Chapter 41 The woman who called the police...
When it was time to get off work, Lin Meiqi packed up and prepared to go home.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Da Huang standing at the door, coming to pick up his girlfriend Huang Yixuan.
Huang Yixuan was very excited and threw herself into his arms. The young couple were so affectionate.
Lin Meiqi quickly turned her face away and tried to sneak away from them, but Huang Yixuan called her back: "It's Forensic Doctor Lin. Thank you for your help last time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have met Akai!"
Da Huang's face was flushed with happiness, and he nodded in agreement: "I want to treat you to a meal! No, Forensic Doctor Lin, whenever you want to eat, I'll treat you, even a hundred meals."
"It's okay. We can have dinner together again when we have the chance."
Lin Meiqi waved goodbye to the two of them and quickly got on her bicycle, fearing that she would be detained.
The main reason is that she doesn't want to be a light bulb between two people, so let them have a good relationship~
However, I don’t know how Liang Yifeng is doing recently?
Soon, Lin Meiqi returned home early and hurried upstairs. The smell of steaming food was wafting through the corridor. It seemed to be the pork elbow rice made by the family next door. It smelled so delicious.
She couldn't help but stand there for a while longer.
The next second, there was a "click" sound and the door opened. Lin Meiqi and the middle-aged woman inside the door looked at each other.
The middle-aged woman was about to put the garbage at the door first. When she saw Lin Meiqi, she waved her hand enthusiastically: "Neighbor, right? I think I've seen you before. Are you the forensic doctor? Come on, we live so close and we should visit each other. We just made a hot and sour pork elbow. Come in and have a taste."
"Spicy and sour pork elbow?" Lin Meiqi was curious.
"Ah, this is the local specialty of our hometown. Come in and try it. It is definitely more unique and delicious than other pork elbows you have eaten."
"But, I bought some food." Lin Meiqi said.
She picked up the bag in her hand, which contained a serving of fried rice.
"What nutrition is there in just eating that? You need to eat more meat, little girl! I heard that your work in the serious crime team is very intense. Eat more meat to withstand the pressure."
As the woman spoke, she reached out and pulled Lin Meiqi into the room.
When Lin Meiqi went in, she found that her neighbor's house was different from what she had imagined.
The room was very clean and you couldn't tell at all that you lived in a run-down neighborhood like Ningyuan No. 1. It was a whole different world inside.
All kinds of stationery, books, cosmetics, and spatulas are almost neatly stored. Even the chopsticks have to be perfectly aligned up and down, and the spoons have to be placed close together and side by side.
At first glance, it is very friendly to the eyes, and the colors are well-arranged.
"Wow, what should I call you?"
"You can just call me Sister Fa. I'm probably ten years older than you. Please sit down and I'll serve you the food."
Lin Meiqi would sit down a little embarrassedly, because she felt that the fabric sofa was quite clean. The sofa cover had been washed countless times. Although it was a little white, it was spotless and looked even cleaner than the dust cover in her forensic room.
I finally sat down and saw that even the fruits on the fruit plate were neatly arranged.
It is quite interesting to put apples together and pears side by side.
Soon, a large piece of the steaming hot elbow was cut out and placed in front of Lin Meiqi, along with the skin and meat.
“Try it!”
Lin Meiqi nodded. It smelled very nice.
She picked up a piece of pork elbow with both meat and skin. It was soft, sticky and smooth, with a unique spicy and sour taste. It was appetizing and not greasy. She couldn't help but squint her eyes while eating it.
"This smells so good, doesn't it? Sister Fa, you are such a great cook."
"Want to learn?"
"I want to learn, but my skills may not allow it. I can only make an omelette rice, the simplest one, which my colleague taught me. It tastes good, but it's hard to make anything more complicated."
"This is also simple. If you can't cook, just find a husband who can cook." Sister Fa said.
Lin Meiqi smiled.
The woman in front of her saw that she was eating happily and suddenly asked, "Forensic Doctor Lin, I have a question."
