"Is this Miss Ling Momo? This is the Chengdong Public Security Bureau. When I was sorting out the things of the deceased Lu Niange, I found a box with Ling Momo's things written on it. Now we are calling, just to confirm.
Do you need to give those things to Miss Ling Momo?"
The caller seemed to be a northerner, and his mouth had a strong odor, which was considered standard Mandarin. However, Li Qingshen only heard two words from these words, frowned, and asked: "Dead person?"
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The person on the other side of the phone was shocked. It was obviously Miss Ling Momo, but why was a man answering the phone? He quickly checked the phone number, "Who are you? Did I call the wrong number? Isn't it Miss Ling Momo's?"
Huh...the number is correct..."
"I am her husband." Li Qingshen looked a little dazed. After a while, he said, "What did you just say? The deceased? Who is the deceased?"
"Lu Niange, there was a traffic accident on the street not far from the "Imperial Palace" yesterday noon. Lu Niange died on the spot." The policeman who made the call spoke a lot and continued to chatter: "The perpetrator did not abscond.
, is Lu Niange’s wife, Miss Jian Chenxi, who has been popular in the music industry for a while. According to eyewitnesses, when Lu Niange was crossing the road, Miss Jian Chenxi’s car rushed over. After hitting and killing Lu Niange, Miss Jian Chenxi did not
He absconded, but sat in the car and never got out. Someone called the police. When we arrived, we found that Miss Jian Chenxi's car was locked. We pried open the door and found that Miss Jian Chenxi was also dead. She had taken a large amount of drugs.
Industrial mercury. According to analysis, this was a deliberate murder. Some relevant people revealed that the relationship between Lu Niange and Miss Jian Chenxi was not good after their marriage. Lu Niange had not returned home for two years, and he even found a lawyer to make trouble a while ago.
Divorce, something like this happened later. It is speculated that Miss Jian Chenxi probably died out of love and hatred, and both of them died together!"
At the end of the sentence, there was so much regret and sigh in the policeman's tone that he even forgot that the person answering her call was Li Qingshen!
"The police station checked the deposits in the accounts of the two of them. It was a large sum of money. They owned a house and a car. Can't the matter be resolved smoothly? Why did it lead to such a tragic death?"
Li Qingshen held the phone and did not speak. Ling Momo had already finished the B-ultrasound and walked out. Looking at Li Qingshen holding the phone in a daze, she walked up to him, stretched out her hand, and gave him a gentle push.
He raised his arm and asked, "Who called?"
Li Qingshen gently moved his eyes, and then handed the phone in his hand to Ling Momo. Ling Momo stretched out her hand, and when she was about to take it, Li Qingshen gripped the phone again and took a sip.
He pursed his lips and said, "Momo, Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi are dead."
Ling Momo had a slight smile on her face.
When she heard this sentence, she still had that smile on her face.
After a long while, she seemed to understand what Li Qingshen said. She blinked her eyes as if she didn't believe it and said, "Qingshen, are you kidding me?"
"No." Li Qingshen had completely calmed down, stared into Ling Momo's eyes, and said: "Just yesterday at noon, on a street outside the palace, Lu Niange was hit and killed by Jian Chenxi, and Jian Chenxi took poison.