Good Morning, My Dearest Mr. Li

Qiao Ning didn't know why Ye Ziqing suddenly asked her to meet. Was it the next conspiracy?

But there was no way out. She still wanted to see her. Maybe after meeting her, she would have a chance to meet Li Chengyan. She had tried many ways, but she couldn't see Li Chengyan. Maybe this was her only chance.

But she didn't dare to tell Pei Zhi, afraid that Pei Zhi would stop her.

She took a taxi to Ye Ziqing's house when it was dark. She had been to this place many times before. Zhong Moqian gave it to ye qing to live in, and she had participated in the renovation, so she was no stranger.

When she reached the door, she rang the doorbell first.

But no one came to open the door for a long time. Qiao ning frowned. It was ye qing who asked her over. Why didn't she open the door for her?

She turned the doorknob tentatively, but the door was unlocked.

Qiao Ning was confused, but he still pushed the door open and went in. He pressed the switch on the door light and turned it on.

Suddenly, the living room lit up.

"Ye Ziqing, Ye Ziqing?" After Qiao Ning went in, there was no one in the living room, so she called out twice.

But no one responded, as if there was no one at home.

Qiao Ning was even more confused. He asked her over and the door was unlocked. Why was no one home?

At this moment, she saw a glimmer of light upstairs and walked upstairs.

When she got upstairs, she saw that the lights in the master bedroom were on, and some light appeared through the crack of the door.

Could it be that ye yeqing was in the bedroom?

Qiao ning suddenly thought of a possibility.

Her palms began to sweat and her face became paler and paler. Ye Ziqing was at home but didn't respond. Did he really lead her to open the bedroom door?

So what's in the bedroom?

Qiao Ning bit his lower lip and his heart was in his throat.

After enduring it, she put her hand on the doorknob and turned it.

Even if she saw a terrible scene, she had to see it with her own eyes to completely give up.

"Ah..."

A piercing scream pierced through the silent night.

Qiao ning widened her eyes and looked at the woman lying on the floor in disbelief. It seemed that she was out of breath. She had a knife inserted in front of her, and her blood had already flowed all over the ground, turning dark brown.

After Qiao Ning screamed, she gasped and trembled in fear. Because the dead woman was none other than Ye Ziqing.

But how could Ye Ziqing die? And it was as if someone had killed her.

She wanted to escape, but her feet seemed to be on the ground.

But at this moment, Ye Ziqing's eyes seemed to move. Qiao ning's heart skipped a beat and rushed at her.

"Ye Ziqing, how are you?" Qiao Ning shook her and asked.

Ye Ziqing's condition was more like a glimmer of light, although his eyes moved. But soon she stopped moving again, no matter how she shook or shouted, she didn't respond.

Qiao Ning's hands were covered in blood, and the strong smell of blood rushed into her nose.

She finally came back to her senses. No, no, she can't stay here.

If someone bumped into her, she wouldn't be able to explain it clearly and might even question her as a murderer.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ning immediately got up and ran out.

But she didn't expect that when she ran downstairs and was about to rush out of the door, a group of people rushed in. The leader was Ye Ziyin, followed by a group of police officers, and Qiao Ning was forced to stop and look at them in a daze. His hands were still covered in blood, and his face was pale and frightened. It was easy to misunderstand.

"You have blood on your hands. Where's my sister? How's my sister?" Ye Ziyin looked at the blood on Qiao Ning's hand and asked hysterically.

Qiao Ning shook his head and muttered, "I don't know what happened either. I don't know. It wasn't done."

Ye Ziyin was stunned and quickly ran upstairs.

Soon, Ye Ziyin's screams came from upstairs, which made Qiao Ning shiver.

The police also followed Ye Ziyin when he went up, and then began to call the medical examiner. Some other police officers were watching Qiao Ning for fear that she, the suspect, would run away.

Ye Ziyin came down from upstairs and slapped Qiao Ning in the face. He said angrily, "Qiao Ning, you're too cruel. You're so crazy that you killed my sister. I want you to pay for your life, blood and blood."

"Miss, please calm down." The police rushed forward and grabbed Ye Ziyin to stop her from tearing up with Qiao Ning.

Qiao Ning was completely flustered. She had never been in such a situation before. Not to mention that the person who died was Ye Ziqing, but how could Ye Ziqing die? Why did he suddenly die?

"I didn't kill Ye Ziqing, I didn't. I didn't kill her. She was like this when I came here. It really wasn't me." Qiao Ning explained desperately.

Ye yin said hatefully, "You're the only one who's lying. We saw you running down the stairs with blood on your hands. If it weren't for you, who else could it be?"

"But it's really not me. You have to believe me." Qiao Ning argued.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she didn't believe her words.

But apart from that explanation, she had no idea what to do.

"The person is dead, and the time of death is within 30 minutes. The murder weapon is a dagger. The dagger has been put away, and you can verify the fingerprint when you go back." The medical examiner came down and said to the captain of the criminal police force.

The captain glanced at Qiao Ning and Qiao Ning explained, "It's really not me."

"Whether you bring it back first or not, we will investigate it clearly. But you are the biggest suspect, so please cooperate with us." The captain said coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the two policewomen brought Qiao Ning back.

When Li Chengyan received the call, his hand trembled and he immediately took his clothes and walked out.

Chen Heng came to pick him up and asked in surprise, "Mr. Li, what happened?"

Li Chengyan said with a cold face, "Ye ye is dead green. When ye ye yin and the police arrived, there was only Qiao Ning at the scene."

"What? Madam actually killed Miss Ye?" Chen Heng was surprised.

Li Chengyan looked at him in a daze, which made Chen Heng's heart tremble.

"Li... Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I said the wrong thing."

"Do you think it was qiao ning who moved it?" Li Chengyan asked slowly.

Chen heng swallowed and said with difficulty, "You said that there was only madam at the scene, and recently about you and Miss Ye... She seems to be the most suspicious."

"Most likely?" Li Chengyan repeated his words, suddenly widened his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Why didn't I think that this was her ultimate goal? But why did she do this? Did she sacrifice Ye Ziqing's life to frame Qiao Ning?" Li Chengyan was still confused and still confused.

Something that was clear seemed to be more complicated now.