Dear Officer Zhuang

Chapter 217 What does it have to do with him

Yue Qingyue thought for a while: "There should be three times."

"Is Han Yiwen there when you came three times?" Wen Mi asked.

"Not here." Yue Qingyue said.

"That is to say, when you came to check the condition of the sports car, you and Yu Xiya were the only ones in the villa?" Ye Hui said.

Yue Qingyue laughed lightly: "There are also servants in the villa."

Both Wen Mi and Ye Hui knew it in their hearts.

The servants in the villa are ordered by Yuxia.She could completely send them away, leaving only Yu Xiya and Yue Qingyue.

"We have learned that the car brands sold by the company you work for have high, middle and low end lines. The car Han Yiwen bought for Yu Xiya should be at least a car brand above the mid-end line. Breakdowns one after another?"

Yue Qingyue pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I'm also very puzzled. We also exchanged a new car for Ms. Yu, but within a few days, she called again to say that the car had broken down. This point, maintenance Colleagues from the maintenance department can also testify. In addition to me, colleagues from the maintenance department also came to check."

"What's the result of the inspection? Is there really a fault?" Ye Hui asked.

Yue Qingyue: "Yes."

"Does the sports cars bought by other people also have the same situation as Xiya?" Ye Hui asked.

Yue Qingyue: "This has never happened before."

Ye Hui: "Have you ever thought about why the sports car Yu Xiya bought keeps breaking down?"

Yue Qingyue: "We are also very puzzled about this, but we haven't found the answer."

"Judging from your several contacts with Yu Xiya, what's your opinion of her?" Wen Mi said.

Yue Qingyue chuckled: "My evaluation of her..."

He smiled and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I'm not emotionally stable."

"Why do you say that?" Wen Mi asked.

"On the day I bought the car, Yu Xiya, Mr. Han and their son Han Zhen were all there. At that time, Yu Xiya was very gentle to Han Zhen. However, when I went to check the sports car, I saw Yu Xiya treat Han Zhen several times. Han Zhen was furious." Yue Qingyue said.

"Why is Yu Xiya angry with Han Zhen?" Wen Mi asked.

"It's not angry, it's furious. The word angry is too light."

After Yue Qingyue corrected it, he continued: "It's all trivial things. For example, when Han Zhen accidentally knocked over the water glass, Yu Xiya slapped him and called him stupid. He doesn't know how to do such trivial things."

"Could it be that Yu Xiya has high expectations for Han Zhen, and that's why she's so strict with him?" Ye Hui asked.

Wen Mi thought so too.

If Yu Xiya hoped that Han Zhen would be excellent so that he could attract more attention from Han Yiwen, then she might be very strict with Han Zhen.

It's just that such strictness is almost pathological.

"Strict?" Yue Qingyue glanced at Ye Hui with a gloomy expression.

But soon, the gloom on his face dissipated, and his expression was calm and calm, as if the gloom just now was just their illusion.

"If you think it's just strict, then it's strict." Yue Qingyue said with a half-smile.

Wen Mi thought of Yue Qingyue saying that Yu Xiya was not emotionally stable, she stared at Yue Qingyue and said, "Do you think Yu Xiya is more than strict with Han Zhen?"

Yue Qingyue shrugged: "I don't know, I told you everything I saw."

"Besides, did you find anything else when you checked the sports car?" Wen Mi asked.

Yue Qingyue said indifferently: "No more, I haven't stayed for long, so what else can I find?"

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Wen Mi said some polite words and asked Yue Qingyue to go back first.

Yue Qingyue didn't say anything else, didn't stay too long, and left.

"Sister Wen Mi, what do you think?" Ye Hui asked Wen Mi as soon as Yue Qingyue left.

"I don't know." Wen Mi leaned back in the chair, her thoughts a little confused.

"When I said that Yu Xiya was very strict with Han Zhen, Yue Qingyue's expression was so scary. Did you notice?" Ye Hui asked.

Wen Mi nodded: "I noticed."

"What does Yue Qingyue's expression mean? He thinks I'm wrong? Yu Xiya is not just strict with Han Zhen?" Ye Hui wondered.

Ye Hui said again: "Even if he thinks what I said is wrong, he shouldn't look at me with that expression. Whether I'm right or not has nothing to do with him, he looks like I've made a huge mistake .”

"Hmm..." Wen Mi lowered her eyes in thought.

Indeed it is.

What did Yue Qingyue's expression change at that moment mean?
If he felt that Yu Xiya was not only strict with Han Zhen, what else was there?
Also, why does Yu Xiya always say that her sports car is malfunctioning?

Could this have anything to do with Han Yiwen being killed?
Wen Mi's mind was a mess, and she couldn't figure it out.

Or there are too few clues to connect the information they have collected so far.

"Sister Wen Mi, where are we going next?" Ye Hui asked.

"Go and ask the servants in the villa, see if you can find anything." Wen Mi said.

Ye Hui: "Okay."

There are not many servants in the villa, including the driver, there are only three of them.

After all, Yu Xiya lived in that villa for a long time, and Han Yiwen would only live there when he came to China.

The villa occupies a small area, and the three servants are more than enough to take care of Yu Xiya and Han Zhen's daily life.

Wen Mi and Ye Hui contacted the three servants respectively, but when they heard that Wen Mi and the others were reporters, they hung up the phone hastily, and none of them wanted to have a detailed chat with them.

So, after running this day, they had nothing else to gain except that Yue Qingyue was cooperative and chatted with them a little bit.

When Wen Mi returned home, she was tired and a little discouraged.

When she got through the video call with Zhuang Xun, Zhuang Xun could tell at a glance that she was listless.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhuang Xun asked with concern, staring at her with brown eyes.

"No, it's just that I'm a little tired after running the news for a day, and I haven't gotten any results yet, so I'm a little frustrated." Wen Mi said weakly.

Subconsciously, Zhuang Xun wanted to ask Wen Mi what the news was.

But the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

He was afraid that something similar to Song Haichen would happen again.

He hasn't decided yet whether it's better to keep it as it is now, or to reveal the information she needs to Wen Mi to help her change the past.

Seeing Zhuang Xun hesitating to speak, Wen Mi knew what he was worried about.

She was just complaining to Zhuang Xun casually, and she didn't expect to chat with Zhuang Xun about this case as before and let him provide her with clues.

She has figured it out.

She didn't want Zhuang Xun to blame herself, and she didn't want something like Song Haichen to happen again.

Even if she could really change the past again, she hoped that it would be on her own strength, instead of involving Zhuang Xun in these things again and letting him leak clues to her.

(End of this chapter)