held He Xiaohui's hand, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and then turned on the Bluetooth function of the mobile phone.

"Bluetooth is on, do you have a display?" He asked in a low voice.

Qiao Yueying was silent.

Qu Mingcong estimated that she had already entered.

I don't know how long she will stay in He Xiaohui's mobile phone. She always wants to find something to pass the time. Qu Mingcong puts down the mobile phone and takes a book from the desk to read - "Modern Bakery Works Collection".

baking?

He was not interested in this, so he changed to another book - "Opening the Road to Baking".

It seems that He Xiaohui is very interested in baking?

Qu Mingcong was thoughtful, remembering that he saw an oven in the kitchen just now, he was a little concerned, and turned back to the kitchen to check.

Compared with other kitchen utensils in the kitchen, the oven is obviously brand new. It is estimated that it has not been long since I bought it.

Qu Mingcong speculates that He Xiaohui will not learn baking for too long, because if he is not a novice, those books will not be placed on the table to read every day.

He opened the oven door to find some cookie crumbs on the parchment paper inside.

It should be that biscuits have been baked in the past two days. He Xiaohui happened to be sick today, so she didn't have time to clean it up.

Qu Mingcong closed the oven door again, and couldn't help thinking: If a person premeditated murder, would he still be in the mood to bake cookies?
From him, He Xiaohui can almost rule out the suspicion.

But if Tong Yuan was not killed by He Xiaohui, then a new question arises: Who has the motive for killing?
Since the video was exposed, Tong Yuan has been frozen by the brokerage company and sat on the bench for two months. In the past two months, it can be said that he has followed the rules and is honest. He is afraid that the entertainment reporter will catch any little pigtails again, so he is not very happy. Enmity with others may be felt during this time.

The murder case is complicated to say, but in fact there are several reasons: for money, for love, and for revenge.

After all, perverts who really take pleasure in killing people are a minority, so in general investigations, investigating from the motive is the most efficient way.

Now He Xiaohui, who is the most motivated, has been ruled out by him, and this case has become a bit tricky in Qu Mingcong's view.

"Could it be an accidental murder..." He frowned and thought.

This is not impossible. The murder of a homeless man on the street was once reported in the news. The cause was an argument with a passer-by. Later, the two scuffled together. In the process, the homeless man accidentally killed someone.

I don't know if Tong Yuan also encountered a similar situation, if that's the case, it would be too unlucky.

Qu Mingcong thought again, Sun Bingxin said that there were two suspects being interrogated, maybe the result has been reached now, so there is no need for him to speculate aimlessly here.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Qiao Yueying calling herself on the phone: "Qu Mingcong, Qu Mingcong..."

Qu Mingcong returned to the bedroom and glanced at He Xiaohui. She was in a deep sleep and was not woken up at all.

"Finished?" He picked up his phone and opened the photo album, which was filled with a bunch of screenshots as usual by Qiao Yueying.

"The letter was written by He Xiaohui." Qiao Yueying said decisively after finishing her busy work, "I checked her online shopping bills for the past two years, and there is absolutely no mistake. The envelopes and letter papers all match, and the colors are exactly the same."

"Okay, we can go back to work." Qu Mingcong was very satisfied with her efficiency, "I can basically rule out He Xiaohui's suspicion here. Let's go to the criminal investigation team first, and then contact Tong Yuan's agent."

"Just leave like this?" Qiao Yueying asked, "We haven't asked her anything yet."

Qu Mingcong glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed, and sighed, "She is running a fever, what can I ask? Call that colleague who has a good relationship with her, and see if I can call to take care of her."

He called the girl who had provided He Xiaohui's contact information before, explained the reason, and then left He Xiaohui's home.

Air tickets are very expensive, and he hopes that he can make this trip as efficient as possible and solve all the things that need to be solved.

After leaving the community, I immediately took a taxi to see Sun Bingxin.

Because I passed the phone in the car, I only said hello to the security guard when I arrived, and went in smoothly.

Qu Mingcong originally planned to go directly to Sun Bingxin's office, but was about to go upstairs when he saw a tall and burly man approaching in front of him, who looked very familiar.

He froze for a moment, and couldn't help but slow down.

The man opposite was also stunned, and blurted out in surprise: "Qu Mingcong? Why are you here?!"

Qu Mingcong looked at the other party up and down, with a half smile on his face, "I should be the one asking you this, Zou Kai? Why are you here?"

Zou Kai looked slightly embarrassed, and frowned impatiently, "...I, I am here, of course I have work to do."

"What happened to your face?" Qu Mingcong looked at the gauze on his face, "I almost didn't recognize it, who hit you?"

Zou Kai said angrily: "Who can beat me?! You don't want to be suspicious here! Don't get in the way if you have nothing to do!"

A police officer suddenly walked out of the next office and waved to Zou Kai: "Hey! Come here and sign. You missed a place in the statement and didn't sign."

Zou Kai: "..."

Qu Mingcong suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)