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Long Xiu stopped with his back to her, and there was a throb on his calm and indifferent face that even he didn't notice.
She asked him to adjust his schedule and wait for his call. These words were so foul, but she didn't realize it, and she still behaved so naturally and gently.
This will give him some kind of illusion that destroys his sanity. This feeling made him feel less like himself.
"Officer Long?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Zhu called him, "I don't have any other meaning. I just feel that I have no appetite when eating alone. It will be much better if I have someone with me."
"Well," Long Xiu said in a calm voice without looking back, "I will call you to tell you if you can come back early."
"Okay," Jiang Zhu looked at his back, then went upstairs.
Long Xiu opened the kitchen door and looked at her leaving figure, his eyes suddenly darkened.
The next day, Jiang Zhu received a call from her assistant, saying that he had bought some vegetables and wanted to come over to see her.
Jiang Zhu thought for a while and decided to ask Long Xiu about his wishes.
At this time, Long Xiu was recording a confession.
Xue Mingyuan has been in a bad state. After a few days of rest, she was finally able to describe what happened on the night of the incident. "After we arrived at her house that day, we started partying all night long. Many people came that night, some of whom I knew, and some of whom I do not recognize¡¡"
"Peng Linlin does not have the habit of installing surveillance at home, because things that go beyond the ordinary relationship between men and women often happen at parties. In order to maintain the confidentiality of her private life, Peng Linlin has always respected everyone."
"When we arrived at the villa in the afternoon, Peng Linlin was always in a good mood. She said that the painter she hated the most was finally going to fall, and she would definitely replace that person and become a new star in the painting world."
"Who is that painter?" Long Xiu asked her.
Xue Mingyuan¡¯s eyes trembled and a name came out of her mouth.
Long Xiu was not surprised when he heard this. The location of Peng Linlin's studio was very magical. When she opened the window, she could see Jiang Zhu's yard. She even set up a telescope in front of the window so that she could keep track of Jiang Zhu's movements at any time if she wanted.
Therefore, she should know Jiang Zhu and even be jealous of Jiang Zhu. This is the real reason why Long Xiu strongly requested Jiang Zhu to move away.
The missing painting on Peng Linlin's wall is not from the deceased painter, but "Youth" by Jiang Zhu.
However, she didn¡¯t like the painting, and she even hated it, so she hung the painting on the west side and let all the paintings by famous artists set off its plainness.
However, when she hung the painting among those famous works, she also inadvertently recognized the painter's talent.
"go on."
Xue Mingyuan took a deep breath and continued, "Peng Linlin has always liked painting. Her favorite painter is Monet. She has many fantasy scenes in her mind. She likes to paint scenery in wonderful ways, and she also likes flowers and plants. Monet had an unforgettable love when he was young. Peng Linlin felt that it was all too romantic. She often fantasized about being like Monet and dreamed of becoming famous overnight." However, although she had impressive academic performance, she was not good at painting. On this road, there is no extraordinary talent.
Even Monet, the Impressionist painter who later became world-famous, was severely beaten by life countless times when he was young.
"Bo Zhu is the most outstanding young painter of our time. Any young person who enters the world of painting knows that it is almost impossible to surpass her. Peng Linlin was very happy to learn that Bo Zhu had plagiarized her and drank a lot of wine that night. ¡¡±
Speaking of this, Xue Mingyuan's breathing became a little rapid, as if she remembered something unspeakable.
Guo Zitao poured a glass of water quickly and reminded us in a gentle voice, "No matter what happened that night, you must tell us in detail, so that we can follow the clues to find the murderer of Peng Linlin. You are her most important person." Good friend, you probably don¡¯t want to see her die in an unclear way.¡±
Xue Mingyuan drank half a glass of water, and her tears finally fell. She choked and said, "Every time Peng Linlin drinks too much, she will have a bad habit of getting involved with men. Alcohol will stimulate all the passion in her body." , she is like a beautiful butterfly, hanging around various men, which is the main reason why she does not install surveillance at home."
"Every time she got drunk, I would take her home as soon as possible to rest. That night she was too emotional. No matter how I tried to persuade her, she never went back to the bedroom. After hugging and kissing several men, she went directly to the second floor. Are you planning to use a telescope to see what Bo Zhu is doing?"
Long Xiu¡¯s eyes suddenly changed.
??Lin grabbed me and wanted me to see Bo Zhu's miserable condition with her, saying that if there were no Bo Zhu in the world, she would be able to stand out. "In fact, Peng Linlin submitted works to countless painting competitions, but was ruthlessly eliminated.
"I knew she was feeling uncomfortable, so I kept talking to comfort her, telling her that as long as she kept working hard, even if she couldn't become the second Bo Zhu, she would definitely become a very good painter. But Peng Linlin felt that I was laughing at her, and she immediately quarreled with me. I got up, and in a hurry, she said she was going to find Bo Zhu, expose her mask to her face, publish her address, and let all her fans come to trouble her. I became even more frightened, so I left her and hurried downstairs. , I plan to find a few companions to take care of her"
"Did you go back later?" Long Xiu was much more serious than Guo Zitao, and his cold words made Xue Mingyuan tremble all over.
"Ididn't go back" Xue Mingyuan froze on the spot and said these words numbly, then burst into tears and choked with sobs, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I wanted to go back beforebutbutbut I was delayed by things, I really didn't mean to" This was the real reason why she had been unable to accept Peng Linlin's death.
"What delayed you?" Long Xiu was not touched by her tears at all, his voice was as cold as ever, even with scrutiny.
Xue Mingyuan took the tissue handed over by Guo Zitao, silently wiped her tears, and always controlled her emotions, "There is a man downstairs who I have liked for a long time"
"After I went downstairs, the man stopped me and said he wanted to dance with me. This was such a surprise to me that I agreed to his invitation without even thinking, and we were together that night. "
Guo Zitao's face suddenly turned foul, and he frowned. Looking at the crying Xue Mingyuan, he immediately lost his previous softness and walked to Long Xiu to sit down.
Most of the young ladies from such rich families are delicate girls who come from a crowd of men, so they don't need his mercy.
Long Xiu¡¯s expression remained unchanged, ¡°Who is that man?¡±
Xue Mingyuan said her name and added hastily, "Chu Ming was with me at the time. There was no time or motive for killing. Don't doubt him. He is innocent."
Guo Zitao: "" Your best friend is dead, and you are still doubting the police here. What a talent.
Xue Mingyuan also seemed to feel that this paragraph was a bit rude, and tried hard to hold back her tears, "When I went upstairs to find Peng Linlin the next day, I saw her body." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com