"you say."
"I have a mole on my face. Look, it's at this place. Do you want to remove it? I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I am afraid that removing this mole will affect my fortune."
Lin Meiqi saw that there was indeed a small mole on her face, but it was not obvious and she had not even noticed it when she first came in.
In other words, this mole does not affect Sister Fa's appearance at all, because it is almost hidden in her hair, with only a little bit showing.
However, Lin Meiqi could imagine that because Sister Fa is a germaphobe and a tidiness freak, she couldn't stand even a little bit of dirt on her face, so it was completely understandable that she wanted to remove it.
Lin Meiqi thought about it and said, "It's actually good to keep it. I'm not sure if removing this place will affect my fortune or something. I might need to find a professional master to look at my face. But I think it looks natural and good in this position. There's no sense of disobedience. It's good to put it here!"
After Lin Meiqi said this, she kept staring at the woman's face.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
In this case, why did the face seen by the witness become wrong, causing the police to be unable to find the real murderer?
Sister Fa's behavior reminded her a little, and she always felt that there were some similarities between it and that incident.
But after thinking about it, he lowered his head and ate his pork elbow rice in peace.
Perhaps because there are too few clues now, she has not yet completely found the source of that flash of inspiration.
After eating and drinking, Lin Meiqi returned to her room and did some stretching and jumping exercises in the living room while listening to TV to digest the food in her stomach.
When the food was almost digested, she washed her face, went back to bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Lin Meiqi met Sister Fa on her way to work and greeted her.
After arriving at the Serious Crime Unit, Lin Meiqi heard a police officer reporting his newly-investigated information to Feng Charlie.
"Do you know? That Qin Roumei was the former school beauty of Hong Kong Kowloon Middle School!"
"What?" Feng Charlie frowned.
"The same school, it seems the two people are somewhat related." Da Huang leaned back on the stool, put his hands on the back of his head, and sighed.
"But even if you know that Qin Roumei is the school beauty, it's useless. This person is definitely not the murderer. Isn't it going too far to go down this line?"
"Why are there always some subtle connections between them? Could it be that the school beauty hired someone to kill someone and found someone who looks exactly like her?"
"Look, isn't there a logical problem here? To hire someone to kill someone, why did they have to find someone who looks exactly like her? Isn't this simply exposing herself? It would be much better to find someone who doesn't look like her at all. After being witnessed, no one would suspect Qin Roumei at all. So I tend to think that she was framed."
"Oh, right, what Sergeant said last time was right. For the framed person, there must be some relationship between the suspect and the victim in order for the police to suspect her. Maybe it was because they were from the same school, and the police would definitely be able to find out about it, so they framed her. It's just that the murderer didn't expect to cause such a big misunderstanding. If Qin Roumei hadn't gone to the police station that day, the matter might have been set in stone, and we would have really thought that she was the murderer."
"What you said makes sense. I actually think that schools are not that important. If their families all live in that area, it is easy for them to go to the same secondary school. There are only a few key secondary schools in the entire West Kowloon area, so the probability of them going to the same school is very high."
"Yes, there is nothing strange about this matter."
Feng Charlie listened to the discussion without saying a word.
There are some coincidences here. I wonder if it is a trick of the real murderer.
However, he could only continue to issue tasks: "There are more than 20 students left, and we must investigate them carefully. I will assign the tasks to everyone, and each of you will find the students on the list. Those who are not in Hong Kong in the near future do not need to be contacted. The others must be recorded for each person. No matter where the clues are, we must persist. There is no other way now."
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Suddenly the phone rang. Charlie Feng strode forward and picked up the receiver to answer it.
The phone call came from the police station downstairs: "Feng Shazhan, we just received a strange call."
"What is it?"
"It was a woman who reported to the police that someone wanted to kill her."
"Where's the person? Did you remember his phone number? Did you leave his address?"
