Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 55 He Became a Suspect

Chapter 55 He Became a Suspect
It takes two to three working days to reissue the passport, after which Jiang Yimian and his family are ready to return to China together.

Although Liang Qiu was reluctant to part with his apprentice, but as a parent, he cared about him, so he didn't say much.

only--

None of them thought that something would happen in just two or three days.

When Jiang Yimian received Liang Qiu's call, she had just submitted the procedures for reissuing a passport and was going to have dinner with Jiang Su and the others.

Drew is still on sick leave, Liang Qiu's arm injury is not completely healed, all the burden falls on Dr. Colby alone, and he still has to spare time to work on his own hospital. The workload does not need to be done personally Experience, just listening to it makes me feel tired and flustered.

Thinking that Jiang Yimian hadn't left these two days, Liang Qiu asked her for help at the risk of being soaked in formalin by Yuan Qiong.

"Master, don't panic, this disciple will come to save you right away."

"Okay, Goku."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yimian smiled guiltily and moved to Yuan Qiong's side, "Mom, you and Dad go have dinner with your elder brother and sister-in-law first, I'll come find you later."

"Why are you going?"

"My master was captured by a monster."

"..."

Glancing at Jiang Yimian with displeasure, Yuan Qiong helped her straighten her clothes, "Go early and return early, be careful on the road."

"Ok!"

Nodding her head vigorously, Jiang Yimian ran into a taxi like a gust of wind.

Looking at her energetic figure, Jiang Su and Yuan Qiong felt mixed emotions in their hearts. They couldn't tell if they were more pleased or worried.

Everyone has their own mission, they can protect her, but they cannot hinder her.

Neither of them are the type to be negligent, so neither is their daughter.

As the saying goes, "When a monk hits the clock for a day", she is in Los Angeles now, so she can't turn a blind eye to the murder case. This is the persistence of the Jiang family.

"Xiao Mian has grown up." She knew what she was doing, what she wanted, and what she had been holding on to for so many years.

"If she really grows up, she should bring me a son-in-law as soon as possible."

Thinking of Jiang Yimian's heart on Lin Sinan's body, Yuan Qiong felt distressed.

She thought that it was too tiring to love someone, and it might be easier to be loved, but then Jiang Yimian brought home one after another with her heart on her body, Yuan Qiong felt her heart hurt even more, almost throbbing with pain.

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The crime scene that Liang Qiu sent to Jiang Yimian was an office building.

The towering buildings, bright and clean glass curtain walls reflect the dazzling sunlight, making it impossible to look directly at.

A cordon had been set up in front of the office building, and Jiang Yimian took the elevator to the 33rd floor after showing his ID.

Ding--

The elevator door opened a little, and a sensual hand squeezed in.

"Quick! Quick! Let's go with Master!" Liang Qiu's round and fat face appeared outside the elevator door, dragging Jiang Yimian into the elevator in a hurry.

"Master, are you rushing to marry the king of the daughter country?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liang Qiu gently tugged the little ball on her head as a warning, "If your wife hears this, I won't be able to live anymore!"

"Master, what's the situation this time?"

From a distance, Jiang Yimian saw two bloodstains and even a bloody handprint in front of an office door.

This must be revenge for killing one's father or taking one's wife away, otherwise who would kill someone in public!

"For my teacher, I speculate that it was love killing."

The deceased was Yin Ni, a Chinese-American mixed race, 28 years old, and the secretary to the CEO of the toy company.

She was called into the office this morning. The people in the secretariat first heard a loud "bang". Just when they were all guessing whether the boss was angry, they saw Yin Ni pushed the door open, covered in blood. On the ground, she murmured that her boss had stabbed her.

And the CEO of this company was indeed standing behind the door with a murder weapon in his hand, with Yin Ni's blood on his body.

There were six stab wounds on her body, one on the forehead, three on the abdomen, one on the arm, and one on the thigh. The stab wound on the thigh caused bleeding from the thigh artery, so she lost her vital signs as soon as she was sent to the hospital.

While taking pictures of the crime scene, Jiang Yimian was distracted and said to Liang Qiu, "Master, why is this a murder of love?"

