Husband, forgive me

Chapter 15 Suspicious Zhou Huairen

Discuss the countermeasure with Liu Qinqin and start to act immediately.

We have already been hurt, and if this matter is not resolved, many more people will surely be hurt.

It is no secret that two beauties die every year in the Conservatory of Music.

Obviously, this year's death quota falls on me and Liuqinqin.

It's a matter of life, no matter how discord we were in the past, we must unite now, only when there are many people and strength, can we tide over the difficulties together.

Liu Qinqin is not as aloof as I am, she is very popular and has countless suitors.

As long as those flower protectors are launched, a lot of information can be obtained very quickly.

If the truth is being concealed, then the rumors and rumors circulating outside are the best clues, because there is no wind without waves.

At this time, Lin Qian must be in the school's dance classroom.

Take the bus and go back to the Conservatory of Music.

In the dance classroom, Lin Qian and five classmates were rehearsing the dance of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon".

There is still half a month left before the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

Standing outside the window, watching Lin Qian lead the dance.

She was wearing a very beautiful Hanfu, with an air of ecstasy and a focused expression, and the five students around her were also working hard.

When Liu Qinqin and I were away, Luye had the opportunity to make flowers, which made them work harder.

In order to give Lin Qian this chance, I have been pretending to be sick.

Afraid that other people would notice it, he took a look outside the dance classroom and left quietly.

I sent a text message to Lin Qian, asking her to come to me at noon, and I will wait for her in the restaurant first.

It was already noon, and the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased.

After ordering two fried rice with tomato and eggs, Lin Qian arrived at the restaurant almost one o'clock.

"Fengyi, I'm sorry!" Lin Qian ran over with her bag full of excitement, and sat down opposite me: "Aren't you hospitalized? Why are you here at school?"

"Come and see you!" He brought her a pair of chopsticks, and the food was cold.

After finishing the fried rice, he asked, "Qianqian, do you remember Xia Weiwei?"

Lin Qian told me about Xia Weiwei.

Her father was the deputy director of criminal investigation who investigated Xia Weiwei's suicide case back then, but seven years later, the word "deputy" in Uncle Lin's title has been removed.

Hearing my question about Xia Weiwei, Lin Qian frowned, and looked at me strangely: "Fengyi, what's wrong with you? Why are you concerned about Xia Weiwei?"

Xia Weiwei committed suicide, but very few people in the conservatory knew about it.

And the senior sister seven years ago was too far away for everyone, no one was interested in her, that's why Lin Qian was so strange.

"I'm just a little curious." After hesitating for a moment, he brought out the set of rhetoric made up with Liu Qinqin: "It's such a pity for such a beautiful girl to commit suicide, don't you think?"

"I've told you everything I know!" Lin Qian frowned, and said helplessly, "And they're all rumors, with very low credibility."

After all, the things about ghosts and people are too appalling. I don't want Lin Qian to get involved, for fear that she will be hurt too.

Seven years is a long time, and most people can't remember the situation at that time.

But since the case has been filed, the Public Security Bureau must have detailed files.

For Uncle Lin, it is really easy for a city police chief to access a file of a suicide case seven years ago.

"So I want to know more detailed information." Pulling Lin Qian, I started to cheat: "You just help out, anyway, for you, it's just a matter of little effort."

Seeing that I started to play tricks, Lin Qian felt a little helpless.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qian took out her mobile phone from her body and said to me: "I'll call Dad, you can go find him in the afternoon."

"Come on, can we go together?" Lin Qian didn't want to go, and I was a little worried.

I have known Lin Qian for three years, and I have visited her house several times.

However, Uncle Lin is too serious, giving people a feeling that he is very difficult to communicate with, so he is not very familiar with Uncle Lin, and he seldom talks.

This matter is within the purview of Uncle Lin.

Go with Lin Qian, act coquettishly and act cute if you can't do it, just play tricks, anyway, the chances of success in playing the family card are very high.

If I talk to Uncle Lin alone, it's hard to say.

Uncle Lin is not Lin Qian, but an old detective who has worked in criminal investigation for more than [-] years.

If he asked me the reason for reading the file, the set of arguments Liu Qinqin and I made up would be exposed immediately, and it would never be able to hide from Uncle Lin's piercing eyes.

"That's it!" Lin Qian held her mobile phone, looking in a dilemma. After a while, she reluctantly said: "But... I still have to rehearse this afternoon, and there is only half a month left before the performance. Time is so tight!"

"Isn't there still half a month left!"

Lin Qian's reason is obviously a bit far-fetched.

We are students of the Dance Department of the Conservatory of Music, not laymen from the Civil Engineering Department of the Architecture Department. The majors are very suitable, okay?

For us, dancing is as easy as a policeman catching a thief driving a car. A new dance can be mastered in a few days, and it can be mastered within ten days.

In my opinion, fifteen days is enough!

"Okay!" After hesitating for a while, Lin Qian put away her phone and said with a pout, "Well, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau later, don't say anything, don't do anything, I'll get my dad. But Whether it will be successful or not, I can't guarantee it, after all, my father is an old antique, and sometimes he is very rigid."

"It's okay, just do your best!"

Pulling Lin Qian, ran outside the school.

I hailed a taxi and headed straight to the city.

After an hour of driving, I finally arrived at the Public Security Bureau.

After finding Uncle Lin's office, Lin Qian crept in.

Waiting outside the door, I was very nervous. I was not sure whether Lin Qian could handle Uncle Lin.

