After Those Years of Misery

"The first thing we are looking for is someone who has had a close relationship with her. Besides, Sister Huang, how about the courier?"

"I have asked several major express companies nearby. There is no record of Lin Xiaoping's express delivery in the past two days."

"Then check some small courier companies and find all the courier companies."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Lin Xiaoping's record was finally found, confirming that she had indeed received a courier in the afternoon before her death.

During this period, she did not go home and there was no express delivery in the office, so where did her express delivery go? This, like Aqiang, became the key to this case.

The word Qin Guan always appeared in Tong Wenya's mind. He was on a business trip at this time and avoided seeing it. There must be a problem.

"Xiao Rou, find a way to find Qin Guan and get his hair."

"Boss, he doesn't have the time to be there. At that time, everyone else should have been in Shanghai and never returned to Huaihai."

"Not necessarily. We just didn't find out that he had taken a flight or a train during this period. It doesn't mean that he never came back. It only takes a few hours to drive from Shanghai to Huaihai. He may also take a bus or be sent by someone else. He came back. The testimony of his lover can't be trusted too much. I always feel that Robbe's eyes are wrong when talking about their relationship."

"I rushed to Shanghai immediately."

After Xiaorou left, Yuan Siming finally found Aqiang, took him back to Huaihai, and was interrogated by Tong Wenya himself.

"Are you on duty that night?"

"Yes."

"Why leave suddenly?"

"There is something in my hometown, my mother is sick." Tong Wenya glanced at Yuan Siming, he shook his head gently, and she understood.

"Your mother is not sick at all. Someone asked you to go. We already understand these conditions."

Hearing what Tong Wenya said, A Qiang rolled his eyes a few times, and finally lowered his head, "Someone let me go, but Lin Xiaoping's business really has nothing to do with me."

"Who let you go?"

"It's President Qin."

That lover is really him! Tong Wenya's spirit was in a burst, and she continued to interrogate, "When did you leave? How did he tell you?"

"On the night of the 5th, President Qin came, like every time, he gave me 100 yuan to relax, and said that I don't have to come back at night."

"Wait...every time? Isn't he the first time he did this?"

"Yeah." A Qiang nodded.

"Then do you know what he does every time he lets you go?"

"I know, I'm dating Lin Xiaoping. That woman looks serious, but actually..."

"How long have they been in this way?"

"About half a year."

"Have you been in frequent contact recently?"

"No, I haven't dated much in these two months."

"Well, you continue to say, you went to relax at night, and you should return to your post in the morning. Why did you suddenly leave?"

"I came back. I saw an accident in the company and heard that Lin Xiaoping was dead. I was scared away because I was afraid that the police would hold me accountable."

The interrogation is here, and everything A Qiang knows is explained.

Tong Wenya called Xiao Rou, "This time not only to take Qin Guan's hair, but also to bring him back to assist in the investigation. A Qiang accuses him of being at the scene of the crime that night."

Xiaorou brought Qin Guan back. It was past nine o'clock in the evening. After DNA comparison, the hair on Lin Xiaoping's body was indeed Qin Guan's.

But this can only prove that he has an ambiguous relationship with the deceased, and that he has the time and motivation to commit the crime, and it cannot prove that he is a criminal.

Qin Guanbi looked more decadent in the photo, with a strong smell of smoke on his body. It seems that Lin Xiaoping's death had a great impact on him.

He asked for a cigarette and smoked for a while before speaking: "Since you already know our relationship, I'll just say it. I killed Xiaoping, and I couldn't help her."

"Xiaoping married my surname Ren for money. I married my lover for money. In fact, our life is not easy. Alas, because of this we became lovers. Xiaoping is a good woman. After she followed me I always regretted myself. I also really like her. I didn’t want to see her suffering, so I took the initiative to break with her. Until the day before her death, I had been on a business trip to Shanghai, and suddenly received her call. She was very scared and said Someone wanted to blackmail her. She was scared and crying on the phone, saying that she didn't want to lose everything, especially she didn't want her child to know about her cheating."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't want her to be so uncomfortable. I lied to my wife and rented a car and drove back from Shanghai. It was dark at that time, and she was still waiting for me in the office. She was holding her. Holding a courier, I saw that it was full of photos, photos of our affection. Some were in the office and some in the hotel room..."

Qin Guan stared hollowly at the ground in front of him, apparently already caught in the situation at the time, his expression extremely sad.

"I asked her where the photo came from. She said she didn’t know who sent it. I hugged her and comforted her to let her not worry. Even if someone really wants to blackmail her, I won’t let her husband know, I think How to get money to settle the bad guy."

"She was very touched, and she didn't seem to be so scared anymore. I couldn't help but want to hurt her when I saw her crying pear blossoms with tears. We haven't been together for a long time, and this time is beautiful."

When Xiao Rou heard him say this, her face was slightly flushed, while Tong Wenya's face calmly listened to the following.

"I wanted to take her out for dinner. She said she didn't want to go, so I bought her food and stayed with her in the office, tired and talking. She was very happy at the time. I didn't expect that she would not think about it when I left. I know that if I die without leaving, I can get a divorce and marry her. Why is she so stupid?" Qin Guan burst into tears as he spoke.

"When did you leave?" Tong Wenya asked.

"About eleven o'clock."

"She didn't leave with you?"

"No, she said at the time that she wanted to be alone in the office and tidy up herself. Unexpectedly, what she said about tidying turned out to be... suicide."

Tong Wenya frowned for a while, and asked a question that made Xiaoruan Yuan Siming a little surprised, "Why does she spray so much perfume in the office?"

Qin Guan shook his head blankly, "Did she use perfume? She doesn't use perfume. I like the natural soap smell on her the most."

"Since you like her so much, why did you know that you didn't come back to assist the police immediately after she died? Why did you escape?" Tong Wenya suddenly raised his voice, Qin Guan tremblingly handed the cigarette to his mouth, and took two puffs.

"I dare not see her, I am ashamed of her, and I am afraid that our relationship will be discovered. I am most afraid of my lover knowing, and afraid of her divorcing me."

Che, it’s not a man, Xiao Rou thought to her heart, but she didn’t want Qin Guan to wipe her tears with her hands, "I want to keep my position. Only if I have money can I find out which **** sent her the courier and killed her, I I won't let that person go."

"Where is the express delivery you said?" Tong Wenya asked.

"Locked in a drawer in my office, I wanted to destroy it, but I was not willing to."