Not long after the two people left, Shi Jingqian saw the two people hurriedly walking outside.
"Cousin!" Shi Jingqian quickly stopped Li Jue, "Where are you going? You haven't even eaten a bite of this meal..."
The dinner was supposed to be cooked by Butler Yang, but Shi Jingqian insisted on cooking it by herself and worked all afternoon to make this dinner.
Originally, he wanted to show off his skills in front of Li Jue, but he didn't even move his chopsticks. He only took two sips of the drink and left.
Li Jue glanced at Shi Jingqian, and then said to Han Beiya and Zhou Kai: "You guys eat slowly. If there is something in the bureau, I will go with you later to talk."
"It's dark, drive slower on the road." Zhou Kai quickly stood up, grabbed a coat and threw it to Li Jue, "It's cold outside, wear more clothes."
After Li Jue left, Shi Jingqian, full of resentment, patted her chopsticks and sat down.
"Sister Bei Ya, are cousin and Sister Tan Wan working together now?" Shi Jingqian asked.
Sister Beiya? Han Beiya was confused by the sudden cry of sister.
"I'm about the same age as you. Don't go around calling me sister, as if you look older..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Shi Jingqian hurriedly lowered his head and apologized. His eyes were soft and watery, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Han Beiya was speechless, and Li Jue was not here, so who was he pretending to show off to.
After Wanwan left, Han Beiya didn't have the appetite to eat anymore. She just pretended to be losing weight. She put down her chopsticks and went to the living room to watch TV.
The table became emptier and emptier as people left, and Shi Jingqian couldn't hide the expression on her face, and she couldn't hide her displeasure.
Zhou Kai was about to leave the table with Han Beiya. Before leaving, he comforted: "It's not just you, Li Jue treats other women like this too. Don't worry."
"But my cousin is very nice to Tanwan..." Shi Jingqian frowned and muttered, "No matter how bad I am, I am still his cousin, so he doesn't have to be so unfavorable!
I don’t accept it, I can see that Sister Tan Wan is indifferent to her cousin, and she doesn’t understand what is good about her..."
Zhou Kai twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending not to hear what she said, said no more and turned to leave.
............
The car drove all the way to the police station.
The two walked into the interrogation room with a gust of cold wind.
"Team Tan, it's this woman." Li Dongliao saw Tan Wan and immediately stepped forward to greet her.
The woman Li Dongliao was talking about was sitting in the middle of the room at the moment. Through a double-sided mirror, the woman's appearance and posture could be clearly seen.
"The woman who reported the case is named Xu Lei. She is 29 years old and married."
While Li Dongliao was reading the information, Tan Wan observed the woman in front of him.
This woman has a pretty face and a good figure. Although she wears simple jeans and a white shirt, she can't hide her curvy body curves.
Her facial features are delicate and small, her black hair is scattered on her chest, and her bright and charming eyes are filled with deep sadness at this moment.
"Is this the person who called the police?" Tan Wan pointed at the woman on the other side of the glass and confirmed with Li Dongliao again.
"Yes, she called the police and said she saw someone dead."
"Where is the body?" Tan Wan asked again.
"This is where I can't make up my mind. Our people went to the crime scene and didn't find any bodies."
"You mean that woman is lying?"
"I'm not sure, but I think what she said should be believed. After all..." Li Dongliao paused, "She has a photo of the deceased in her hand."
This is so strange.
As Li Dongliao was talking, he noticed Li Jue standing behind the two of them.
"Yeah! Advisor Li is here too..." Li Dongliao greeted awkwardly and met Li Jue's indifferent eyes.
Li Jue nodded and said, "Don't worry about me, you are busy with your business."
The next second, Tan Wan found a phone number from the address book on his mobile phone and sent it to Li Dongliao.
Tan Wan: "The phone number is the work number of Xinji Entertainment. The person in the photo you sent me before is named Zhao Liang. He is the reporter and person in charge of Xinji Entertainment. Please call this number to inquire about the situation."
She pushed the door open and opened it with a creak.
Xu Lei raised her head and saw a woman in plain clothes coming in. She didn't know the identity of the person in front of her, and her eyes followed Tan Wan.
Tanwan opened the information in her hand, verified it and asked, "Your name is...Xu Lei? Did you call the police and report that you saw someone dead?"
Seeing Xu Lei staring at her with a puzzled expression, she showed her police ID again: "I am a police officer from the Criminal Investigation Team. Please tell me the detailed story."
Knowing that the person in front of her was a police officer, Xu Lei did not dare to neglect.
It could be seen that she was a little nervous, her hands were clenched tightly on her thighs, and her back was sitting straight.
Xu Lei organized her thoughts, opened her mouth, and said, "I...I suspect that my husband killed someone."
"Do you think your husband killed someone? Where is the body? What evidence do you have to prove that your husband killed someone?"
The barrage of questions during the evening conversation made Xu Lei, who was already nervous, even more nervous.
"I...I...I don't have evidence. I just want to call the police and let you confirm." Xu Lei's head almost buried in her chest, and she didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of her. , “But, I took the photo!”
Xu Lei reached into her pants pocket and took out her mobile phone, hurriedly opened the photo album and pulled out a photo.
She held the phone in both hands and handed it to Tan Wan: "Miss police officer, look at this! It's the body I took a photo of not long ago."
When she mentioned the word corpse, Xu Lei's voice suddenly became softer.
It can be seen that he is very taboo about these two words. Even when he handed the phone to Tan Wan, he did not look at the screen of the phone.
Tan Wan took the phone and looked at it. The photo Xu Lei showed her was the one Li Dongliao sent to her not long ago.
In the photo, Zhao Liang was lying on his side and fell to the ground. His eyes were open and he looked motionless. He seemed to have died. Several holes were stabbed in his stomach, and blood was everywhere on the ground.
The scene was a bit bloody, with blood stains all over the floor.
The spray range of the blood stains is not small, and it is very realistic, not like fake.
Tanwan returned the phone to Xu Lei: "Tell me about the specific situation at that time. How did you take this photo?"
"Okay police officer." Xu Lei was named and narrated. She quickly adjusted her sitting position and looked serious.
“This is my husband’s studio. He is a painter. A few years ago, he suddenly painted great works, and his talent was noticed by the art museum.
Later, he used the money earned from selling paintings to buy this studio as his working studio.
He often stays in the studio without coming out. Sometimes I go to his studio to look for him.
In recent days, he often stayed in the studio and stayed away all night. I was afraid that he would be hungry, so I often made soup for him in the evening.
When I went there today, I saw that gentleman lying in a pool of blood and lifeless..."
