"Sister Yan Qiao, did you find out anything?"
Once in the car, Xiaoyouzi asked gossipily.
Yan Qiao took out her notebook and laid it out: "I've found some suspicious points, and I feel that this matter is not so simple."
Little Yuzi leaned her head closer, intending to watch it with Yan Qiao.
"Don't come any closer." Yan Qiao pressed Xiao Youzi's head against the wall and closed her laptop. "The car is moving. You'll make your eyes blurry and hard to see."
After fastening Xiaoyouzi's seatbelt, Yan Qiao said, "Let me briefly tell you what Lü Lian told me."
According to Lü Lian, the two did not go home together that day; Lü Lian rented a small house by herself.
The next day, when she went back to the man to get a divorce, the old woman told her that the man was gone and had gone out.
At the time, Lü Lian was very angry, thinking that her husband was deliberately not coming home, and she even had a fight with her mother-in-law.
Many relatives came to their house at that time, as everyone knows.
In the following days, Lü Lian went back and forth between the rented house and the villa, moving all her belongings away without paying much attention to anything else.
As Lü Lian was about to finish moving her things that day, she received a call from the police saying that her husband had died.
After bringing her mother-in-law to see her husband's body, the mother-in-law fainted on the spot. Lü Lian, however, did not cry, but muttered that he deserved it.
The police launched an investigation into her.
On the day she discovered her husband's death, Lü Lian was not here; instead, she went to a bar with a friend. There is ample evidence, including physical evidence and surveillance video.
Lu Lian was not suspected of committing the crime. After her husband died, she inherited everything and became a wealthy woman.
"Yes, there's definitely no suspicion." As Xiaoyouzi was thinking, something quietly slipped into her small handbag.
Little Yuzu put her fingers into her small handbag, and Little White immediately grabbed her fingers.
Little Yuzu poked Xiaobai and said, "Let's investigate this matter first."
"Oh right, there's another victim. Shall we go take a look?" Yan Qiao thought that since they were already here, they might as well go and check on the other one; maybe they'd make some new discoveries.
Little Yuzu nodded: "Okay, let's go take a look together."
Yan Qiao told Qin Feng the location of another person.
That person also lives in this community; his villa is not far from Lü Lian's home.
After the two got out of the car, they found that the house had been sealed off.
"Never mind, let's go back first." Yan Qiao got into the car regretfully.
Little Yuzi glanced at the time and immediately said with a smile, "Sister Yan Qiao, it's quite late now, would you like to come to my house for a while?"
"Go to your house?" Yan Qiao's face immediately turned red.
Little Yuzu noticed the obvious change at a glance.
She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister Yan Qiao, what's wrong? Your face is all red, could it be that you have a fever?"
"It's nothing," Yan Qiao shook her head.
Xiaoyouzi was a little skeptical and reached out to touch her forehead: "It doesn't seem like you have a fever, it's just that your face is a bit hot."
"Shall I take your pulse?" Xiao Youzi raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Qiao.
Yan Qiao shook her head and said, "No need, I'm just a little hot. I'll open the window to let some air in."
"Take it to my house. I have a family doctor who can take a look at you. You should rest first." Xiaoyouzi opened a small window for Yan Qiao to get some fresh air. "Tell me if you feel unwell."
Yan Qiao, whose conscience was troubled: ...
Not noticing anything amiss with Yan Qiao, Xiao Youzi even took a small blanket from behind and covered Yan Qiao with it, saying, "Sleep well, Sister Yan Qiao. I'll wake you when we get there."
Yan Qiao, blushing with embarrassment and ultimately forced to fall asleep: ...
Thank you, little pomelo...
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