Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 268 Suicide Note, Patchwork Memories
Zhou Yan was also considered a prominent figure, and his sudden sudden death at home inevitably caused a storm.

But at the time of Chinese New Year, anyone who hears it will feel that it is very unlucky.

The family howled heart-piercingly, especially his daughter-in-law, "Dad, Dad..."

Crying and choking.

When Zhou Zheng arrived after hearing the news, the police had already been inspecting the house wearing shoe covers, gloves, and a hood. Now only Zhou Yan's study was sealed off, and his family members were still allowed to go outside.

Zhou was about to rush in when two policemen stopped him.

Si Jin stood in front of the desk, behind which Zhou Yan sat on a chair, with his head leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes lightly closed, and he died peacefully.

There is a suicide note in front of him, and next to it, there is an open bottle of sleeping pills, a few pills are scattered on the table, and the bottle is already empty.

Visually, it looks like suicide, but the real facts need further identification.

A sentence in the suicide note reads:
The day the police officer came, I knew that things were going to be exposed...

Sooner or later, I will be judged, a wicked person cannot live long...

Putting down the suicide note, Si Jin looked around the room. Forensic doctors and trace appraisers were all on the scene to investigate.

But the final test result was that it was clean and there was nothing.

Except for Zhou Yan, and his daughter-in-law brought him a cup of tea an hour ago, no one came to the study. Could it be that he committed suicide?

Si Jin left the room and asked his family some questions.

Two photos of Falun and Hu Yaohong were placed on the table, and Si Jin pushed them in front of them, "Do you know each other?"

Zhou Yan's eldest son, Zhou Cheng, and his wife looked at each other and shook their heads. Si Jin turned to Zhou Zheng, who also shook his head.

Si Jin frowned.

Zhou Cheng said: "Father usually only asks us to take care of the company's affairs, and don't let us get involved in other things."

Si Jin understood, and the cell phone that had been left unattended in her trouser pocket vibrated again, and Si Jin went out to answer the call.

On the other side, Ling Lie packed his luggage and drove to the police station.

After inquiring with the guard at the gate, I realized that my brother had gone to the police again.

Ling Lie had a premonition that something happened again.

"Brother, it's Chinese New Year tomorrow. I've packed our air tickets for the afternoon. You won't go back on your word, will you?"

At the entrance of the villa, Si Jin put one hand on her hip, watching the dry branches swaying in the wind, "I promised you, when will I go back on my word?"

Ling Lie breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good..."

"I have something to do now, come to me before you leave."

"Okay, bye brother."

"Bye-Bye."

The wind was a bit heavy, and such an incident hit not only the Zhou family, but Nian Bai's heart was also in a mess behind the bedroom window.

She became more and more sensitive. Zhou Yan's accident made her always feel that she could not be separated from certain things.

Recently, my dreams have always been muddled. Last time, the blinding door with white light always appeared repeatedly in my dreams.

What was behind that door? She couldn't move her feet, but she finally managed to move. When she closed the doorknob, she woke up.

Sometimes, that nightmare would continue, and she still woke up crying, so scared that Mu Yeqin dared not take a step away from her.

"What are you thinking about?"

A strong arm came up from behind, Nianbai turned his head and almost kissed him.

She fluttered her eyelashes twice, and turned her face back to the front.

"Sir, I..."

"I read the news. Four years ago, Zhou Yan met you, and you were involved with him, so you are wondering if his death has anything to do with you."

Nianbai nodded, closed his eyes, and pressed the back of his head into his arms.

Mu Yeqin looked down at her, "Xiaobai, even though it's related to you, you didn't cause the incident, did you?"

"Among these things, you are also a victim, and you don't want these things to happen, so stop thinking about them, okay?"

Nian Bai covered his hand, "Well, sir, I see."

The side face fell into his eyes, with that smiling face, but Mu Yeqin knew that the depression in her heart had not dissipated.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

Thunder and lightning, torrential rain will collapse everything.

That night, she approached her step by step with a knife in her hand, Zhou Yan was so frightened that his blood was gone, and he kept moving back while wiping his buttocks.

Zhou Yan knelt on the ground and her head was almost smashed, begging to be let go over and over again, she was condescending, changed her mind at the nick of time, shut up + a high position of mayor can survive, the condition is, forget about me tonight, don’t say anything go out.

Before that?what happened?What happened after that?
Sir, am I really not a sinner?

Now, there are more and more memories of Limo and Weibing in her mind, and she should be more and more like a complete person, but why, they are still fragmented.

I always feel that the most important part is lost, very far away, but not far away.

Far away, what is the matter with the lonely tomb that always appears in the dream? Whose monument is it?
What's not far away is what's going on with that door that's always aloof, and what's behind it?
"Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve," Mu Yeqin rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice was lazy, a little coquettish, "At least, let's not think about anything now and have a good New Year's Eve, huh?"

"There is you, there is me, there is Yuanyuan, and there is your brother... Call all our friends together and celebrate the new year happily together."

"Well," Nian Bai finally burst into a joyful smile.

Like a cat, Mu Yeqin rubbed against her neck, scratching her head, laughing and avoiding him.

He hugged her tightly to prevent her from escaping, continued to rub his face against her neck, sniffed lightly, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "What do you put on, it smells so fragrant?"

"I didn't wipe anything, can you stop making trouble?" Nian Bai clapped his hands, "Ah Mu Yeqin, you're playing a hooligan—"

Mu Yeqin picked her up and walked to the bed, with a hearty laugh, "Okay, then I'll show you one."

She knew he was joking. Recently, she lived with her family every day and didn't treat her very well.

At night, he would sleep honestly in the room opposite her, with the door open, and if she moved a little, he would wake up.

"Mu Yeqin, you, you bastard hahaha—"

He actually tickled her and rolled over while thinking, almost dying of laughter.

Nianbai dared not go back to the Peach Blossom Hall until now, it was like being shrouded in a demon, as soon as she entered, she could hear the ghostly voice.

She stayed at Qianmo's house for a few days, and she simply rented the house here.

There are schools everywhere here, and people are cheering and shouting, and the people are outstanding, which makes people feel more at ease.

She also rented Qianmo's room, which was on the upper floor.

As for Mu Qingshen, when Mu Yeqin moved in, he was naturally pushed out, but Mu Qingshen went to the opposite door and rented a room.

Below him is Fu Xi.

The two messed around for a while, Mu Yeqin sat leaning against the head of the bed, Nian Bai snuggled into his arms, "Sir, you mentioned that matter to me last time..."

Mu Yeqin pressed his chin against the top of her head, "Xiaobai, do you agree?"

"Yes," Nian Bai nodded.

Mu Yeqin straightened her body and made her face him, "Xiaobai, do you feel that I don't want you and want to..."

want to kill you.

Mu Yeqin couldn't utter the last three words.

Nian Bai smiled as if saying: Fool.

(End of this chapter)