The next day, Wang's roommate was called to an office of the Student Union.

Ji Feng said, "We have already investigated Yu Qiu's case. She committed suicide because she interfered with someone else's marriage and could not bear the pressure from the outside world."

Wang's roommate said, "Ah," as if he didn't believe it, "Isn't it a rumor?"

"There is no smoke without fire." Ji Feng remained calm, "You didn't notice it at all?"

Wang's roommate looked confused, "I don't know, who would suspect their roommate for no reason? I always thought she just had an ordinary boyfriend."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "That's strange. You were so upset about Yu Qiu yesterday, and I thought you two were good friends, but you didn't know about it."

What does it mean to be cunning? This is it. Wang's roommate was caught off guard and fell into the trap.

She was silent for a moment, and then she said in defense, "Jin Meixian has said unpleasant things to me more than once or twice. Of course, I thought she was talking nonsense, and I felt that Yu Qiu was a little wronged."

"Do you hate Jin Meixian?" Ji Feng asked.

Wang's roommate was cautious now, and answered cautiously, "Many people hate her."

Ji Feng: "I'm asking you - do you hate her?"

Wang's roommate: "I didn't kill her."

"This is the surveillance in your teaching building." Ji Feng turned the notebook around and played the surveillance video outside the interview classroom to her, "If you hate her so much, you shouldn't want to say a word to her, so why are you chatting here for so long?"

Wang's roommate: "We're not chatting."

"Arguing?"

"Not really."

"What's that about? Crosstalk?" Ji Feng's tone dropped. "Wang Ruoke, you should think carefully. You still have a bright future ahead of you. Don't be confused."

Wang Ruoke bit his lips hard. After a while, he said coldly, "I don't do bad things, so I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door. Yes, I just can't stand Jin Meixian, but I didn't kill her. You said I killed her, where is the evidence?"

Ji Feng certainly wouldn't give a direct answer. He said, "You and Jin Meixian are both taking the postgraduate entrance examination."

"Yes, but we didn't apply to the same teacher. The teacher I chose values ​​knowledge the most, not empty talk. You can check my grades." Wang Ruoke had calmed down and spoke clearly, "I have won a scholarship, and my grades have always been in the top five in the class. It's not that easy for Jin Meixian to get rid of my place, so there's no need to kill her."

Ji Feng could see that Wang Ruoke's words were justified and without any hesitation.

She really didn't think that the direct postgraduate study quota was her motive.

With this point in mind, Wang's roommate couldn't be persuaded.

Ji Feng had no choice but to find another way out.

The forensic autopsy report came at this time.

He flipped through it and found it very interesting. He ran to call Jian Jing over to take a look: "Take a look."

Jian Jing had a forensic card as a background, so she had no pressure to understand the report. She immediately grasped the key points: "There were sedative ingredients in Jin Meixian's body? Who drugged her?"

Ji Feng asked: "Who do you think it was?"

She pondered for a moment, and a face emerged in her mind: "Zhang."

"Why?"

"Sedatives generally can't kill people." Jian Jing analyzed, "She has said many times that Jin Meixian has a bad temper."

Ji Feng did not comment: "Just ask and you'll know."

After Wang's roommate, it was Zhang's best friend's turn to be interrogated alone.

She tried her best to calm down: "Officer, what's up?"

Ji Feng pulled out the page about sedatives from the autopsy report and put it in front of her: "Take a look."

Zhang's girlfriend stared at the paper, but the words on it didn't jump into her mind. She took a few deep breaths secretly, and then she calmed down and read every word clearly.

"What does this mean?" She pretended to be confused.

Ji Feng explained to her: "It means that a few hours before Jin Meixian died, someone gave her something containing sedatives. Do you know about this?"

Zhang's girlfriend: "How should I know?"

"This is a prescription drug, which can usually only be obtained from doctors." Ji Feng knocked on the table, "Hospitals require ID cards for registration, and you will know after checking."

As he spoke, he observed Zhang's girlfriend's expression.

She lowered her head intentionally to avoid his gaze, her fair face tense and expressionless.

"If you want to get a prescription without an ID, you can only go to a small clinic." Ji Feng said slowly, "It's your first visit, so they won't dare to prescribe it for you. It must be a place you go to often. Since you go there often, it won't be too far. Let me see how many clinics are near your school." As

he spoke, he opened the map to search, and soon, several red marks popped up on the interface.

"Youai, Anping, Jianxin..." Ji Feng called them one by one, and finally when he called the third one, he saw her eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

He smiled and started to lie again: "Although the sedative is a prescription drug, it won't kill people. The consequences are not as serious as you think. After all, it's not poisoning."

Zhang's girlfriend pursed her lips and slowly raised her head. After a while, she said, "I didn't want to kill her."

It's good that she is willing to speak up. Once she speaks up, it will be easier to ask questions later.

Ji Feng held the autopsy report and asked, "Did you put it in?"

"I put it according to the dosage. I really didn't expect that she would fall into the water because of this." Zhang's girlfriend didn't know the real cause of Jin Meixian's death. She just thought she fell into the water accidentally.

Ji Feng did not explain: "Why do you do this?"

Zhang's girlfriend smiled bitterly: "Meixian has a bad temper. She is more restrained with others, but when she gets angry with me, she will smash things and hit people. I can't fight back, and I don't want to suffer, so I have to resort to some tricks."

