Chapter 268 Suicide, untidy memory

Zhou Yan is also a prestigious person. He suddenly died at home, which inevitably caused a storm.

However, at this Chinese New Year, anyone who heard it would feel very unlucky.

The family members were so heartbreaking, especially his daughter-in-law, "Dad, Dad..."

Crying and choking.

When Zhou Zheng heard the news, the police were already inspecting the home wearing shoe covers, gloves and head covers. Now only Zhou Yan's study and family can be blocked.

Zhou was about to rush in, and two policemen stopped him.

Si Jin stood in front of the desk, behind him, Zhou Yan sat on the chair, leaning his head against the back of the chair, his eyes closed, and his death was peaceful.

There was a suicide note in front of me, next to it, a bottle of open sleeping pills, and a few pills were scattered on the table, and the bottle was empty.

It is visually detected as suicide, but the real facts need to be further identified.

There is a sentence in the suicide note that:

The day the officer came, I knew that the matter was going to be exposed...

She also rented Qianmo's house, which was on the upper floor.

Nian Bai nodded, closed his eyes, and put the back of his head close to his arms.

The side face fell in his eyes, and Mu Yeqin knew that the depression in her heart had not dissipated.

"There are you and me, there are Yuanyuan, and there are your brother... call our friends and have a happy New Year together."

"Yeah," Nian Bai nodded.

I always feel that the most important part is lost, very far away, not far away.

Lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain will pour down everything.

Now, Li Mo in her mind, Wei Bing's memories are getting more and more. She should be more and more like a complete person, but why are they still fragmented?

Sooner or later, I will be judged, a wicked man cannot live long...

What was behind the door? Her feet couldn't move, but she finally could move. When she held the door handle, she woke up.

Mu Yeqin looked down at her, "Xiaobai, even if it is related to you, the matter is not caused by you, right?"

Si Jin left the room and asked his family some questions.

Zhou Yan knelt on the ground and his head was about to be broken. He begged to let go over and over again. She was condescending and changed her mind at the critical moment. Shut up and a mayor can survive. The condition is that I forgot about me tonight, so I can't say it.

go out.

Except for Zhou Yan, except for his daughter-in-law who gave him a cup of tea an hour ago, no one came to the study. Could it be that he committed suicide?

As for Mu Qingshen, Mu Yeqin moved in and naturally squeezed him out. Helplessly, Mu Qingshen went to the opposite door and rented a room.

She flicked her eyelashes twice and turned her face back in front.

On the other end, Ling Lie packed his luggage and drove to the police station.

After inquiring with the guards at the gate, I found out that my brother had gone out again.

Mu Yeqin picked her up and walked onto the bed, her laughter was refreshing and crisp, "Okay, then I'll show you something."

I have always been confused recently. The door that was dazzling and unseen last time, always appeared in my dreams repeatedly.

What's far away is what happened to a lonely grave that always appears in my dreams? Whose monument is it?

Not far away, what happened to the always-separate door? What is behind it?

"The New Year will be tomorrow," Mu Yeqin put his jaw on her shoulder, his voice was lazy, and he was a little coquettish. "At least, we don't think about anything now, and have a good New Year, huh?"

There are schools everywhere here, with people and horses shouting, and people are outstanding and powerful, giving people much more peace of mind.

Below him is Fu Xi.

At the door of the villa, Si Jin put his hands on his hips and looked at the dry branches swaying in the wind, "I promised you, when will I regret it?"

"I have something to do now. Come and see me before you leave."

Si Jin frowned.

Ling Lie breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good..."

"What are you thinking?"

What happened before? What happened? What happened afterwards?

Sir, am I really not a sinner?

She knew he was joking, and she had been living with her every day recently, and she had not done anything to her.

Ling Lie had a premonition that something happened again.

The two of them were having fun for a while, Mu Yeqin sat against the head of the bed, and Nian Bai snuggled in his arms, "Sir, you mentioned that matter to me last time..."

"Mu Yeqin, you, you bastard hahahaha--"

Si Jin understood, and the cell phone that had just been ignored in her pocket vibrated again, and Si Jin went out to answer the phone.

"Bye-Bye."

That night, she approached step by step with a knife in her hand. Zhou Yan was so scared that she was completely bloodless and her butt was rubbed against the ground and moved backwards.

"Brother, it's the New Year tomorrow. I have packed my luggage for our afternoon flights. You won't go back on your word, right?"

"Nothing is done, can you stop making trouble?" Nian Bai clapped his hands, "Ah Mu Yeqin, you are a hooligan--"

Zhou Cheng said: "My father usually only asks us to take good care of the company's affairs, and we will not be allowed to ask about anything else."

At night, he would sleep honestly in the room opposite her. The door was open. When she moved a little, he woke up.

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

He hugged her tightly, preventing her from escaping, and continued to rub her neck, sniffing it lightly, his voice was lazy and magnetic: "What's the point of applying it? It smells so good?"

"Yes," Nian Bai finally smiled happily.

Mu Yeqin pressed his jaw against her head, "Xiaobai, have you agreed?"

"I read the news. Four years ago, Zhou Yan met you and you were involved with him, so you were wondering if his death would be related to you."

He actually scratched her itchy, rolled in with a white thought, and was about to burst into laughter.

Putting down the suicide note, Si Jin looked around at the room, and the forensic doctor, trace appraiser, etc. were all on the spot for investigation.

Nian Bai of the Peach Blossom Palace has not dared to go back yet. It is like a demon being shrouded in it. As soon as she enters, she can hear the ghostly and creepy voices.

She became more and more sensitive. Zhou Yan had an accident, which made her feel that it was inseparable from some things.

"Okay, bye bye."

The wind cannot take away a little heavy. This kind of thing will not only hit the Zhou family. Behind the bedroom window, Nianbai's heart is also very confused.

Zhou Yan's eldest son Zhou Cheng and his wife looked at each other and shook their heads. Si Jin turned to Zhou Zheng, and Zhou Zheng also shook his head.

After living in Qianmo's house for a few days, she simply rented the house here.

The strong and powerful arms were wrapped around the back, and Nian Bai turned around and almost kissed him.

Mu Yeqin rubbed her neck like a cat, and thought of itchy, and hid with him with a smile.

Fallon and Hu Yaohong placed two photos on the table, and Si Jin pushed them in front of them, "Do you know each other?"

But the final test result was that it was clean and nothing was available.

Sometimes, she would continue that nightmare, and she still woke up crying, scaring Mu Yeqin so much that she didn't dare to leave her.

"Sir, I..."

Nian Bai covered his hand, "Well, sir, I understand."

"Among these things, you are also a victim. You don't want these things to happen, so don't think about them anymore, okay?"

Mu Yeqin corrected her body and asked her to face herself, "Xiaobai, do you think that I don't want you, I want to..."

Want to kill you.

Mu Yeqin couldn't speak out the last three words.

Nian Bai smiled as if saying: Fool.
Chapter completed!