He sent An Ruxin back to the hospital and went home to take care of the child.
Zhan Qinghong never expected that his old fortune would be wiped out.
When he arrived in Haicheng, he went directly to the cemetery.
After all, I have come here, so I still have to come and take a look.
The administrator was still listening to the radio leisurely, but when he saw a group of people walking not far away, he was almost frightened!
Then... isn't that the chairman of the Zhan Group?!
How could he come!
The person who came last time clearly said that he would not tell anyone, but he was still exposed?!
Before the administrator could think of a good way to deal with it, Zhan Qinghong had already walked to the entrance of the cemetery. Seeing his expression, he felt that something was not right, and said coldly: "Why, you don't recognize me?"
"I know you! How could you not know me?"
The administrator immediately nodded and bowed with a complacent smile, "Chairman Zhan..."
"Tell me why you came here in person? I have already sent people to repair Madam's tomb. According to what the gentleman said last time, it is exactly the same!"
While leading the way, he kept chattering, fearing that Zhan Qinghong would be blamed if he was unhappy.
"Go and take a look. We have completely repaired the place that Mr. mentioned before! Even if it rains heavily in the future, it will never hit Madam's grave again!"
"etc……"
The more Zhan Qinghong listened, the more something felt wrong, and his brows were furrowed.
"You talk about Mr., which Mr. are you talking about?"
The administrator's expression froze for a moment, "Isn't it... you sent him here? A very tall man. He said he was your subordinate, and you sent him here to visit your wife..."
When did he send someone here?!
Unprecedented!
Zhan Qinghong's expression changed, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
How is it possible...if someone pretends to be someone close to him and has already come here once, what is the purpose?
In other words, does that person have anything to do with Zhan Boshen?
The more Zhan Qinghong thought about it, the more he felt uneasy and quickened his pace.
But before I even got in the car, I was surrounded by the sound of police sirens from far to near!
A group of police officers got out of the car and walked directly to Zhan Qinghong. They said businesslikely: "Is this Zhan Qinghong?"
Zhan Qinghong's heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I am Comrade Police. Is there something wrong?"
"We now suspect that you are related to a murder case in the capital. Please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation."
"..." Zhan Qinghong breathed a lot, pretending to be confused on the surface, "Comrade police, why can't I understand what you are talking about? What murder case?"
The policeman frowned slightly and said, "The deceased's name is Jiang Guoguo."
"The person who drugged her has been caught by us, and the person he revealed to be the mastermind is you. Please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation."
There was a flash of viciousness in Zhan Qinghong's eyes!
That useless thing!
Have you been arrested?
In the blink of an eye, he smiled again and said, "You are kidding me. I can always be a good citizen, how could I do something harmful to others?"
He glanced at the bodyguard next to him, and the next moment the bodyguard nodded cooperatively, "Yes, our chairman is a kind-hearted man!"
"Comrade police, did you see it?"
Zhan Qinghong spread his hands, "If you have direct evidence to prove that I killed the person, then just arrest me... To say that I am the mastermind for no reason like this is really making me..."
"It's a bit chilling!"
Although he said this, there was no sadness on his face at all. Instead, he looked proud and proud, as if he was sure that no one could do anything to him.
"But I also know that it is my duty to cooperate with the investigation, so I will reluctantly go with you."
"Oh, right……"
"I have a lot of things to do in my company, so don't waste my time."
Zhan Qinghong approached the policeman with a smile on his face, "If it delays my company's profitable project, Mr. Policeman shouldn't be able to afford the compensation, right?"
He was so arrogant that he was so angry that he couldn't bear to die.
The policeman sneered angrily: "Mr. Zhan, it's better not to be too happy too early. After all, a dead duck has the toughest mouth!"
Zhan Qinghong was taken back to the police station, but the questioning process did not go smoothly. No matter what the police asked, he responded perfectly.
"Comrade police, why can't you think about it? Jiang Guoguo and I have no enmity. Why would I send someone to kill her? What is my motive for committing the crime?"
He sighed, as if he was sorry.
"What's more, isn't she already seriously ill? Maybe she won't be able to hold on for a long time, so why should I bother?"
The policeman's eyes flickered, "You mean, you admit that you really want her to die?"
Zhan Qinghong stared at the policeman who was talking for a long time and smiled.
"Are you bullying me for not knowing the law?"
He said such words, but there was no look of being bullied on his face, as if he was sure of victory, "Even if you deliberately guide me, it's useless. If I didn't kill the person, I didn't kill him. I don't like lying the most."
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After saying that, he leaned back and took it easy.
So what if that loser really opens his mouth?
So what if he is captured?
There's no way they can do anything to him.
Zhan Qinghong is very confident about this.
Because he has never contacted the killer personally.
Sure enough, the next moment the police took out a photo.
"Then what is your relationship with this person? Why are you connected?"
Zhan Qinghong glanced at the photo and sighed pretentiously, with a condescending tone, "Why, are the police so inhumane?"
He spread his hands and said, "This person is my employee from a long time ago. His mother passed away. I called to express my condolences. There should be no problem, right?"
The raised eyebrows seemed to have admitted that he had a close relationship with this person.
Zhan Qinghong suddenly exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Ah? Could it be that this person killed Jiang Guoguo and said it was me who ordered him?"
"Comrade police! Then you must investigate carefully. He is completely framing me! I am obviously so good to him, why is this man biting me like a wolf?!"
"You must investigate clearly! Give me my innocence!"
Seeing that he was getting more and more energetic, the policeman said sternly: "Okay!"
Think of this as a stage?
But there is indeed no evidence to prove that Zhan Qinghong is directly related to this murder case. If he refuses to admit it now, the police will have to release him within 24 hours at most.
Zhan Qinghong looked at their frowning expressions and felt very happy.
He subconsciously touched his breast pocket, and then his expression changed.
That thing...why didn't he bring it!
It’s all the fault of that treacherous son Zhan Boshen!
If it weren't for Zhan Boshen urging him to go out like a lunatic early this morning, how could he have forgotten the most important thing?!
Zhan Qinghong's face looked a little ugly, and he twisted his hands uncomfortably, and the palms under his black leather gloves were itchy.
He really missed Ayao and wanted to touch her...
This is the first time they have been separated for so long.