Yan Yan nodded, "Ou is always a leading figure in the media industry, and he is highly respected and respected. He has worked in the media industry all his life, and countless people have been helped by him..."

When Yan Yan was in trouble, she had also contacted Elder Ou.

At that time, she was a familiar face in TV circles at best, but Ou Lao didn't mean to look down on her at all. He also said to her that it is very difficult for you. It is just a sentence to me, so she should not take this point. Grace is in mind.

"I also want to know why the murderer did this." Yan Yan sighed lightly, "Your police station must be under great pressure."

Qi Xuechun nodded, thinking in her heart that according to Yan Yan, Ou Lao is an elder who is willing to help young people.

But why did the two quarrel when facing Yuan Zixin?

Perhaps only Yuan Zixin can explain these things clearly.

They chatted for a while, it was very late, and Qi Xuechun personally sent Yan Yan into the car to be relieved.

Yan Yan told her not to worry, "Cheng Yiming is on a business trip, so I also take advantage of this time to come out to see friends, usually he is not willing to let me out."

Qi Xuechun saw the sweetness in her eyes.

She and Cheng Yiming are fully committed, looking forward to the arrival of these two little babies.

She couldn't help but think of the man with whom she had been hand in hand. He also told her that in the future they will have two children, one to help them with housework and the other to cook for them...

"You let me dove to come to see her?" Si Junfeng's mocking tone pulled her back to reality.

Qi Xuechun left early and took the video from Ou Lao's study to a relevant expert to verify if there were any traces of editing.

Because she always thinks the video is a bit weird.

But the other party looked at it several times and said that no abnormality was found. If she is not at ease, he can use technical means to identify it and ask her to come back and wait for his call.

The other party is regarded as one of her informants, and she is not worried about the video being passed on.

There is no need to tell Si Junfeng about these things.

"Yuan Zixin's case is very tricky." After she finished speaking, she realized that she was spitting at him before she knew it.

"Anyway, I saw it with my own eyes that day, she was holding a knife to kill you." Si Junfeng replied.

Qi Xuechun pursed her lips and said that when the crime happened, it was because of him that she was prevented from being hurt.

"Si Junfeng, thank you that night." After a while, she said again: "But during this period, the chances of you appearing by my side are a bit too much."

The smile that Si Junfeng had just revealed instantly condensed on the corners of his lips.

A sneer and impatience flashed across his heart, this woman is really difficult to deal with.

He could only say patiently: "I think we should get along more. When you really understand me, you won't say such hurtful things."

Qi Xuechun's eyes flickered: "I just told the truth... Did you feel hurt?"

"I think," Si Junfeng raised his eyebrows, "how you treat your ex-boyfriend, you should treat me."

"He is not my ex-boyfriend..." She immediately argued.

That is her real fiance.

But mentioning him, she was full of guilt, and after so many days, she had not found the murderer of him.

"Do you know why Yuan Zixin's case makes you so distressed?" Si Junfeng changed the subject again, "because you don't think Yuan Zixin is the murderer, but you can't find strong evidence."

She recovered from his words, and what he said was not all nonsense.

"You should go back." He couldn't help much with the investigation.

"I'll take you to a place." He pulled her into the car, "a place where you can solve the case."

Qi Xuechun:...

Then he took her to Oulao's villa...where she had just visited this morning.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Si Junfeng raised his eyebrows: "All the truth is at the scene of the crime."

"I have surveyed the site..."

"You haven't surveyed enough."

If he wants to say that, then she must survey again.

Ou Xiang hadn't slept yet, he was a little surprised when he saw the butler walking in with Qi Xuechun.

Seeing Si Junfeng again, he was a little bit surprised in his astonishment, "Master Si is here too."

"She wants to look at the study again, don't you bother?" Si Junfeng asked.

"We are ready to cooperate with the police in handling the case." Ou Xiang motioned to the housekeeper to bring Qi Xuechun upstairs.

When he arrived upstairs, Qi Xuechun said to the housekeeper: "I'll look at it alone, don't need to be with me, I'm not afraid."

The butler nodded and then went downstairs.

Qi Xuechun walked into the study. There was no light in the study, and the moonlight in the middle of the night shone on the carpet through the window.

Because it was the scene of the crime, this room has not been cleaned, and the smell of blood is still faintly permeated in the air.

She has surveyed this room carefully, and at first glance, there is nothing new to discover. She paced to the desk and imagined what Yuan Zixin said to Old Ou when she was standing here, and what did she see?

From this angle, you can see the inside of the desk. There are three drawers on the inside, one of which is slightly open.

Qi Xuechun frowned in confusion. She couldn't remember. When she came to explore in the morning, what was the state of this drawer?