"When I came here, I heard the employees here muttering, saying that the deceased had an affair with their boss. Now the boss has taken a fancy to someone else and is going to break up with her, and even wants to fire her. If she doesn't like it, she will make trouble. That's why This happened."

"Oh." Jiang Yimian looked "indifferent".

She prayed the case was really that simple.

While taking pictures of the blood on the wall, Dr. Colby stood behind her at some point, "Stand back a little, and take pictures of the entire wall and the ground."

"……Oh."

Jiang Yimian moved back as she said, and after taking two pictures, she fixedly looked at Dr. Colby, obviously waiting for his answer.

She didn't understand why the ground and the entire wall had to be photographed.

Dr. Colby never seemed to be in the habit of answering questions. Jiang Yimian was about to shed tears staring at him, and he said belatedly, "This angle is good for blood analysis."

"Understood!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yimian glanced at Liang Qiu pretending to be disgusted, as if to say, "Look at others, and then look at you, you will know what YY is all about all day long"!
"Hey! You bitch!"

"Before the wings grow hard, you start to dislike Master, don't you?"

"I won't tell you any gossip from now on..."

Liang Qiu was still muttering over there, but Jiang Yimian ignored her, her attention was attracted by a Rubik's cube on the desk.

It was a very ordinary Rubik's cube. If you really want to dig deeper into what makes it different from other Rubik's cubes, it has a letter "M" printed on its central block, which is the same as the company's name.

Jiang Yimian thought of Feng Beiting.

There is more than one toy company in Los Angeles, but she only knows one with the "M" printed on the Rubik's Cube.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it? !
"Master, did you see the suspect when you came here?"

"No, he seemed to have been taken to the police station for a record when I arrived." Seeing that she suddenly became concerned about the suspect, Liang Qiu was curious, "Why? Do you know him?"

"...I hope it's someone I don't know."

Miss Jiang thought to herself, I finally made a good friend. If this is a murderer again, she will never make friends in her life.

But sometimes, God is just so naughty.

When Jiang Yimian saw Feng Beiting at the police station, he wanted to poke his eyes blind.

Feng Beiting, on the other hand, was not surprised when he saw her, and even greeted her with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

His clothes were very similar to the day they first met, black trousers and white shirt, which interpreted the elegance of an angel and the looseness of a devil, which was very contradictory and attractive.But the difference was that the white shirt Feng Beiting was wearing today was stained with blood, like a blooming poppy.

Obviously he should be a little embarrassed, but he has such a monstrous face, which only makes people feel beautiful and shocking.

In the past, although Jiang Yimian thought Feng Beiting was very good, occasionally she felt that she couldn't see through him, as if he was just a false illusion of her friend in her heart, visible but intangible through the gauze and fog.

Now that smear of blood seemed to suddenly make him real.

A flamboyant, yet dangerous and mysterious Feng Beiting.

"I didn't kill her." This was the first sentence he said after the two of them met.

"I believe you."

It is rare for Jiang Yimian to trust someone without reason like this, Feng Beiting is a rare existence.

Perhaps it was because he had kindly helped her too many times, or maybe it was because he apologized by sending cherries to the neighbors because he was worried that he would disturb the neighbors when he moved, all of which made her feel that he was a very gentle and humble person.

Such a person is too far away from "seeking money and killing life".

Or maybe it's just because of his beautiful hands, Jiang Yimian couldn't imagine what it would be like to have those beautiful hands stained with blood, so she believed him.

as a friend.

There was just one detail that Jiang Yimian didn't notice, Feng Beiting said "I didn't kill her", not "I didn't kill her".

The difference of one word makes the difference between heaven and earth.

later--

The pair of hands that she praised as beautiful held the cold gun, and those charming eyes were stained with blood.

He bent his lips, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Mianmian, the rose I gave you has faded, and it will look better after being stained with blood."

The white roses on the ground were stained red with blood.

Only then did Jiang Yimian realize that behind every seemingly random word he said, there was a deep past that he didn't want her to know.

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  ps: The more you look at it, the more you feel that Feng Sishao is abnormal O(∩_∩)O haha~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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