He was wearing a gray windbreaker and a hat, similar to many detectives on TV.
Moreover, Watson seemed to be a very upright person, so Beibei subconsciously believed in him.
"Mr. Watson, hello, I'm Beibei." Beibei walked over and greeted him.
Watson smiled: "I know. Miss Beibei, please sit down."
"Thank you." Beibei sat down opposite him.
"What would you like to drink?"
"Cafe."
Watson called the waiter and ordered Beibei a cup of coffee.
Then he looked at Beibei with a somewhat appraising look in his eyes, "Looking closely, I realized that Miss Beibei looks more beautiful and cuter."
"Thank you." Beibei smiled cautiously.
Watson smiled slightly: "You seem nervous?"
"No. It's probably because I saw you for the first time."
"Are you nervous because you saw me?"
"No, I'm not used to communicating with strangers."
Watson nodded, "I understand."
At this time, the coffee was served and Beibei took a sip.
"Mr. Watson, what did you want to say when you came to me?"
Watson said: "You know, I have solved many cases and never failed."
"...So have you found out the truth?"
Watson shook his head: "No, I can't find out."
"..."
"There is no doubt in the whole wedding process. Just look at the wedding video. Miss Beibei, you are the murderer. There is no second suspicious person."
Beibei was stunned.
Watson suddenly asked her again: "How is your relationship with your mother?"
Beibei's eyes flashed, "Why do you ask this?"
"Nothing, just talking about other things. I heard that your father passed away very early, leaving you and your mother alone."
"Yes."
"But after you were released from prison, your mother left you instead of helping you get out of your pain. Why? Miss Beibei, what is your relationship with your mother?"
"..."
Watson said simply and directly: "If you want to solve the case, you must answer my questions truthfully. I think you also want to find out the truth, right?"
"I don't understand, what does this have to do with finding out the truth?" Beibei asked.
Watson said: "Because you are not the murderer, your mother is."
"..." Beibei's pupils shrank and her face turned pale.
"Mr. Nangong has already told me what your mother said to you at the wedding. I wonder if Miss Beibei has ever heard of psychological suggestion crimes?"
"You suspect my mother of insinuating that I committed a crime?"
Watson nodded: "Yes. You were already very painful and angry at that time. As long as someone hints at you and stimulates you, you will do what you have imagined. This is how the tragedy happened."
After hearing this, Beibei was very calm and said, "Mr. Watson, my mother would never do that to me. You can't just rely on this to conclude that she is leading me to commit a crime."
Watson smiled and said: "Actually, even if she is really guiding you, we can't do anything with her, because there is no substantial evidence. Unless she admits it herself, she did it intentionally. The evidence we need to find now is whether the sulfuric acid is her
It was changed secretly. As long as it is confirmed that she changed it, she will be the murderer."
"My mother would never do this to me!" Beibei retorted.
"Nothing is impossible. So we need to find out the reason why she framed you. Maybe it has something to do with your father, maybe it has something to do with other things..."