She took out the gloves she carried with her and put them on, and gently opened the drawer. The drawer was empty... it was cleaner than the face she had washed in the morning.

Looking at the two drawers next to them, they are all empty.

Ou Lao has been working here for a long time, how could the drawers be empty?

What's more, one of the drawers has a lock...Who would use a lock to lock an empty drawer?

Several possibilities passed through Qi Xuechun's mind, and when he turned around inadvertently, the moonlight had already shifted to the east, shining a long and narrow light on the carpet.

Qi Xuechun's eyes flashed, and she immediately squatted to the ground.

There is a small blood stain on this illuminated carpet, the size of a little finger.

But there is already a certain distance between the desks, especially the place where Oulao fell to the ground.

She turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and looked it up carefully. Judging from the shape and quantity of the blood stain, it can be determined that it was not sprayed, but existed independently.

She immediately took a sample of the blood stain and prepared to take it back for testing.

After leaving the study, she did not return the same way, but walked to the other side of the corridor.

Sure enough, there are no stairs on this end, and you can only return to the first floor by turning back on the same route.

"...Mom, how can this little money be enough." Suddenly, she heard a boy's voice from downstairs.

This section of the corridor is suspended, and below is a guest room area on the first floor.

"You kid, I paid you the living expenses last week, so you spent it all?" It was the voice of Aunt Yang, the nanny. Can't keep it."

The boy chuckled, "Mom, you have done such a good job. If you leave here, there are so many people who hire you to do the work."

"Just your sweet mouth!" Aunt Yang smiled, and then sighed again, "No matter how well you do, it's hard work for people. You have to study hard and do something more valuable in the future."

"I see, getting the first place in the final exam makes you happy..."

It is the daily conversation between Aunt Yang and her son.

Qi Xuechun didn't continue listening, and returned to the living room on the same path.

Si Junfeng and Ou Xiang were also sitting in the living room talking. She heard a sentence or two and they were talking about business matters.

Seeing her coming, they stopped talking.

"Officer Qi, what new discovery?" Ou Xiang's calm eyes were expectant.

Qi Xuechun shook her head, and there was no need to tell the victim's family about the blood stains.

"Mr. Ou," she asked, "Aren't your children around here?"

Ou Xiang nodded, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "They are all abroad, and they don't want to come back after studying abroad... But they will all arrive tomorrow, and tomorrow is my father's funeral..."

As he said, his eyes couldn't help flushing.

Qi Xuechun paused before asking again: "Can you talk about your son's arrest for trafficking in contraband?"

Ou Xiang was stunned, "My brother Ou Fei told you, right?"

He sighed and shook his head: "That's my eldest son, who is thirty this year, and I can no longer take charge of his affairs... In fact, since he was twelve years old and I sent him abroad to study in high school, he has not been there anymore. My discipline is over."

There was regret in his tone, perhaps regret that he shouldn't have sent the child so far.

Qi Xuechun thought that the twelve-year-old child has not yet fully formed the concept of right and wrong, and it is psychologically wrong to leave his parents too early.

"He made some bad friends in the country," Ou Xiang continued. "Fortunately, he was just trapped in it and did not commit any real crimes, so he was eventually acquitted because of insufficient evidence."

Qi Xuechun nodded in her heart, which was consistent with what they had investigated.

"Since Ou Lao made his will and left all of his private property to you, has Ou Fei ever asked you to make trouble?" Qi Xuechun continued to ask.

"It's been a trouble," Ou Xiang admitted, "He has never come back to see my dad since my dad's will was made. Occasionally, his wife comes over to find my dad to solve the tuition problem of his three children."

"Tuition for the three children?"

"Yes, all of his three children are still studying, and the eldest child has already obtained a PhD degree. My dad once promised to pay for the tuition of the three children..." At this point, Ou Xiang's expression paused, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Mr. Ou, the more detailed you speak, the more helpful it will be for our police to solve the case." Qi Xuechun looked at him encouragingly.

Ou Xiang was a little embarrassed, "but some family ugliness, Ou Fei's eldest son once threatened my dad to redistribute his will..."

"What's the matter?" Qi Xuechun asked.

"It's already a year ago..."

It was Christmas that day, and the children took advantage of the holiday abroad and came back to accompany grandpa to dinner.

At the beginning of the dinner, Ou Fei's eldest son suddenly held up a glass of wine and said loudly, "Do you know what is in this glass of wine?"

Everyone watched in surprise as he poured a little liquor on the floor, and the pet hamster he brought with him ate a little, and immediately died of foaming.

"What are you doing!" Ou Xiang asked.

Ou Fei was not present, so his elders could only give a lesson.

Ou Da sneered: "It has nothing to do with you, I have something to tell grandpa today!"

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