"We have tracked down the person using a public phone, but we don't know where he lives. And what's strange is that when we asked her who wanted to kill her and if there was anything we could do to help her, she suddenly stopped talking. No matter how many times we asked, she just said 'help me', but we didn't know anything, so how could we help her? Then the woman hung up the phone on her own initiative."
Feng Charlie listened and felt strange: "Didn't she reveal any other information?"
"Yeah, someone wants to kill her, why don't you say anything?"
"Is there something unspeakable?"
"Hey, but don't worry, Sergeant. We've received all kinds of strange phone calls reporting crimes before. There were all kinds of people, some looking for cats, some catching snakes, some with arm pains, and some drunk people calling the police saying they killed someone. But when we went to the scene, we found that it wasn't true, it was just drunken nonsense! Maybe that woman was having some kind of adventure. But since it involves murder, we still have to tell you, just for the record."
Feng Charlie nodded: "But since the call was so serious, we still have to investigate it again. Tell me about the public phone and I will send someone to verify it again."
"good."
The police officer from the police station called Charlie Feng.
Charlie Feng sent someone to the public telephone booth.
The police officer spent an hour on the round trip, and when he finished the investigation, he came back and told Charlie Feng.
"Someone did use that phone this morning, but the owner of the phone booth said he didn't hear the conversation and said that it was a customer who was calling and that we should generally avoid such things. However, he saw a woman with a flustered look in her eyes and she left in a hurry after the call. He only saw her disappear down a small street and didn't know where she went."
"So, the owner of the phone booth doesn't know her address either?"
"Yeah, what do you think of this? I don't know if she is really afraid of being killed, or is she just joking with the police?"
This incident was treated as an episode, which caused a stir in the serious crime squad, but it soon calmed down.
Because it was an incoherent incident, the serious crime squad was unable to communicate directly with the girl.
Everything was relayed by the police at the police station, and the information we got was very little.
In the past two days, Lin Meiqi has been traveling back and forth between the serious crime squad and home as usual. It just so happened that I didn’t have any forensic classes, so I could go to bed early after work every day and recharge my energy.
Because she had a feeling that this case would not be over so soon, and the next part might be quite physically demanding.
If she wants to run outside, she needs to get enough rest.
Sure enough, two days later, the serious crime squad received a report that a woman had died at home.
Feng Charlie led his men to the scene, and Lin Meiqi followed. The crime scene was in a narrow alley, in a one-story bungalow.
After Lin Meiqi entered, she took a look at the furnishings in the house. There were no particularly expensive items, so she should be an ordinary company employee.
There are quite a few books in the room, all related to baking. Maybe he is a kitchen helper?
Lin Meiqi put down the investigation box and squatted in front of the corpse.
After a while of checking, it was basically clear.
"Sergeant, she looks very similar to the first victim. When she was face to face with the murderer, there were scratches on her heart, arms, legs, abdomen, face and forehead. It seems that she was venting her anger. If the two incidents are combined, then it can be confirmed that it was definitely not a murder of passion, but a premeditated murder."
Feng Charlie nodded. "There are no signs of the door lock being pried open, and the window is intact. But it's not locked, and the murderer lives on the first floor. There are two possibilities. One is that he followed the victim in through the main door. This means that the murderer and the victim are very familiar with each other, and the victim was not on guard against the murderer. After killing the person, he left through the main door. Or he jumped out of the unlocked window and went out the back door. If you are afraid of being discovered by the neighbors, climbing through the window is a more appropriate choice."
Lin Meiqi nodded: "There are fewer people at night, and the murderer was probably killed between 3 and 5 last night. If the murderer was cautious, it is more likely that he jumped out of the back window. Anyway, we are all on the first floor, so there is no danger."
Lin Meiqi stood up and looked at the window.
"There are no fingerprints on it. The murderer may have worn gloves, or he may have wiped the crime scene before leaving. He is a very meticulous person. To be so meticulous and yet to vent his anger, it seems that he is both rational and crazy at the same time!"