She grabbed her hair and propped up her head, regretting to the point of tears: "I am a jerk, I love vanity, I have to cling to her, but I can't calm down in my heart, and I am jealous of her. Why is she born with a good life, and the things I want are like garbage in her eyes? But I curse her a thousand times in my heart, and I don't want her to die."

"I just wanted her to stop talking." Zhang's best friend murmured, "She had a fight with her boyfriend, why did she yell at me? Yes, I know some people say that if you take her things, you have to suffer this, but I, I... I didn't want to kill her, I gave her the dosage."

As she spoke, her eyes became red and she choked up, "Although I was annoyed with her, I really didn't know that I would cause her to fall into the water. I thought those side effects would not fall on me - she was fine the first few times."

Zhang knew that sedatives have certain side effects, such as drowsiness and dizziness, but cold medicines also have side effects, and no one doesn't take them.

She never thought that it would happen to Jin Meixian, and when she was walking on the bridge.

Ji Feng listened to her talking incoherently for a long time before saying, "You just gave her this?"

Zhang was stunned for a moment, and said quickly, "Only this, really nothing else."

"When did you do it?" he asked.

Zhang said, "After the interview, she was in a bad mood and asked me to buy milk tea. I knew she was in a bad mood because Cheng Jiayou didn't accompany her, and I was afraid that she would take it out on me, so I threw a pearl in the milk tea."

"Around 2:30?"

"Yes."

The time matched, and the forensic doctor found the remnants of pearl milk tea in Jin Meixian's stomach.

Ji Feng thought for a moment and crossed his fingers: "I want you to think carefully, whether Jin Meixian has ever mentioned anything to you about Wang Ruoke."

Zhang Kumi didn't know why he had such doubts, but instinctively felt that it was not a bad thing. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "She just said that Wang Ruoke was hypocritical and something like that, but I haven't heard that they were enemies."

"They were in the same dormitory, didn't they have any conflicts?"

"Meixian may not live in the school once a week, so they may not meet each other very often. There must have been conflicts. Meixian once said that Wang Ruoke had soiled her coat, and the two quarreled several times. But clothes worth ten or twenty thousand yuan are not a big deal to Meixian, she may forget about it in a moment."

Ji Feng nodded, feeling more and more confused.

While Ji Feng was interrogating Zhang and Wang, the others were waiting in the office.

Jian Jing took the opportunity to take a good look at their office.

The student union sounds impressive, but in fact, the office is just an ordinary place, not much different from the teachers' offices. This office is so small, but there is only a desk.

However, although the place is small, it has everything, and it is a small office. Standing by the window and looking out, there is the school's big lake, not too far away and not too close.

Zhao Xuan was unable to go to the internship today, but he still turned on the computer and buried his head in work. He

was about to leave the school, and it was no longer a day to study hard only when he had classes. It was nothing for interns to get a formal salary, and it was the right thing to do to become a regular employee. Jian Jing

stared at her silently for a long time, and seeing that she was concentrating on her work, she dispelled most of her doubts.

She is just a college student, and it is too terrible that she killed someone and acted as if nothing happened.

In comparison, the three boys all looked a little strange.

Cheng Jiayou was silent, Liu Kai was anxious, and President Fang was absent-minded.

Jian Jing pondered for a while, poured a glass of water for Cheng Jiayou, and asked him: "You are Jin Meixian's boyfriend, what do you think?"

Cheng Jiayou rubbed his face: "I can't think of who insisted on killing her."

"She is not popular." Jian Jing pointed out the objective facts.

Cheng Jiayou still had a conscience and refused to add insult to injury. He argued, "Her family is well-off. She has two cousins ​​and she is the only girl."

"You should think about who she might have offended, not how innocent she is." Jian Jing said bluntly, "Can you prove that she is innocent and find the murderer?"

Cheng Jiayou was speechless.

Jian Jing softened her tone and asked, "Jin Meixian can tell you about Yu Qiu, but has she told you anything else?"

She tossed and turned most of the night and couldn't sleep, thinking about this. Coincidentally, Yu Qiu may not be the only one who was murdered by revenge. With Jin Meixian's personality, she may have offended others without knowing it.

"Think about it carefully. Has Jin Meixian told you who is always against her, or has she received any strange news?" Jian Jing asked.

This time, Cheng Jiayou quickly answered: "There are always people scolding her on Weibo, I haven't noticed it." Jian Jing

immediately searched Jin Meixian's Weibo.

Her account is called "美美噠仙女本仙", with more than 200,000 fans, and all the Weibo posts she posted are about the daily life of the rich second generation.

Luxury goods are thrown everywhere, a new luxury car is replaced every now and then, and Michelin dinners are often held.

This kind of blogger who shows off wealth is very popular and scolds harshly.

Jian Jing casually flipped through it and saw seven or eight scolding Jin Meixian. She was also harsh and responded to them one by one.

"You are just jealous."

"Only poor people think it's a waste, this is how I usually spend it."

"My family has money, so why don't you allow me to spend it?"

Just, very, what.

The keyboard warriors were not to be outdone and used all kinds of nasty words to attack him. It was totally useless.

I should check the school account.

Jian Jing logged into the school account that he had not used for a long time and browsed through all the suspects' accounts.

This time, he found some interesting clues.