The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Jin Qingyue looked at him without saying a word.

Shi Shaochuan hugged her leg. "Yueyue, our children are almost six months old. We can't cut off her because of me. My husband will never do that again. I will prove with action, OK?"

Jin Qingyue sighed, "You get up."

"If you don't forgive me, I won't get up." Shi Shaochuan swears solemnly, "Now I swear to you Jin Qingyue, I will go out and be killed by a car unless you deal with any woman in the future.

Jin Qingyue made a warning and repeatedly warned, "I hope this is my first and last discovery. If there is another time, Shi Shaochuan, I will never forgive you so easily."

Shi Shaochuan immediately expressed his elation and hugged her immediately. "Wife, I will never dare."

Jin Qingyue wasn't really relaxed in her heart, she even didn't know it.

It is also clear that this matter has left a serious shadow in her heart, leaving a crack between her and him.

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Pan Zhenghui solicited the consent of Minister Xu, and immediately told the news to An Xiaomeng to arrange for her to go out after half an hour.

"Director Pan, did the maid who called me look carefully?"

Pan Zhenghui replied, "Xiao Ning, the maid you described was not found in Jin's house."

"No?" An Xiaolim asked, "Why did you say that there is definitely a big problem with that woman? You took me to the simulation room. I still remember what she looked like. I looked at her at that time and should be able to The scores in mind are inseparable from ten. "

"OK." Pan Zhenghui led her to the simulation room.

When the simulation picture came out, An Xiaomeng carefully coincided with the memory again, and resolutely said, "I'm sure she called me."

"I asked the police to scan the database to see if I could scan the corresponding ID photo overlay."

An Xiaomen nodded, "OK."

After waiting for about 20 minutes, a message came from the police officer and searched the national hukou. Finally, the system automatically screened out the people on the simulated image. It does exist!

With this news, both Pan Zhenghui and An Xiaolim were a little excited.

After getting a copy of the comparison, An Xiaomen pointed out, "It's her."

Pan Zhenghui patted his thigh. "If you let you draw a simulation earlier, you would not be in prison for half a month."

"I thought you should have questioned the maid, but didn't expect it but found it." An Xiaomen pointed to the information on the copy. "This girl shows that we are locals here. We're going to find her now."

"go."

Pan Zhenghui waved at the three of Ma Jianguo, "The three of you keep up."

"Okay!" Ma Jianguo held hot tea for An Xiaomen, and came over with her cup. "Team leader, your cup."

"Thank you, Officer Ma."

"Leader, let's go."

Five men drove to the destination home in the night.

The search went quite smoothly.

Found it directly.

"Oh!" An Xiaomen knocked on the door. "Is anyone there?"

"Who?"

A middle-aged woman came to open the door and An Xiaomen asked, "Hello aunt, is this Liu Yingying's home?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"We are from the Interpol Brigade. I want to find something. Is she at home?"

"Interpol Brigade?" The middle-aged woman was frightened. "I'm her mother. Is there anything wrong with her?"

"Auntie, don't be nervous, it's not that she has broken the law, but to ask her something."

"She hasn't been back for two months and has been working in the city."

An Xiaomen asked, "Where in the city?"

"I don't know this well. She said that the salary is very high. She is a big family and she works as a servant. Her father may know. I will ask her father."

Five people followed her in.

"Dad Yingying, where does Yingying work in the city?"

"Jin family."

An Xiaomeng and Pan Zhenghui stared at each other.

"Uncle, are you sure it's the Jin family?"

Liu Yingying's father repeatedly affirmed, "Yes, are you?"

"They are members of the Interpol Brigade. Come and talk to us about Yingying." Mother Liu said, "Please sit down, I will let his dad call Yingying."

Father Liu was hesitant, "Isn't it really illegal to do anything?"

"Uncle, I really don't, just ask her to find out something." An Xiaomen said that they were worried.

Father Liu took out his cell phone to call Liu Yingying, but turned off.

"No way."

An Xiaomen looked down at the household registration information, and then asked, "Auntie, when was Liu Yingying born?"

"It's seven or eight in the evening."

"Is it born on September 28, XX?"

"No, it's September 18." Mother Liu corrected.

"I think this is what it says on the household register."

"That was a mistake made by the staff when they went to the hukou."

An Xiaomen murmured, "Auntie, are you sure you were born at 7 or 8 pm on September 28, XX?"

"determine."

Panning her body, Pan Zhenghui saw it unusually and whispered, "Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

An Xiaomen glanced at him and immediately said to Liu Yingying's parents, "Thank you uncle and aunt, we will go back first, please leave us your number."

"Okay." Father Liu left his number for Ma Jianguo.

A group of five people left the Liu family and got on the bus. Ma Jianguo asked, "Leader, what is the reason for leaving the number?"

An Xiaomen took a deep breath. "Of course, it is convenient to contact them when Liu Yingying's body is found."

The four looked at each other, and Pan Zhenghui said incredibly, "Do you mean that Liu Yingying is dead?"

"Well, it's been more than ten days. It seems that when it was locked up, it was killed." An Xiaomen faintly regretted, "If only she was found that day."

"No." Pan Zhenghui analyzed. "She called you to the door of the old lady's room and she should have run away. She was used by someone and may be dealt with later. How could she be left alive, even if you find him She was also afraid that it would be difficult to find. We did n’t come here for nothing. At least I knew that she was a servant of the Jin family. This is true. Then why did our people ask the housekeeper of the Jin family half a month ago? But the housekeeper firmly denied that the Jin family had never had such a servant? "

An Xiaomen handed the simulated portrait to Ma Jianguo, "Wait for you to take this photo and show it to the housekeeper. If he still denies it, I think there is an inner ghost in the Jin family."

"Yes."

"Let me use the phone." An Xiaomen said to Ma Jianguo.

"Here." Ma Jianguo took out his cell phone and handed it to her.

Quickly dialed Jin Qingyan's mobile number and put it in his ear.

After the nice ringtone, he had a husky voice, "Who?"

"It's me, talk."