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Chapter 42 The Female Corpse in the Bathroom (14)

Zhou Yichen himself was not as arrogant as his manager, and his attitude was quite polite.But I don't know whether to say that he has a big heart or that he didn't sleep at night. He fell asleep when he got in the police car. When he arrived at the police station, Cao Tianyuan woke him up.

Xu Shi was stunned from sleep. Sitting in the interrogation room, he was still in a daze with staring eyes. He was completely different from the energetic and handsome guy on the poster.

Jiang Wenchi thoughtfully poured a cup of strong coffee and put it in front of Zhou Yichen: "It's instant, let's drink it to sober up."

Zhou Yichen came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Wenchi with amazement for a moment, then thanked him, and sipped his coffee without much disgust.

Jiang Wenchi didn't make a transition, and directly put the photo that Zhuo Ying's family found in front of him.

"Tell me, who took this photo for you?"

The refreshing effect of photos is much better than that of coffee, Zhou Yichen's eyes widened in an instant.But quickly shook his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I have so many fans, how do I know who printed this photo."

"Our colleagues in the technical team compared the photos posted on all your social accounts, and this one has never been made public. And with the degree of privacy of this photo, it's not something that any fan can get, right?"

Zhou Yichen licked his lips: "Then how would I know what's going on, maybe it was taken before my debut, or some of my ex-girlfriends took it. Nowadays, illegitimate meals are so powerful, they can't dig out any photos. "

Jiang Wenchi turned on his phone and found a photo of Zhou Yichen's activities. His hairstyle and the ring on his finger in the photo were exactly the same as those on the printed photo.

"This event photo was taken when you attended a luxury brand's new product launch event in April this year. We investigated and found that the ring on your hand is a limited edition of the brand. Because you have a magazine photoshoot the next day , so the ring brand took it back the next night. In other words, the only time you can wear this ring freely is that night."

Zhou Yichen was completely panicked now, and his eyes began to flick towards the door.

"Where were you that night? Who were you with? What did you do?"

Jiang Wenchi pressed on step by step.

Zhou Yichen clasped his hands nervously, but he still refused to speak.

Jiang Wenchi continued: "If you don't remember, I can remind you that you should have been with a girl named Zhuo Ying that night. And Zhuo Ying died in Huiying Art Education Center at noon the day before yesterday, you know about it ?"

Zhou Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shook his head subconsciously without having time to think about it under shock.

Seeing that his line of defense was loose, Jiang Wenchi didn't give him time to relax, and chased him fiercely: "When she died, she was pregnant, so you probably didn't know?"

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Zhou Yichen's forehead, his Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably, and he shook his head again.

Jiang Wenchi didn't wait for his reaction, and quickly said, "We found your photo under Zhuo Ying's desk. According to the text she wrote on the back of the photo, we reasonably suspect that you are the father of the child in her womb. Now we need your cooperation." Let's do a DNA test."

Zhou Yichen nodded almost mechanically.

Jiang Wenchi quickly took out a cotton swab, squeezed open Zhou Yichen's exquisite chin without mercy, and scraped the inner wall of his mouth a few times.

All this happened within a few minutes. Zhou Yichen had just woken up. A cup of strong coffee and a series of stimulations made his temples twitch and his mind became a mess.

It wasn't until Jiang Wenchi gave his DNA sample to his colleagues in the forensic department that he came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Wenchi with anger in his eyes.

"I don't agree!"

Jiang Wenchi pretended to be innocent: "Oh? Really?"

He said and pointed to the camera in the corner: "I didn't violate any regulations during the whole process. There is surveillance. You nodded. Besides, you didn't refuse when I took samples."

"Besides," Jiang Wenchi leaned forward and looked at Zhou Yichen with a sneer: "This is a criminal case. As one of the suspects, you have no right to refuse."

Zhou Yichen's eyes turned red instantly: "Suspect? Why do you say I am a suspect? Even if she is pregnant, you can't say that I killed the person!"

Jiang Wenchi spread his hands: "Then you can't say nothing, we believe that you didn't kill it, right? After all, you lied just now and refused to admit that you knew Zhuo Ying."

Zhou Yichen gritted his teeth, glared at Jiang Wenchi angrily for a while, and then said in disbelief, "Okay! Let me tell you! Anyway, I'm not a murderer! Don't think about wronging me!"

Jiang Wenchi turned and walked back to the interrogation table, showing a sly smile.

Qin Chuan silently watched Jiang Wenchi's smooth interrogation, guessing that after suffering a secret loss from Zhao Yuanzhong, the girl kept holding her breath until here, and finally released it freely.

"It's very angry."

Qin Chuan thought silently, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Zhou Yichen stopped being stubborn, and confessed that Zhuo Ying was his fan.

The two met at Zhou Yichen's fan meeting at the beginning of the year. Zhuo Ying left his contact information in a letter to him. He remembered that Zhuo Ying was good-looking, so he added her.The two soon began dating privately.

Because Zhou Yichen is very popular, the company has strict restrictions on him, and Zhou Yichen himself is very cautious. Every time we meet, he will stare at Zhuoying and delete the chat records. Even every time Zhuoying goes to find him, he calls a car. No travel records were even found.

So except for the photo that Zhuo Ying may have secretly taken while he didn't know, Zhuo Ying didn't have any items or records that could prove their relationship.

"It's a pity that you still missed that child."

When Zhou Yichen said this, Jiang Wenchi couldn't help but sarcastically.

At this time, Zhou Yichen, who had recovered his composure, instantly showed a look of disdain: "Child? Do you think she is some kind of innocent girl? Are you kidding me? I'm not the only man who just throws the blame on me?"

Jiang Wenchi frowned upon hearing this: "Do you know that Zhuo Ying has other intimate relationships?"

Zhou Yichen was taken aback for a moment, as if he felt that he had said something wrong, his eyes rolled around, and then he shook his head: "I guess. They are all adults, and they can see something."

"Since you have doubts, didn't you ask her?" Qin Chuan's tone was deliberately teased, like a provocation between men looking down on each other.

Sure enough, Zhou Yichen raised his chin when he heard the words, pretending to be disdainful: "Everyone takes what they need, I don't bother to care about her bad things."

"Did you know it from the beginning, or did you know it later?" Qin Chuan continued to ask.

"How should I say this? Everyone is not a decent person. When she first seduced me, I guessed that she was not an honest person. Later, I didn't bother to care about it."

After Zhou Yichen finished speaking, he met Qin Chuan's slightly contemptuous eyes, and added in a pretentious manner: "Isn't she just a woman, she's already asleep, and it's someone else's turn."

Jiang Wenchi put the thermos in his hand on the table with a bang, and clenched his fists unbearably.

　Today is also a humble aunt who begs for tickets~ The second day of the 2nd round of PK, if you have a ticket, you will count the tickets, and if you don’t have a ticket, you can leave a comment~ bless me to pass the test!
　　
　
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