Charlie Feng held his chin with his fingers.
He suddenly thought of something, and asked the police officer next to him to take a photo to record the evidence, and then took a photo for himself.
"Could the woman who called the police a few days ago be her?"
Lin Meiqi thought of the phone call and nodded: "It's possible, so Sergeant, are you going to take the photo to the phone booth owner for identification?"
"That's right. If the person who called the police was the victim, then it means at least two things. The victim and the previous victim seemed to have some kind of foresight before being investigated, so their emotions were not normal. The second thing is that the victim did not explain the reason to the police, and the first victim did not tell his wife what happened. Perhaps this matter is unspeakable to them."
Lin Meiqi reacted quickly: "Did they do something wrong before? Even if it involves a crime, so even if they encounter a fatal disaster, they have no way to explain to the police, because once the police investigate, their past crimes will not be covered up!"
Feng Charlie looked at her admiringly: "Forensic Doctor Lin is really quite smart."
[Receive praise, IQ +1]
Lin Meiqi smiled and added, "We still need to check if this victim has any connection with that middle school?"
Charlie Feng nodded.
After cordoning off the scene, everyone left and went to investigate.
A police officer found the owner of the phone booth and showed him a photo of the victim, who was confirmed to be the woman who called that day.
He screamed in fear: "What did you say? Is this woman really dead? Oh my God, when you came to ask me that day, I thought she was playing a prank. This... murder happened right next to me, it's really terrible. Hey! Do you think the murderer heard him talking on the phone that day, so he followed the clues and came to kill me too? Should I move away from this place?"
The police officer comforted him, "That shouldn't be the case. If that's the case, then doesn't that mean everyone who had contact with the victim became his target of murder?"
"No, officer. The more I think about it, the more panicked I get. Who knows what the murderer is thinking? You don't have to persuade me. I will move out of this place tomorrow."
The phone booth owner started packing up his things as he spoke. Before the police had finished asking questions, he ran away with his bags.
"If you no longer want to use this telephone booth, can you give it up so quickly?" the police officer asked loudly.
The phone booth owner who ran away said, "It's very easy to rent. There are already many people who want to rent this place. After I leave, the next person will take over soon, and I will find a new place to stay!"
The man ran into a car and drove away in his old car, leaving the questioning police officer confused.
No, what did I do? Isn't it just asking him about a photo?
That's good, the person you asked ran away.
He had no choice but to return to the Serious Crime Unit to explain the situation to Charlie Feng.
"The boss confirmed that it was she who called the police?"
"Yes, I'm definitely not wrong this time."
Ah Hao leaned over and said, "But the last time the eyewitness said he saw it correctly, and then a big mistake happened. Now I am a little doubtful about the accuracy of the eyewitness's words."
Feng Charlie said: "It shouldn't be wrong. The phone booth is not a murder scene. Besides, the murderer is pretending to be the victim, so there is no need for that."
Ah Hao scratched his head and said, "Well, that makes sense. That means the two cases can be linked together. Now we have to see if there is a common connection between the two victims at Hong Kong Kowloon Middle School?"
Feng Charlie took the photo of the second victim and compared it with the classmates in the class photo.
Although it has been a long time, their appearances are difficult to recognize, and some of my classmates dress up, with their clothing and makeup, so I really can't recognize them at first glance.
But if you look closely, if they are really the same person, you should still be able to find similarities between their eyebrows.
Feng Charlie compared them on his own to see if he could confirm that the victim was one of his classmates in this class.
As they watched, other police officers joined in, including He Wanyi and Xie Zhiruo.
He Wanyi smiled and said, "After all, she is a girl. I can tell whether she is the same person before and after putting on makeup."
"That's true. It might be more difficult for straight men."
As a result, after staring for more than half an hour, no one could tell that the victim was similar to any of the girls in the photos.
"This is not right. This woman is not even in this class."