In less than half a minute, Lin Qian came out dejectedly, pouted and shook her head, the meaning was obvious, it was useless.

Although the files of the murder case are not particularly highly confidential, they are not documents that can be circulated casually.

Especially Xia Weiwei, she is the school belle of the Conservatory of Music.

When investigating the cause of her death, many people were involved, so this file is very sensitive, and it makes sense for Uncle Lin not to show it to me.

Standing at the door, I was a little disappointed.

Without this dossier, it is impossible to understand Xia Weiwei's life, and our understanding of her can only come from those seriously distorted rumors.

Ji Gongsheng is very powerful, but if all the clues we have collected are wrong, he will have nowhere to use his strength.

At this moment, Uncle Lin in police uniform came out.

His majestic eyes fell on me, and Uncle Lin's eyes flashed suspiciously, and he said, "Feng Yi, what do you want to know if you want to read the file?"

I was a little panicked when I was swept away by Uncle Lin's majestic gaze.

"If you know something, tell me." My dodging eyes made Uncle Lin even more suspicious, and Uncle Lin immediately said: "Cooperating with the police in handling cases is the duty of every citizen, isn't it?"

This... how could this happen!
I have to admit, Uncle Lin is so powerful, I feel like I've been seen through!

Under his gaze, she panicked!

The suspicion on Uncle Lin's face is getting heavier and heavier. I know that if I don't give an explanation today, maybe I won't be able to leave!

"Xia Weiwei has appeared!" Facing Uncle Lin's gaze, he said boldly, "Believe it or not, Xia Weiwei has appeared anyway, and there are people who were hurt by her and are staying in the hospital."

Hearing what I said, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, and she stared at me incredulously.

How could a person who committed suicide for seven years reappear?

Get in!

I thought Uncle Lin would be angry and I was talking nonsense, but he actually believed it, opened the door of the office and let me in.

Lin Qian also wanted to follow in, but was glared at by Uncle Lin, Lin Qian immediately lowered her head and walked away dejectedly.

Obviously, Uncle Lin should know something.

But he didn't want Lin Qian to know the inside story, so he drove her away.

When I entered the office, Uncle Lin asked me to sit for a while, and then poured me a glass of water.

Sitting on the office chair, Uncle Lin picked up the phone and called the archives room, asking them to send all the files related to Xia Weiwei.

In 2 minutes, a civilian police officer came over with a stack of file bags in his arms.

After a cursory glance, I found that there were as many as thirteen copies.

so much?
Although I am not a clerical major, it is the most basic common sense to put a file in a bag!
"When Xia Weiwei committed suicide, the social impact was very bad, so I personally led the investigation team." Uncle Lin took out a file from it and sighed softly: "This case is full of doubts. We investigated three months without any conclusions."

Uncle Lin put Xia Weiwei's file in front of me, and then found seven other files, and continued: "I thought this matter was over, but every year after Xia Weiwei's death, two female students of the Conservatory of Music will die , During our investigation, a mysterious person named Xia Weiwei appeared."

When Uncle Lin said that, I was terrified, and the chill ran up my spine.

This must have been premeditated, and it proved Xia Weiwei's death in disguise, which is very suspicious!
"Can I take these files back and read them?" Staring at the thick pile on the table, I felt a little headache.

The complexity of this matter far exceeded my expectations!

"These are backup files, I can lend them to you, but they are not allowed to spread." Uncle Lin looked at me with a headache: "Feng Yi, are you looking for these files, are you being targeted by her?"

When Uncle Lin said that, my expression was unnatural.

If I hadn't been targeted, I wouldn't have bothered to care about these rotten things!

The death of my senior sister seven years ago had nothing to do with me!

"Fengyi, if you have any difficulties, call me at any time." Uncle Lin's face suddenly became very serious, and he warned me sternly: "This is very serious, please don't mess around, if something happens, I can't explain to Qianqian."

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

I confidently assured Uncle Lin that nothing would happen to me.

Although Ji Gongsheng is arrogant and lustful, he will definitely cover me, so I don't have to worry about that.

Pack up the file bag and leave the Public Security Bureau.

Seeing me coming out, Lin Qian's eyes were full of curiosity, and she immediately came over.

"Don't ask, I won't tell you anyway." Seeing Lin Qian's gossip, I blocked her mouth: "Hurry up and go back to rehearse, if you don't win the championship, half of your hard work will be in vain Already!"

Hearing what I said, Lin Qian reluctantly left.

Take the file bag and go back to the apartment.

I originally thought of watching it at night when Ji Gongsheng came.

But I'm really curious, the fire of gossip is burning, looking at those file bags, my fragile heart can't resist the temptation at all!

take a look!
Just take a look!
After struggling in my heart for a long time, I reached out to Xia Weiwei's file bag by accident.

Gently opened the bag, just picked it up, a clear photo fell out of it.

It was a group photo of two people, a young girl in red, with a happy face snuggling in the arms of a man, smiling heartlessly, and so beautiful.

I looked in the mirror and compared it, and found that she was not as beautiful as me, and I felt better.

My eyes fell on that man, I don't know what's going on, I feel so familiar!

Take a closer look, isn't this man Teacher Zhou?
To be exact, it was Zhou Huairen when he was young!
Fuck me, this guy is amazing, he got the school beauty seven years ago, could it be that he was the man who made Xia Weiwei pregnant?

Taking out the watch I made myself, I looked at Zhou Huairen who was listed as the first object of suspicion.My heart is getting more and more confused, is this a coincidence, or a seamless conspiracy?

(End of this chapter)