Rong Heng conducted another round of searches throughout the house, but found nothing in the end.
But when he stood at the locked door of the room at the end of the second floor, Rong Heng seemed to have some doubts.
That was a room that Mu Qian had never entered, but she was calm, leaning on the corridor and looking at Rong Heng with a smile, "Officer Rong, the crime happened downstairs. Ye Mingming definitely never went upstairs, and there was nothing in that room either.
There will be something related to this case."
After hearing this, Rong Heng looked at Mu Qian, "I wonder if it would be convenient for Miss Mu to let us go in and have a look?"
Mu Qian shrugged, "I also want to go in and take a look, but I can't open the door."
"Miss Mu lives in this house and is not at all curious about this locked room?"
"There's nothing you can do if you're curious. After all, this is not my house." Mu Qian laughed, and then said, "But it shouldn't be difficult to guess what's inside. After all, there was a woman who passed away in this house.
Owner."
Hearing these words, Rong Heng's eyes couldn't help but linger on Mu Qian's face for a moment longer, "How much does Miss Mu know about the deceased Mrs. Lin?"
"I just returned to China in April this year, how much do you think I know?" Mu Qian asked.
"It is rare that the relationship between Miss Mu and Mr. Lin has developed to be so close in such a short period of time."
"It's not rare." Mu Qian said, "After all, my charm lies here!"
Hearing this, Rong Heng couldn't help but take another deep look at her.
Mu Qian thought for a while and said, "Officer Rong, the facts of this case are very clear and can be concluded. What do you think is still suspicious?"
Rong Heng stood upright and looked straight at Mu Qian, "I'm just a little curious, why did Ye Mingming fight with you for so long with a knife in the first place when he had a gun?"
After hearing this, Mu Qian frowned seriously, as if thinking hard, "This is really a question... It's a pity that you shot Ye Mingming to death. We should have known the answers to some questions, but we may have missed them forever.
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After hearing what Mu Qian said next, Rong Heng's eyes darkened slightly and he couldn't help but stare at Mu Qian for a long time.
"Did I make a mistake?" Mu Qian asked with a smile.
It took a while before Rong Heng said, "No, you're right."
After saying that, he looked away and called out to the young police officer who was accompanying him. After learning that the other party found nothing, he quickly left the house.
Mu Qian went downstairs to see the two of them off, closed the door, turned around and went upstairs again.
Opening Jiang Lan's study, she had already cleaned it and it looked neat and tidy. Rong Heng didn't see anything here just now.
Mu Qian walked in, sat down on the chair behind the desk, and leaned back in deep thought.
Jiang Lan used to work in this room for a long time. At this moment, her photo was still on the table and she was looking at Mu Qian.
Mu Qian looked at her photo for a moment, and when she looked away, her eyes fell on a painting hanging on the wall opposite.
Mu Qian stared at the painting for a long time and suddenly laughed.
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In the evening, Mu Qian came to the hospital again.
Lin Su's ward was very quiet. He was lying on his side on the hospital bed, frowning slightly and looking at the tablet in his hand.
Mu Qian pushed open the door and entered, and Lin Su's eyes fell on her.
Maybe it was because he was lying down, but he didn't wear glasses. Without the shielding of the lenses, his eyes seemed to be a little less gentle, with a hint of cold desolation, and he was watching her quietly.
Mu Qian walked to the hospital bed, and after a while she reached out and took out a pile of documents from her bag, and threw it on Lin Su's hospital bed.
The document suddenly slid open and fell to the ground in pieces.
Lin Su didn't care about the documents, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her, "Qianqian."
Mu Qian had a cold face, "Are you relieved that the police didn't see these things?"
Lin Su did not answer.
Mu Qian continued: "But I have read it. I have read all the contents in it. What are you going to do with me?"
Lin Su just squeezed her hand, "Do you blame me?"
"Shouldn't I blame you?" Mu Qian looked at him, "You are so terrible and so calculated..."
After hearing this, Lin Su couldn't help but slowly let go of her hand.
"You turned me into a person like you just to tie me up! You just wanted to prevent me from exposing you!"
Hearing this, Lin Su's half-loose hand suddenly tightened hers again.
Mu Qian's eyes turned red with anger and she just stared at him.
Lin Su laughed slowly and pulled her towards him. Mu Qian's body stiffened, but she still sat beside the hospital bed.
"Lin Su, you are simply a devil." Mu Qian said, "The mistakes you made are obviously more unforgivable than Ji Suifeng, but you force me to forgive you!"
Lin Su took her hand and put it to her lips, "That's because... I love you more than him."
Mu Qian still just stared at him, "Do you think I believe it or not?"
Lin Su didn't answer, but suddenly took a breath and made a pained expression.
Mu Qian was startled and quickly looked at his back, "Does the wound hurt again?"
Lin Su took the opportunity to hug her, put her in his arms, and said with a low smile: "It doesn't hurt. When I see you, it doesn't hurt anymore..."
Mu Qian stretched out her hand and twisted his arm hard, "Lin Su, I'll give you a chance this time. If you make the same mistake again in the future, I won't forgive you even if you die in front of me."
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"Yeah." Lin Su responded solemnly.
"Hurry up and heal your injuries and handle the matter." Mu Qian said, "I don't want to hear or think about this incident again! I have packed my luggage and will move back to my own cabin.
Stay here! I will never stay in any of the Jiangnan Mansion or Hanlin Garden!"
Speaking of which, she seemed to still have hatred in her heart, and pinched Lin Su hard again.
"Okay, we can't live any longer." Lin Su still just hugged her, "Let's move. You can move wherever you want, and you can decorate it however you want."
After a while, Mu Qian seemed to have calmed down a little, and she raised her eyes to look at him, "Of course you are saying all the good things now... But I want to ask you, what are you going to do if I don't forgive you and even hand over these documents to the police?
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"If you don't forgive me, then just do whatever you want. I'll be ruined and imprisoned. I'll admit it all." Lin Su said, "Anyway... it doesn't make any sense."
Mu Qian snorted, "You know I don't like to hear these sweet words."
"You also know that I never use sweet words." Lin Su said.
Mu Qian was quiet for a moment, and finally leaned into his arms again, whispering: "Lin Su, I will really only give you this one chance, the only one. If you can't do it, don't blame me for being cruel."
Lin Su hugged her and only answered one word: "Okay."