"Could it be that although there is a connection between the two of them, they have no connection with Hong Kong and Kowloon Middle School? Hu Panshan went to the school just for nostalgia and walked around the campus, so maybe he felt more open-minded?"
Feng Charlie threw the two photos on the table and felt that his thinking was also restricted.
Lin Meiqi stood by and said, "They don't have to be in the same class, as long as they are in the same school, something could happen between them."
Feng Charlie said, "Then let's wait a little longer. The people sent out have already questioned all the secondary schools in Hong Kong and Kowloon. The second victim's file should have her detailed information. With one more victim, perhaps she is closer to what happened on their campus."
Lin Meiqi returned to the forensic room, peeled two oranges and ate them. After eating, she assigned the inspection work to Group B.
Complete one part, and the rest will have to wait until we come to a conclusion together.
A few hours later, she stretched and walked out, and happened to meet a police officer running back after investigating.
"Sergeant, this is the information and file of the second victim, Liu Yuyu. She and Hu Panshan were not in the same class, but they were in the same grade and both attended Hong Kong Kowloon Middle School."
"Oh?" It seems we are in the same school.
"This person's personality is obviously more extreme than Hu Panshan's. He has skipped classes, fought, and got tattoos. He has been punished many times. The teacher who taught her was a math teacher who is still in school. I still have a headache when I mention this Liu Yuyu."
Feng Charlie took the information and looked through it carefully.
"If that's the case, how did they get connected when their personalities were so opposite?"
In order to hear clearly, Lin Meiqi threw the orange peel into the trash can and stood closer.
"I asked the math teacher, and he said he didn't notice any interactions between the two of them. The teacher said that they usually hang out together with their classmates, and since their schoolwork is heavy, they rarely have the opportunity to hang out with other students during breaks."
"And Hu Panshan obviously doesn't like what Liu Yuyu did."
Da Huang spread his hands beside him.
"Look, these things seem to be connected, but they can't be pieced together. They are scattered. And the most critical problem now is that the two people are not in the same class. Do we have to investigate all the students in Liu Yuyu's class as well?"
"Oh my God!" Da Huang covered his head. "I can't imagine how much work this will entail. Can't we narrow the scope a bit?"
The police officer who came back from the investigation shrugged and said, "I want to narrow it down, but there are too few clues right now. I can't narrow it down, so I have to exhaust them all. There's nothing I can do about it. If I'm lucky, I might run into a key person soon. If I'm unlucky, I might not find any important clues even after investigating both classes."
Feng Charlie made a prompt decision: "In addition to investigating past relationships, we also need to investigate Liu Yuyu's current relationships. Does she have a boyfriend or husband? Her current friends and relatives must also be checked. Maybe the second victim, Liu Yuyu, is not so tight-lipped and will mention what happened in the past to her relatives and friends. This way, we can narrow the scope a little."
Da Huang nodded: "This is the only way."
Feng Charlie looked at Da Huang and teased, "I noticed that you seem to be a little tired since you started dating. If you are like this, I will tell your girlfriend."
"No, no, although I am a little selfish and want to get off work early to go home and be with her. Now that I have a girlfriend, it's not appropriate to stay up late all the time. But, Sergeant, I will definitely listen to you. The hardworking cow and horse still belongs to me!"
Feng Charlie smiled and said, "I don't need you to be a slave, but if we solve the case as soon as possible and catch the murderer, we can save a few lives."
“Yeah!”
At night, a police officer found out the interpersonal relationships around Liu Yuyu and told Feng Charlie.
"She had a boyfriend. Many people witnessed her death at her current residence, saying that they were living together. But why hasn't anyone seen her boyfriend recently? The neighbors also found it strange. They gave me the man's name and we found his address."
When Charlie Feng saw the address, he exclaimed "Ouch".
“Why is this an upscale neighborhood?”
"Yeah, I'm also surprised, because the neighbors said that this man is full of big talk and is very unreliable. He didn't have any money before, and Liu Yuyu helped him buy clothes and so on. He didn't pay if he could. This person is also lazy and doesn't do housework at home. Sometimes he just goes out in the alley in slippers. You can't tell that he is a person who lives in a high-end community. It should not be his original residence."
