Zhang Yafei's body was sent to the nearest police station. Due to the special nature of the deceased, the investigation will be conducted by Bureau A, with local police providing assistance.

Police contacted Zhang Yafei's family.

Soon after, a middle-aged woman and a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old ran to the police station together.

"Yafei, where's my daughter? Ah, where is my daughter?"

A detective stepped forward: "Are you Mrs. Zhang?"

"Yes, I am Zhang Yafei's mother. You called to say you found my daughter. Where is she now? Is she alright?"

Seeing Zhang's mother's worried expression, the detective was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Your daughter, she..."

Bai Qianmo and Luo Cheng rushed over upon hearing the news and saw a woman sitting on the ground wailing, while a boy next to her was glaring angrily at the criminal police as if he had gone mad.

"I need to see my sister. She's not dead. You're lying to us, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry, we've found Zhang Yafei in the suburbs, but she is indeed no longer here."

"Ah, Yafei, Yafei, how could you leave us like this? How could you bear to leave us like this, sob sob..." Zhang's mother cried out in heartbreaking grief.

Zhang Di stared blankly at the ground, his eyes unblinking. After a long while, tears welled up in his eyes.

After Zhang's mother and Zhang Yafei's younger brother finished crying, the criminal police took the mother and son to see Zhang Yafei one last time.

Zhang's mother fainted several times, but fortunately the forensic doctor was present and rescued her in time.

Under these circumstances, it's not realistic to ask Zhang's mother for information.

Bai Qianmo's gaze finally fell on Zhang Yafei's younger brother.

Interrogation Room

When Bai Qianmo and Luo Cheng walked in, the boy was sitting quietly at the table, his hands clasped tightly on the surface, his handsome face filled with grief.

How did my sister die?

"He was killed by a blunt object from behind."

"Who is the murderer? Have they been found?"

Looking at the boy in front of her, whose eyes were filled with hatred, Bai Qianmo shook her head slightly: "To find the murderer, we need your cooperation."

"Okay, I'll do anything to help my sister get revenge."

"Does your sister love you very much?"

"Yes, she is the best sister I have ever met. My mother was often sick and hospitalized when I was very young. My father was a gambler and he never raised us. I was raised by my sister. If it weren't for my sister, I wouldn't have the opportunity to go to school now."

She already knew that Zhang Yafei took good care of her family.

Although Zhang Yafei deliberately made things difficult for her, this kind of person isn't actually scary.

Compared to Bai Xiruo's insidious ruthlessness, Zhang Yafei, despite her sharp tongue and diva-like behavior, gives off a much more upright impression.

Did your sister contact you before the accident?

Zhang Di shook his head: "No, but we chatted on WeChat the day before yesterday. She's very busy filming, but even when she's busy, she'll call me every few days to ask about my studies. Her biggest dream is that I can get into Beijing University of Technology when I graduate from high school next year. She said that this school was her dream school."

Recalling his sister's love and care for him, Zhang Di could no longer control his emotions and broke down in tears.

Bai Qianmo pulled out two tissues and handed them to the boy in front of her.

"You need to wipe away your tears now. What you need to do is cooperate with us in finding the murderer. Only after we find the murderer can your sister leave in peace."

Zhang Di wiped away his tears and choked back sobs as he tried to compose himself.

"Ask away. I will tell you everything I know."

"Your sister has been having some personal relationship problems lately."

Zhang Di's brow twitched, and he quickly glanced at Bai Qianmo.

"I know you. You're Bai Qianmo, who's been all the rage lately. There were news reports before that you and my sister had a personal feud, right? How come you're like this now..."

Zhang Di was very puzzled.

Because he cares about his sister, he naturally pays attention to her news.

So I also got to know Bai Qianmo.

In addition, Bai Qianmo is currently very popular in the entertainment industry, and anything related to her name easily becomes a trending topic.

Even if you don't want to know her, you can't help but have some impression of her.

Luo Cheng, who was standing to the side, took out a small red booklet, opened it, and found an employment letter inside.

“Miss Bai is in charge of your sister’s death case. She has the right to inquire about everything that happened in your sister’s case.”

Zhang Di stared into Bai Qianmo's eyes, eyes that were calm and intelligent, making one involuntarily trust them.

“My sister recently broke up with the second son of the Guo family. I once saw her get out of a white car. The driver was a young man, but he didn’t get out of the car. I only saw his profile, so I concluded that he was a young man.”

Bai Qianmo took a photo out of the folder and handed it to Zhang Di.

Is this the person?

Upon seeing the photo, Zhang Di reached out and took it, using his hand to cover the lower half of the man's face, revealing only his eyes and nose.

After pondering silently for a while, he seemed to have discovered something and nodded repeatedly: "It's him!"

After confirming that it was related to Li Yushu, Bai Qianmo looked at Zhang Di.

"You have a neighbor named Zhang Wenye, right?"

"Yes, Brother Wenye has always taken good care of us, especially my sister, whom he is deeply in love with. It's just a pity that he is a person who is content with the status quo, while my sister likes to stir things up. Otherwise, the two of them should have been together long ago."

Has Zhang Wenye been in contact with your sister recently?

Zhang Di shook his head: "I really don't know about that."