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Sure enough, Xu Fan didn't doubt this reason Li Jundong at all, but he was even more grateful to Xu Fan.

He is also more convinced that Xu Fan has something special about art. Otherwise, it is impossible to see someone selling his flowers at a low price, so he will be so sensitive to investigate. If it is not because he likes it, he and his flowers They were all buried in flames.

"Mr. Xu, I admire you as a person who likes art very much. I think we are the same passer-by. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future. Don't worry, I will design a new landmark with your friend’s house. From now on, for generations to come, people will praise this building." Yin Jundong is full of confidence in this matter.

"Okay, Mr. Yin, then it's settled. I will draw up a contract tomorrow. We will sign the contract. We will give you as much money as you should, and you will set the price yourself." Xu Fan said.

"Don’t think about it, I can do it for you for free, because you didn’t do it for money, and to be honest, I’m just a painter, unlike your friend who understands architecture and I can do it. Maybe it’s less, and it’s just some details. The specific things are still designed by your friend, so if you are rewarded, you should give him more. I don’t need it.” Yin Jundong’s dedication to art made Xu Fan very admired. .

But he still insists on getting money for you. You can temporarily turn this topic off and plan to talk about it when the construction is really going to happen.

What he cares more about now is how is the housekeeper?

Not long after he finished asking, Xu Fan's phone rang, and it was from Officer Huang.

"Mr. Xu, we have done what you said. My colleague told me that the housekeeper and he described Yin Jundong because he smoked the fire. He wanted to yank Yin Jundong, but he didn't get it out, so he ran out by himself. After that, Police Officer Huang also talked about the results of the on-site investigation, which was not very different from what he said.

However, one thing is that during the investigation, the police found that all the carpets in the house were very flammable. This has to be suspected.

After all, Yin Jundong is a rich painter. He pays great attention to the quality of life. These combustibles are cheap to make, and they don't seem to have any texture. I don't know why Yin Jundong keeps these things at home.

In fact, Yin Jundong also discovered this problem, but he asked the housekeeper at that time. The housekeeper said that he wanted to clean up the house, so he changed all the previous carpets, so you didn’t pay attention to this thing and just waited for the housekeeper. It is enough to wash the old floors and so on and then put them on again. Now that I think about it, I am too naive. There is no thorough questioning and no precaution to cause the situation today.

"Okay, Officer Huang, I see, now you are in the police station." Xu Fan asked.

"Yes, but his branch in the Maodu Public Security Bureau is not with us." Officer Huang replied.

"I see, Officer Huang, thank you." Xu Fan said.

"Wait, Brother Xu, I want to ask what is your intention for doing this?" Officer Huang asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I just want your husband to believe it more. Let me take it to the branch of the Modu Public Security Bureau. Tell your colleagues not to let the city butler go."

"Okay, I see, don't worry, I will notify them immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Fan took Yin Jundong and drove directly to the branch of the Modu Public Security Bureau.

The police officer of the sub-bureau did not let Mr. Chen go because the investigation had not ended, but Mr. Chen was still in the interrogation room.

Although he has not been released yet, the city steward is not panicked at all. He has determined that the police will not find out that he is suspected of committing the crime, so he is now very relaxed in the interrogation room.

Anyway, Yin Jundong has been burned to death, and now he is going to the nanny in the warehouse.

However, the police did not notice the warehouse just now, so there is no evidence to prove what the housekeeper did.

And the reason why he didn't search for things he didn't know, the warehouse selectively ignored it, because Xu Fan had told him not to check the situation.

"Mr. Chen, you are legally responsible for your testimony. I will confirm with you again." At this moment, Xu Fan has already brought a group of them to the sub-bureau. The police are giving Steward Chen one last chance: "Please again. Describe the course of the fire."

The city steward was a little impatient when asked, but he couldn't turn his face when facing the police, and then helplessly repeated his lie.

"Are you sure?" the interrogating policeman asked.

"What do you mean? I can lie to you. I am also a victim of this fire. My brother who has been with me for 20 years has died. It is too late for me to be sad. You still ask me about this." I'm impatient.

"Well, that's the case." While checking, he opened the door of the interrogation room. When he saw the person standing at the door of the interrogation room, Butler Chen shuddered and almost brought the stool of the interrogation room down.

"Yin Xian... Ono, you're not dead, this is great, I haven't dreamed it?" Steward Chen said pretentiously. After he finished speaking, he opened him and took a picture, trying to get closer to Yin Jundong.

But Yin Jundong withdrew back, a car with a resisting look.

"Don't come close to my Steward Chen, I'm so disappointed in you." Yin Jundong said that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be crying again.

"Your husband...no, Xiao Yin, what are you talking about? I wanted to save you the first time after the fire broke out, but the fire was too fierce and I was forced out. I didn't mean to not save you, you see You have come out intact now, so I’m so thankful.” I felt that the more he said, the quieter he said, “Forget it, it’s my fault not to beg you. I know that you blame me in your heart, but I can’t stand it in my heart. It's exciting. The police said you were dead just now. I thought...Wait, if you're okay, whose corpse is in the room?" Steward Chen stiffened and asked.

"You don't need to act again. You did all of this, right?" Yin Jundong said coldly at the city steward.

"What are you talking about when I do? What can I do? Didn't you smoke the cigarette without extinguishing it and ignite the carpet? Why do you blame me?" Butler Chen was still stiff.

He knew that Yin Jundong was confused in his life, and he would never remember whether he was driven by a shadowy psychological projection, so even if he said that, Yin Jundong might believe what he said in the end.

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