Feng Charlie said, "It seems that he has done something and made a fortune. Let's go and ask him."
In fact, it was already time to get off work, and there was nothing to do at home, so Lin Meiqi followed Feng Charlie silently.
Feng Charlie noticed it, but did not stop him this time.
He drove Lin Meiqi and two police officers to the upscale neighborhood.
This high-end residential area is newly built, everything is new, and the trees next to it are also newly transplanted, so they are not very tall.
In summer, without shade, it would be very hot.
But the environment is nothing to say.
Feng Charlie led his men upstairs and knocked on the door.
A woman opened the door and was surprised to see the stranger. She said to the man in the room, "Your friend? Why are there so many people? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
The man wondered: "I didn't ask my friends to come."
"Who are they then?"
Feng Charlie took out his ID and said, "We are police officers. We need your help to find out something."
The woman was confused: "Police? We have never done anything wrong."
The woman still had a cigarette lit on her fingertips. When she saw the police, she quickly put the cigarette into the ashtray and put it out, then sat down next to the man.
"Ask the officer whatever you want. Is it him or me?"
"What is the relationship between you two?" asked Feng Charlie.
"Oh, we are husband and wife?"
Lin Meiqi was shocked, are they really a couple? Are you already married?
According to neighbors, wasn’t he still going in and out of the victim Liu Yuyu’s home two months ago? Is the speed of marriage so fast nowadays? It can’t be him…
She had a guess in her mind.
"We got married in a flash. I fell in love with him the moment I met him. It took only about a month from the time we met to the time we got married. What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the officer?"
Charlie Feng cleared his throat: "No problem. I want to ask your husband, Liu Yuyu was your ex-girlfriend, right?"
The man nodded: "Yeah, that's right, what happened to her?"
"She was killed at home in the early hours of yesterday morning. We speculated that it was someone acquaintance who followed the victim into the home."
The man shrugged. "What does this have to do with me? I haven't been to her place for a long time. We have broken up, officer. As you can see, I am married and will never get entangled with my previous girlfriend again."
Lin Meiqi said, "It's not that we don't want to know about your relationship, but we want to know what other relationships the victim has. Who would she trust and bring home?"
"She has a best friend named Zhang Muli, and they get along well. As for other people, Liu Yuyu wouldn't let them go home easily, right? Or they could be colleagues. She's a kitchen helper, probably some of the waiters, cooks, bartenders in his restaurant, and they don't come into contact with the guests. A kitchen helper is not a chef, and her cooking skills are average. I've eaten the food she cooked. As for whether she will get along with another man and live with him after we break up, it's hard to say."
Lin Meiqi fell into deep thought.
The man said, looking at his wife: "Wife, you know that after you, you are the only one for me. And I will never love anyone else in this life."
His sudden show of loyalty caught the police off guard and left them collectively embarrassed.
Lin Meiqi knew what this man meant. He had finally caught the eye of a rich woman and he would not let her go easily. So she had to use sweet words to make him stay with her forever, otherwise he would not be able to escape from his previous difficult living situation.
What's more, when he mentioned the deceased Liu Yuyu, he didn't seem to feel sad at all.
I guess after being with this rich woman, he regretted not breaking up with his previous partner quickly enough?
Feng Charlie frowned and asked, "Where were you yesterday morning?"
"I'm at home with my wife."
"Are there any witnesses?"
"No, my wife is my witness. Oh, by the way, our neighborhood has surveillance. I haven't gone out since I got home yesterday. You can check that, too."
“Are there surveillance cameras near the back door and the wall of the community?”
"Yes, this is a high-end residential area. The cameras are very new and can't be damaged. Anyway, it can prove that I am at home and it is impossible for me to go out and kill someone. Besides, I worked so hard..."
