Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

In other words, Zhou Lian died between 5:00 and 9:00 yesterday evening. During this period, other employees were basically eating. After eating, they went back to their room. Only Jiang Miaomiao had a little communication across the door and had no reply.

The door of the room at the crime scene was locked from the inside, but the key that could open the door from the outside was on the table in the room, but the window could be opened.

In the room, except for the traces left by Zhou Lian's own living in the room, there were no traces of others. However, because the bed was close to the window, the murderer could enter the room from the window and directly climb to the bed to kill.

Because it rained again last night, all the evidence that might be left outdoors was washed away.

So, the biggest suspect turned out to be Jiang Miaomiao, the first person to find something wrong with Zhou Lian.

"I ate downstairs at six o'clock. When I came back, I said hello to my colleagues passing by. They knew when I went upstairs." Jiang Miaomiao looked at the police, as if some doubts had come to him, and hurriedly explained.

"When did you go upstairs?" Asked the policeman.

"Maybe it's almost half past six!" Jiang Miaomiao tried to recall and said, "I knocked on her door in Zhou Lian's room, but there was no movement in it and no one paid attention to me. I put down my things and went back to my room to wash."

"What about after washing?" The policeman asked again.

"After washing..." Jiang Miaomiao suddenly thought of his husband and Bobo, and suddenly his heart seemed to have a backbone.

"After washing last night, I made a video call with my family. You can see the record on my mobile phone. I remember it was about 7:30, and then I hung up with my son and my husband for more than half an hour. It was already 8:00 at that time."

"Mr. policeman, I can't carry my hand on one shoulder. How can a woman who can't carry it climb through the window against the rain outside in such a short time, kill people and then climb back?"

After listening to these words, the police opened Jiang Miaomiao's mobile phone, took a look and made a video call. The time was really right.

"But your husband and your son can also cover you up and lie for you. When you talk to them, has anyone seen you in the video phone picture?"

"Yes!" Jiang Miaomiao thought a little and immediately replied, "and my nanny aunt also said hello to me."

"And the maid and housekeeper have seen me."

"You have a maid and a housekeeper in addition to a nanny?" The policeman looked a little surprised.

"Because I'm on a business trip these days, my husband simply took his son to live with his grandmother for two days. There are corridor surveillance videos at home. They should also be able to tell me that they are right."

The two policemen looked at each other, and then suddenly an older policeman came and looked like their immediate boss. After saying a few words, he suddenly respected Jiang Miaomiao a lot. It should be because he knew Jiang Miaomiao's president identity and her husband, who is also a rich family president.

After the police finished taking notes, they went outside and asked several other employees.

"You said just now that Zhou Lian was a little strange at noon yesterday, didn't you?"

"Yes, after the noon break yesterday, Zhou Lian said that she felt uncomfortable. The afternoon trip didn't follow us."

"President Jiang didn't come back for lunch break yesterday. I saw her washing shoes next to the winery. I didn't come back yesterday. I washed my shoes there during my lunch break. " Said the female employee who happened to meet Jiang Miaomiao washing shoes yesterday.

"Wash shoes?" The policeman looked puzzled.

The female employee nodded and said, "when we went to the manor yesterday, it rained a little. There was a lot of mud on the ground. President Jiang and I had a lot of mud on the mat, so we just met when we washed our shoes."

"Why don't you have two pairs of shoes, but choose to wash them directly outside?" The policeman continued.

The female employee's face was a little ugly, but she still said: "it's troublesome to bring a change of shoes because she only wanted to go out on a business trip for two or three days. I didn't know that the dirt road here would be like this. The lunch break is very short. It's too troublesome to run back. Just stay there and wash the shoes directly."

"In fact, officer, you should also know that Zhou Lian was quarrelling with her boyfriend before the time of death, so the biggest suspect should be her boyfriend!" Looking at the police's aggressive questioning of female employees, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help interrupting: "I suggest you ask her boyfriend first. You don't have to target these employees of our company. You waste your time here and miss the opportunity to seize the real murderer."

Several police officers seemed to have discussed something. They needed everyone to write down their name, telephone number and current address first, and then left with the body and photos of the scene.

In case of such a thing, their business trip can't go on any longer. Fortunately, the important links were solved yesterday. Only two bosses can talk about the rest, and the remaining employees can go back first.

In order to appease the employees, Jiang Tingyun also chartered a car to take them home.

It's been a day since Jiang Miaomiao and Jiang Tingyun finished the rest.

"It's really scary that such a thing happened."

Jiang Miaomiao has returned home. He sits on the sofa and looks at his husband cooking for himself in the kitchen. Suddenly, he whispers, "I thought it was just an ordinary trip, but he died."

"There's no way. Wait for the police's investigation results." Yan Sheng comforted Jiang Miaomiao while stirring the noodles in the pot.

Yan Sheng knew what had happened during Jiang Miaomiao's business trip. He was so distressed that he cooked a bowl of noodles for Jiang Miaomiao.

Put his face down, sat down beside Jiang Miaomiao, and painfully touched Jiang Miaomiao's hair.

Jiang Miaomiao was actually replaying the picture of Zhou Lian's death in bed. Although he said he was not afraid, he was still a little afraid in his heart.

I managed to deal with things all day with fear. When I got home, I took a tired bath.