Wang Bin glanced at Yan Shaojun disdainfully and turned on the computer.
After a while, a clear video picture appeared on the wall behind the two.
A girl walked out of the elevator, looked at both sides of the corridor, then glanced at the room guide sign on the wall, and walked to the left.
The girl walked to a room door and knocked lightly. After the door opened, the girl walked in.
The video here is fast forwarded. Not long after, the door was opened again and the playback speed returned to normal.
The girl came out of the house.
Wang Bin paused the video and enlarged the girl's face little by little until it occupied the entire screen.
"Do you know Mr. Yan?" Zhou Wensheng asked, pointing behind him.
"This...isn't this the bitch Han Weiwei?! What's the point of asking!" After tearing off the disguise, Yan Shaojun completely gave up on the affectionate image, and spoke of a bitch, showing off his rogue face.
"Are you sure she is your wife Han Weiwei?" Zhou Wensheng squinted at Yan Shaojun.
"Who else could it be!" Although Yan Shaojun stared and looked annoyed, the trace of panic in his eyes still could not escape Zhou Wensheng's gaze.
"Then tell me, who did she go to the hotel to meet in the middle of the night?" Zhou Wensheng did not expose him, but followed his words and continued to ask.
"Who else could it be?! Her little lover!" Yan Shaojun's face turned red.
"Then let's meet the young lover who knows the eldest lady of the Han family." Zhou Wensheng sneered and motioned to Wang Bin to continue playing the video.
The video plays at double speed again.
Just when Yan Shaojun was getting more and more impatient, the door of the room was opened from the inside again.
A man wearing a suit and leather shoes walked out of the house.
Pause, zoom in.
Yan Shaojun's face gradually became clear on the screen.
"Mr. Yan, why don't you explain?" Zhou Wensheng looked at Yan Shaojun's slightly flustered eyes in front of him and sneered.
"This..." Yan Shaojun's eyes were so panicked that he didn't know where to look. "What's the explanation... I... this is our own hotel. I'm booking a room with my wife. What's the problem!"
"I didn't say where the video was from~" Zhou Wensheng raised his eyebrows.
"You..." Yan Shaojun rolled his eyes in anger at Zhou Wensheng, curled his lips, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
"But~" Zhou Wensheng chuckled, "Mr. Yan just admitted that this is you, right?"
"This...what is there that I dare not admit!" Zhou Wensheng's laughter made Yan Shaojun lose his sense of control for an instant, and even the momentum of his speech was obviously lowered.
"As long as you admit it, it won't be in vain for us to spend all our efforts to recover this surveillance video." Zhou Wensheng paused and continued, "However, I have a question that I would like to ask Mr. Yan. Why did you go to such trouble? Do you want to delete this surveillance video of you and Mrs. Yan? You are a legal couple, and it is not a shameful thing to book a hotel room and make out, so why must it be deleted? "
"I don't understand what you're talking about..." Yan Shaojun's eyes were evasive.
"Then let me help you recall it." Zhou Wensheng stared at Yan Shaojun and said slowly, "This is a video taken in the Emgrand Building during the National Day last year. This room is the presidential suite, and the person who opened the room is Yan Shaojun. The girl is Zheng Yu. Mr. Yan, do you have anything else to add? "
"Don't I know what Zheng Yu looks like?!" Yan Shaojun's face turned from pale to red, "Why do you say that person is Zheng Yu and not Han Weiwei?!"
"Because we found out that during the National Day holiday last year, Han Weiwei went abroad to relax with Han Zichuan. Moreover, Zheng Yu spent a lot of money to have plastic surgery to look like Han Weiwei. Mr. Yan doesn't know about it, right?"
"Also," Zhou Wensheng paused and added, "Zheng Yu's roommate can also testify that Zheng Yu did go to the Dihao Building during the National Day last year and took photos in the presidential suite."
“This is not the only presidential suite in the Emgrand Tower…”
"But Zheng Yu was not found in the other presidential suites. Only this one, opened by Mr. Yan yourself, has Zheng Yu coming in and out many times."
Seeing Yan Shaojun trembling and silent, Zhou Wensheng continued: "There is another piece of evidence, Mr. Yan, do you want to see it?"
Yan Shaojun lost all his momentum and his eyes were dull.
"We obtained your blood sample and conducted a paternity test with the child in Zheng Yu's belly. You are the biological father of that child. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Zheng Yu!" Yan Shaojun suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Wensheng, his eyes full of anger, "Zheng Yu, this traitor! If it weren't for her, my wish would have come true, but it would have been later!"
"Hmph," Zhou Wensheng snorted coldly, "You can't wait. With such a big hole in your account, can you wait?"
As Zhou Wensheng finished speaking, Yan Shaojun's eyes were as gray as those of a dead person.
"Do you need me to give you more evidence?" Zhou Wensheng looked at Yan Shaojun who had given up resistance and calmly lit a cigarette.
Gray-blue smoke curled up, and the only sound in the interrogation room was the sound of breathing.
Zhou Wensheng smoked cigarettes one after another, not caring about the passage of time.
"Can you give me a cigarette?" Just when Zhou Wensheng was about to put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Yan Shaojun in the interrogation chair raised his tired face.
The corners of Zhou Wensheng's mouth rose imperceptibly.
He threw his cigarette case to Wang Bin. Wang Bin took out a cigarette, walked up to Yan Shaojun, put the cigarette into Yan Shaojun's mouth with some disgust, and lit it for him.
Phew~
Yan Shaojun took a deep breath and then slumped into the interrogation chair.
"Let's talk. Let's talk now. Try to have a good attitude, and maybe we can get you a leniency for confessing. After we finish presenting the evidence, you just want to say it, and we don't want to hear it."
Zhou Wensheng looked at Yan Shaojun, who was smoking with his head down, frowning, and said quietly.
"Han Weiwei and I were kids." Yan Shaojun finished smoking a cigarette and then slowly said, "Both of our fathers are in business. I heard from my mother that she and Han Weiwei's mother were not pregnant before. It has been agreed that if they both give birth to a girl, they will be sisters with different surnames for life; if they both give birth to a boy, they will be brothers with different surnames; if they are a boy and a girl, they will have a baby marriage and get engaged when they reach adulthood."
Yan Shaojun, who was lost in memories, spoke very slowly, and his face became calmer.
"Later, both of our fathers' businesses became bigger and bigger. She and I have been studying together since kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university. Except for after-school time, we are together almost all the time."