He coughed, glanced at the police officer, and suddenly felt guilty, so he didn't finish the second half of the sentence.
Lin Meiqi saw through his thoughts.
What he meant was, after finally currying favor with the rich and living in the high-end community of his dreams, why would he kill someone? Wouldn't that once again destroy the social class he had worked so hard to rise to?
From this perspective, if Liu Yuyu didn't have the evidence on him, there would be no need for him to kill anyone.
"What does her bestie do?"
"He runs a shop. Oh, he's her classmate."
Feng Charlie and Lin Meiqi looked at each other. It seemed that Zhang Muli knew more about the inside story. She is the victim's current friend and knows about her past, so perhaps this matter is beginning to get to the core.
"Do you know where Zhang Muli lives?"
"It's not far from Liu Yuyu, on Hongniu Street. You can ask there and find out. She opened a stationery store. People in the area go to her to buy stationery. The variety is very complete. Or you can go to the stationery store and wait for her, but it's late now, she should be off work. You can go to her tomorrow morning, she will appear in the store."
"Okay, officer, you've asked enough questions. Can you give us some space?"
As the woman spoke, her fingers trembled slightly. She looked like she had a strong addiction to smoking. She had just put out her cigarette and was about to pick it up again, so she hoped that the police officer would leave.
The question is pretty much the same.
Feng Charlie said to the man, "If you think of any missing information, let us know in time."
The man said, "Okay, Sir!"
When we left the high-end neighborhood, it was already completely dark.
Charlie Feng asked the other two male police officers to take a taxi back by themselves, and he took Lin Meiqi back to Kowloon Walled City.
The two police officers got out of the car and winked at Charlie Feng: "Sergeant, you..."
They lowered their voices and asked, "Are you putting women before friendship?"
Feng Charlie didn't say anything, but just quietly closed the car window to block out the voices of the two people, and then drove Lin Meiqi home.
All the restaurants on the street are closed and the office workers have all gone home at this time.
Near the residential buildings, lights are turned on one by one, families are having fun together, and shadows of people can be seen in the windows.
"Is Liang Yifeng okay recently?" Lin Meiqi suddenly asked, "I don't seem to see him very often. I always see you with Da Huang. Is he avoiding me?"
Lin Meiqi was afraid of ruining the relationship between her colleagues.
If this was true, she would feel a little guilty, as if she had not handled the matter properly at the beginning.
Feng Charlie said, "Don't think too much. I transferred him away specifically so that he can be busy and forget about these things."
Lin Meiqi understood: "So you assigned him a task alone?"
"Yes, it's still a heavy task. Didn't you see how much I arranged for him during this student investigation? I made sure he was fully occupied from morning till night, so that he wouldn't have the energy to think about other things. And doesn't he want to make some achievements? This is a great opportunity for him. If he does well, I will apply for a bonus for him. If he doesn't, then don't blame me. Anyway, I've given him the opportunity, and he has to seize it himself."
"Oh, so that's it~" Lin Meiqi suddenly realized.
"By the way, I heard someone sent lilies to your door? Do you know who that person is? Is he a colleague of ours? If so, I will have to teach him a lesson for sneaking around and scaring you."
Lin Meiqi said: "It shouldn't be a colleague, because several times when I was handling tasks, everyone was on the scene, but when I came back, there were still flowers at the door of my house. I think maybe that person lives near my house. Many neighbors know me and we have a good relationship. It may be an acquaintance, but I am embarrassed to say it."
Lin Meiqi thought that she had to catch that person herself, and didn't want to be persuaded by Feng Charlie to move away all the time, so she concealed some information.
"Did he send you that flower recently?"
"I haven't sent it to him for a while. Maybe he felt that I didn't respond to him and there was no hope, so he stopped sending it."
The vehicle stopped downstairs of Building 1 of Ningyuan.
"You still have to be careful. The area around Kowloon Walled City is still quite dangerous. If anything happens, please contact me immediately."
"Yeah." Lin Meiqi nodded.
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