She didn't believe it. Really, that man was so old, strong and scheming. How could he die?
The criminal police officer took the initiative to send some photos, "Miss Ye, please take a look."
In the photo, there was a male corpse with a blurred face. The appearance was horrible and disgusting. Qingting's eyes were fixed on one place and his brows were furrowed.
Xing, the policeman was shocked when he saw this, "Miss Ye, did you find anything?"
"I'm not sure." Qingting hesitated for a moment, with countless thoughts running through his mind, "Is this suicide? Or homicide?"
Her heart was a little confused and she couldn't tell what she felt.
Xing, the police heard about the feud between Ye's father and daughter, and looked at Qingting's face calmly, thinking silently in his heart, "The investigation has been launched, but no conclusion has been reached yet. I believe there will be a conclusion soon."
Qingting frowned slightly, feeling a little dazed.
A surprised voice sounded from behind, "Do you suspect that Qingting is the truth behind the murder of Mr. Ye Anguo? Mr. Detective, you can't unjustly accuse a good person."
Zheng Wenbin's voice was very loud and attracted a lot of attention. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
A look of anger appeared on Qingting's face, "I have no motive to kill, but in comparison, Zheng Wenbin, you do have a motive to kill."
The gloating smile froze, and his face darkened.
Xing, the policeman was a little surprised, "Huh? Why?"
Zheng Wenbin was so angry that he came again. Every time this girl fought back, she was so terrible. She could always turn black into white. Thinking of the painful lessons he had learned a few times before, he shouted anxiously, "Ye Qingting,
Don't say anything without foundation, as it will constitute defamation."
At this time, are you still threatening her and treating her as an idiot who doesn't understand anything? Qingting sneered disdainfully, "I'm just fulfilling my duty as a citizen and telling everything I know. Is this also the case?"
No? Or are you feeling guilty?"
Some people are just ignorant and insist on messing with her.
There is a way to heaven but there is no way to go, and there is no door to hell but you can break in.
Zheng Wenbin's face turned red and he shouted angrily, "Nonsense, how could I kill Mr. Ye?"
Qingting said calmly, "Because you slept with his wife and daughter, embarrassed him, and were sent to prison by him, it makes perfect sense that you want revenge, right? Mr. two criminal police officers."
The cold voice floated in the air, gradually dispersed, and struck everyone's heart.
The two criminal police officers exchanged glances and slightly chinned their heads, "After confirming the identity of the deceased, we will ask relevant people to assist in the investigation."
If the identity cannot be confirmed for one day, the case cannot be filed.
Zheng Wenbin panicked and was confused, "I didn't kill anyone, it was all Ye Qingting's groundless accusations..."
His high-pitched voice startled everyone, and their eyes changed.
Even the two criminal policemen looked at Zheng Wenbin with suspicion. He seemed to be too excited.
Qingting found the right moment and punched hard, "Why are you so excited? Mr. Xing, the policeman is not in a hurry to ask you to accept the investigation. You can make up a reasonable and rounded reason as soon as possible."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's suspicion deepened, and they all stared at Zheng Wenbin like a murderer.
During the execution, the police officers’ eyes were as sharp as lightning and as clear as day.
Zheng Wenbin was angry, anxious and annoyed, and his back felt inexplicably cold, "Ye Qingting, you are really mad at me."
The police officer looked at him deeply, stretched out his big palm and said, "Miss Ye, please."