Dear Officer Zhuang

Chapter 215
Zhuang Xun raised his eyelids and looked at her, with pain in his eyes.

He gave a soft "hmm".

Wen Mi suddenly smiled at him.

"Your hesitation is right. However, if anything happens in the future, don't hide it from me like this time, or I will think you are tired again, and you want to break up with me coldly."

Zhuang Xun's cold eyebrows relaxed, and his brown eyes were stained with a smile, and said, "No."

This topic seems to be over.

In the next few days, Wen Mi and Zhuang Xun didn't mention this matter again in the video.

But when Wen Mi was alone, she thought about this matter in her heart for a long time.

She sort of understood why Zhuang Xun didn't tell her about it immediately, and why he had to digest it silently by himself.

Song Haichen's death really made Wen Mi feel guilty and confused.

She also began to wonder whether her efforts to change the past were the right thing to do.

The days passed day by day in such contradictory emotions.

Until, there was a new homicide.

When a rich man came to Huashi for a business trip, he was killed in his villa in Huashi.

The police checked the surveillance cameras in the villa before and after the rich man was killed, and there was no suspicious person.

"The rich man Han Yiwen came to China for a business trip on January 1. He planned to fly back on the morning of the 22th, but was killed in his villa in the suburbs on the night of the 25th. When he is not in Huashi, this villa is his Yu Xiya's mistress lives here." Hao Caile shared the inside information he got with Wen Mi and Ye Hui simultaneously.

"His mistress?" Wen Mi mused, "The mistress he raised exclusively in Huashi?"

"Yes." Hao Cai said happily.

"When Han Yiwen was killed on the night of the 24th, where was his mistress?" Wen Mi asked.

"That night, Yu Xiya finished the yoga class first, then went to the bar to have a gathering with some friends, and didn't return to the villa until after twelve o'clock in the evening. It was also the first time she found Han Yiwen's body." Hao Cai said happily.

"She was originally Han Yiwen's mistress specially raised in Huashi. It stands to reason that Han Yiwen came to Huashi. She should be with Han Yiwen. Why spend the night alone?" Wen Mi pointed out doubts.

"Could it be that Han Yiwen had work that night?" Ye Hui guessed.

"This requires you to find the answer."

Hao Caile continued what he said earlier: "The police checked on the 24th and the week before, and the people who entered and left the villa, except for the servants in the villa, Yu Xiya, Yu Xiya's six-year-old son Han Zhen, and a car dealer The manager of the company, Yue Qingyue."

"Yue Qingyue?" Wen Mi repeated in surprise.

"What's the matter, sister Wen Mi, do you know this person?" Ye Hui asked.

When Ye Hui and Wen Mi were together, although he had seen Yue Qingyue, he didn't know what Yue Qingyue's name was, and Wen Mi had never introduced Yue Qingyue to him.

"We met Wei Yuemei in front of the Hujia Hotel where Wei Yuemei was killed. You also said that he was weird and his speech made people uncomfortable, and that he deliberately went to the murder scene to watch. It was very funny." Wen Mi reminded Ye Hui.

Ye Hui frowned and thought about it for a while, then suddenly said: "That man wearing black-rimmed glasses. Is he Yue Qingyue?"

"Yes." Wen Mi said.

"He went to watch the scene where Wei Yuemei was killed, and now he has something to do with the murder case of Han Yiwen. Why is he so related to the murder case? He can be seen everywhere." Ye Hui sighed openly.

Hao Caile was not interested in their conversation.

He said: "At present, the only internal information we can grasp is this, but it does not prevent you from following this news and writing an eye-catching press release.

"Rich, mistress, killed, these three words alone are enough to attract people's attention, and ordinary people love to watch gossip about rich people.

"Judging from the information we have so far, Yu Xiya is the most suspicious. Little San wants to coerce his son into the position, but the rich man disagrees, and being killed by Xiao San, doesn't it make people want to read the full text? /-see?"

"But, Editor-in-Chief Hao, Yu Xiya has a good alibi." Ye Hui said sincerely.

Hao Caile glared at him: "That's why I asked you two to follow the news! If you don't follow, how can you know whether Yu Xiya's alibi is true or not!"

"Oh." Ye Hui shut up.

After coming out of Hao Caile's office, Ye Hui asked Wen Mi: "Sister Wen Mi, the news about Han Yiwen's murder, where do we start? Shall we go to interview Yu Xiya first?"

Although Wen Mi was puzzled as to why Yue Qingyue was related to this case, but in terms of the degree of suspicion and the degree of connection with the case, the interview with Yu Xiya should be the first.

"En." Wen Mi nodded.

So, Wen Mi drove Ye Hui in her car, and went to find Yu Xiya first.

They found out that Yu Xiya didn't have a job, and her usual pastimes were shopping, manicures, and fitness.

Yu Xiya is doing beauty treatments in a high-end beauty salon.

When Ye Hui heard the news, he was still very puzzled and said warmly: "Just a few days after Han Yiwen was killed, Yu Xiya is in the mood to do beauty care? It seems that she really has no feelings for Han Yiwen."

"Yu Xiya is 36 years old this year, and Han Yiwen is 63 years old, almost 30 years older than her. She has no feelings for Han Yiwen, which is normal." Wen Mi said calmly.

She and Ye Hui arrived at the beauty salon and explained their purpose to the front desk.

The front desk called the room where Yu Xiya was doing nursing care. Without saying a few words, she hung up the phone and said to Wen Mi: "Miss Yu said that she won't accept your interview and let you go."

Wen Mi smiled professionally: "Then let's wait for her here."

The front desk didn't say anything, and went with Wen Mi and Ye Hui.

This wait is two hours.

Ye Hui was a little annoyed by waiting.

"Why hasn't Yu Xiya come out? What kind of nursing care takes so long? Sister Wen Mi, do you understand?"

"I don't understand," Wen Mi said indifferently, "I don't have the money to come to such a high-end place for nursing care."

Ye Hui: "..."

"Is it possible that Yu Xiya left from another exit in order to avoid us?" Ye Hui asked again.

Wen Mi was taken aback, and when she was about to ask the front desk if there was another exit, a ball rolled out of it, and hit Wen Mi's foot lightly.

Wen Mi raised her eyes, and saw a boy about five or six years old standing not far away, looking at her.

The boy was well-dressed, and the clothes on his body were all famous brands.But he felt lifeless, not at all lively and noisy like a little boy.

He stared at Wen Mi blankly with his big black eyes.

Wen Mi recognized him.

She had seen the photos on the information Hao Caile gave them, and the little boy in front of her was Yu Xiya's son Han Zhen.

(End of this chapter)