After Yan Rui saw the photo of her husband, she couldn't help the sadness in her heart again. She covered her mouth and left the small room. It seemed that she was in love with the scene again.
Jian Yao glanced at this small room. The furniture here was very sparse and could be seen at a glance. Apart from this photo, which gave them an idea of what Yan Rui's husband looked like, there were no other useful clues.
"I put all his things in the study."
Yan Rui opened a door next to the stairs on the second floor. The curtains in the study were closed, and the lights needed to be turned on to illuminate the scene in the room.
Piles of boxes were placed in the study room. Jian Yao opened one at random and found that the box contained men's clothes. Jian Yao rummaged through it and suddenly asked Yan Rui.
"Does your husband wear his ring all the time?"
Yan Rui felt a little strange about Jian Yao's question. Although she didn't understand why she asked such a question, she still nodded and raised her hand. The silver ring on her finger was particularly conspicuous.
"Yes, he has been wearing it and never took it off. He... wore it properly the day he was found." Yan Rui lowered his head and looked at the ring on his finger, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.
It was precisely because Yan Rui lowered her head that she didn't notice that Jian Yao's hand turned into a fist shape for some reason and quickly stuffed it into her coat pocket, as if she was holding something in her hand.
Jian Yao went through a few more boxes and found other information.
Yan Rui's husband's name is "Xu Guang", and he is the CEO of a company that has just recently gone public. In the photos Yan Rui posted, you can still see their sweet looks when they were young. The way they looked at each other revealed the secrets in their eyes.
Obvious admiration for the other person.
Jian Yao wrote down some more information in her notebook, then asked Yan Rui for the key to the apartment near the company, planning to go to the scene of the first crime to investigate.
"Um... Xiaoyue, please, I must catch the real culprit..." Yan Rui stood behind the big iron gate, looking at Jian Yao sincerely.
Her husband's mysterious death was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. She didn't know how long it would take for her pale face to return to its former rosiness, and her thin body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.
Perhaps only when she finds the real culprit who killed her lover will she truly feel better.
There seemed to be complex emotions surging in Jian Yao's dark brown eyes. Her black eyelashes flapped slowly in the air a few times. She said seriously every word: "Don't worry, I can do it."
Because this is also my mission.
Jian Yao did not say what she was thinking, but after bidding farewell to Yan Rui, she walked to a hidden corner. This was the blind corner of the villa, and Yan Rui could not see them anyway.
"Sister-in-law, did you find anything?" Wu Jiu asked, and then he saw Jian Yao take out a diamond ring from her coat pocket.
The silver ring looked a bit dim in Jian Yao's white palm. The large diamond ring on it shone brightly in the sunlight, not to mention that there was a circle of fine diamonds around it, which looked very expensive.
Wujiu glanced at the ring and then in the direction of Yan Rui's house, with a look of horror on his face: "Sister-in-law, how come you stole all my husband's rings? Are you... are you going to pawn them for money?"
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Isn’t that too immoral?
Wu Jiu swallowed this sentence and did not say it out, but looked at Jian Yao with a somewhat strange look.
Jian Yao: No? Is this the image I have in your mind?
"What are you thinking? This ring is obviously not the same as the ring on Yan Rui's hand. The ring on Yan Rui's hand does not have such a big diamond, only a small diamond."
Jian Yao resisted the urge to roll her eyes, raised the ring to her eyes, and carefully observed the letters engraved on the inner ring of the ring.
Wu Jiu didn't think too much and said casually: "It should be a surprise that Xu Guang wanted to give Yan Rui. Maybe the original ring was too shabby. Now that he finally made money, he planned to change it to a better one for her.
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This is normal. After all, Yan Rui has been working hard with Xu Guang in a strange city for so many years. The rings on her hands are all rings she bought at a cheap price. Now that she has made money, it is reasonable to change to a better one.
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"This ring is not for Yan Rui." There was no surprise in Jian Yao's voice.
The letters engraved on the inner ring of the ring are "x&h". The "x" should be Xu Guang's Xu, but "h" does not belong to any of the pinyin letters in Yan Rui's name.
Moreover, Jian Yao found this ring in the inner pocket of Xu Guang's clothes. If he didn't search carefully, he might not have found it.
If this ring was really given to Yan Rui by Xu Guang, then why did he hide it so tightly? He obviously had something up his sleeve.
That's why Jian Yao asked Yan Rui such a question at that time, and she had already guessed the answer when she got it.
She also considered that Yan Rui's current situation was not suitable for knowing such exciting news, so she did not expose the matter in front of her.
"Ha." Hong Yan sneered, her dark gray eyes glanced at the luxurious ring, and then moved her eyes away in disgust, as if looking at it one more time would stain her eyes.
After hearing Jian Yao's long analysis, Wu Jiu couldn't help but widen his eyes and stuttered a bit: "Why, how could it be? Could it be that someone else's ring fell off and Xu Guang picked it up? I
It seems like they love each other very much, how could this happen?"
This silver ring just lay quietly in Jian Yao's hand. From its luxurious materials and exquisite design, you can see how much care and effort the buyer put into it.
But this intention was not used to accompany his wife who came from nothing.
"So, is it possible that Yan Rui discovered that her husband was cheating on her, and then..." Wu Jiu said, and then made a gesture on her neck, implying that Yan Rui had killed her husband.
Jian Yao neither nodded nor shook her head. The grief shown by Yan Rui did not seem to be fake, and her ignorance of the case and the murderer's resentment did not seem to be staged.
In short, there are not enough clues at the moment and everything is just speculation.
"Let's go take a look at that apartment first. Maybe we can find clues there that we don't know about."