Meng Yao frowned, "Zheng Min stopped contacting Zhou Zhengwen. She only occasionally saw Zhou Zhengwen and Zheng Na together at school. It wasn't until Zhou Zhengwen graduated that she heard Zheng Na say that they had broken up. , Zheng Na also returned to China after her one-year exchange student period expired."
Seeing that Meng Yao suddenly stopped talking, Wang Dakui looked at Sun Lin anxiously. Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, he spoke hastily.
"Then what? According to what she said, the person in the photo is Zheng Na, but the time marked on the photo is clearly recent and cannot be more than two years ago. Could it be that Zheng Na has returned to China?"
"She hasn't returned to China. I heard that she is now the director of a foreign company and has to come here on business for a few months every month."
Meng Yao curled her lips, "But Zheng Min said she was married, to a foreigner!"
Wang Dakui, "" Isn't that the relationship between the two of them?
Sun Lin, "" This relationship is messy.
So, Zhou Zhengwen and Zheng Na in that photo were caught having an affair!
But who handed the photo to the police station and what was their intention? Did the other party know that the person in the photo was Zheng Na and not Zheng Min?
These many questions suddenly surfaced, causing Wang Dakui and Sun Lin to remain silent for a while, each sorting out the relationships between them in their minds.
Sun Lin took a sip of water and said doubtfully, "Although the relationship between them is somewhat responsible, in the end Qian Peng should be the most innocent one."
"Because no matter how you calculate it, what happened to the three of them has nothing to do with him. If Zhou Zhengwen is really the murderer, then it shouldn't be because of this that he killed!"
"After all, according to what Zheng Min said, in a relationship that lasted only a short time, she should be the victim. It was Zhou Zhengwen and Zheng Na who sentenced her."
After thinking about the meaning of his words, Wang Dakui nodded and agreed, "Indeed, according to this chronological order, Qian Peng and Zheng Min met after graduating from college."
"At that time, Zheng Min and Zhou Zhengwen had long lost contact, and it was even less likely that they would kill someone out of jealousy or jealousy."
"So now it seems there is only one possibility."
He lowered his head slightly and began to analyze along with his own thoughts, "If the murderer is really him, then the only possibility is to seize the family property."
Meng Yao pursed her lips and did not answer, while Sun Lin also frowned in thought.
Indeed, regardless of whether there were factors involved with the two sisters Zheng Min and Zheng Na, it seems that Zhou Zhengwen had only one motive for the murder: to monopolize the Qian family's property.
Qian Peng is an only child. As long as he dies or cannot give birth to a child, the Qian family will definitely find someone to manage the family property and take care of the family business.
As the adopted son of the Qian family, Zhou Zhengwen has always been favored by Qian's father and was trained as his deputy. When the time comes, he will naturally be the first choice.
"No matter how suspicious he is, these are just our speculations without evidence."
Sun Lin said in a deep voice, then turned around and walked to his desk and sat down, rubbing his forehead due to a headache.
Meng Yao has been lowering his head and thinking about something, and Wang Dakui doesn't know what to say for a moment. What they lack now is just a breakthrough.
In the end, Meng Yao said nothing more. He just said that he wanted to go back and think about it and left the police station.
Because he was worried that he would be distracted while driving, Meng Yao left the police station and took a taxi at the door to go back to the college family home.
Sitting in the back seat, Meng Yao opened some windows and looked outside. The night breeze was still a little cool after blowing on her face for a long time, which restored some clarity to her somewhat blocked thoughts.
Meng Yao took a deep breath with the cool breeze blowing, and as soon as she regained consciousness, she heard her cell phone calling incessantly in her pocket.
When she saw it was Lu Zhixing, she picked up the call with a smile!
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the door of the family home. Meng Yao paid and got out of the car, using the street light to walk to the door of the home, "I'm at the door, you can rest assured now!"
Really speechless, Meng Yao pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.
Although she looks sweet and looks harmless to humans and animals, she can still beat up three or five men.
I really don¡¯t understand what kind of crazy thing this man had tonight. I heard that he took a taxi and he called me all the way, saying that he was just to embolden himself. It was really funny.
"Okay, I'm at the door, you can hang up!"
Hearing the other party snort lightly with a nasal sound, Meng Yao couldn't help butHe said, "You haven't recovered from your cold yet. After you finish your work, drink some water and go to bed early."
After receiving Lu Zhixing's response, Meng Yao hung up the phone.
At this time, she was already at the entrance of the hospital. The soft light shone through the glass and reflected on her face, which warmed her heart. She also saw her relatives waiting for her inside.
Meng Yao pushed open the courtyard door and walked in quickly, with a helpless and happy smile on his face.
Although they didn¡¯t know about the last time they had an accident, the TV station still reported it afterward, and Liu An and Zhuang Ling still knew about it.
So from then on, whenever Meng Yao came back to sleep at night, they would wait in the living room no matter how late it was, until they saw her come back safely before going back to the room to sleep.
As soon as Meng Yao opened the door to the living room, Zhuang Ling saw her. She quickly put the remote control in her hand on the coffee table and stood up with a smile to greet her.
"I'm back. Have you eaten yet? The wontons I made tonight are in the refrigerator. Why don't I give you another bowl to eat before you go to bed."
"Grandma, you don't have to be busy. I ate at the bureau and came back."
Pushing Zhuang Ling back to the sofa, Meng Yao stood behind and massaged her shoulders. Then he turned to Liu An, "Where is grandpa, is he asleep?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a cold snort from behind her, and then she saw Liu An walking from the study with his hands behind his back.
¡°You¡¯re heartless, how can I sleep if you don¡¯t come back.¡±
With that said, Liu An pointed at the clock on the wall and glared at Meng Yao, "What are you doing? You came back so late. Where is your car?"
He kept his ears straight in the study and didn't hear the loud sound of her motorcycle, otherwise he would have come out earlier.
Zhuang Ling and Meng Yao looked at each other and smiled. The latter hurriedly walked over and sat next to Liu An, coquettishly wrapping her arms around him.
"I knew that my grandpa loved me the most. I should hit him. The older he gets, the more ignorant he becomes. I will be punished by eating an extra egg tomorrow morning."
"Grandpa, do you think this is okay?"
The indoor atmosphere was warm, and Meng Yao temporarily put away his tangled mood, coaxing the two elders to go back to their room to sleep in a happy mood, smiling.
After taking a bath and lying on the bed, Meng Yao's mood that had just relaxed slowly tightened again, and she thought again of her conversation with Zheng Min this afternoon.
Could it be that, as Zheng Min said, the murderer was not Zhou Zhengwen? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com