In the office, Sun Qiao was talking on the phone with his cousin Liang Xi.

Liang Xi's mother is Sun Qiao and Sun Yuan's aunt, and she helped the two brothers after their parents died. When Sun Yuan was alive, Liang Xi didn't get along well because of the age difference, but it was Sun Qiao. , Liang Xi has always admired this cousin who studied abroad, so the relationship between the two is not bad.

"...I really don't know why the boss sent me to this exchange meeting, my eyes are so dark, okay?"

Liang Xi complained a lot about Lin Xiuyun's arrangement for her to go on a business trip outside the city, and the strong resentment almost radiated from the handset of the mobile phone.

"I just sat down in the morning and listened to them talk about a few cases. Cousin, you told me to listen to other people's analysis. I listened, but what's the use... I still don't understand it!" The girl spoke very fast. Quickly, but the words are not vague, "...Adopt the deductible deduction of margin? And how is the 2.4% profit calculated? I think 2.8% is completely enough, and generally speaking, the effective period..."

Sun Qiao listened to her while eating takeaway, his eyes kept scanning the computer screen and documents.

"If you have a problem, try to solve it yourself first. If you really don't understand it, send it to my email after sorting it out." He took a sip of water, "I'm still busy here, so I won't chat for now."

Hearing that Sun Qiao seemed to want to hang up the phone, Liang Xi hurriedly stopped him several times.

"Hey wait! Cousin!!"

Sun Qiao hummed, "Anything else?"

"It's like this," Liang Xi coughed, as if he was also eating, "Have you gone to visit Brother Yuan's grave?"

"Go, why?"

"It's nothing, I didn't go that day because I couldn't leave, and then I found time to visit Brother Yuan, and it turned out... I met a man there..." Liang Xi said, "It's a man, but I'm sure I don't know him .”

"I thought it was a bit inexplicable at the time, but now that I think about it, it feels very wrong...so it's better to report it to you, cousin."

Liang Xi's voice gradually became quieter. She was one of the few people who knew that Sun Qiao was secretly investigating the cause of Sun Yuan's death.

Sun Qiao licked the corners of his dry lips, "Did you take a picture?"

"Yes! I'll send it to you later!!"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Qiao pushed away the takeaway lunch box with one hand, raised his head inadvertently, and suddenly found a person standing there.

A pair of eyes looked at him with a smile.

Sun Qiao's eyes went dark, and then he leaned back in the chair calmly.

"How did you get in?" He looked at Zhou Linyan who was standing at the door, expressionless.

The man is well dressed in a suit.

"I was originally not allowed to come in, but I said," Zhou Linyan smiled, "I said I came in to apologize to you, so no one would stop me."

Sun Qiao's gaze shifted from the other person's face to the water glass on the desk, and he didn't speak, but his expression was not friendly.

Zhou Linyan took a few steps closer, "I apologize for what I did in the clubhouse before." He moved the glass a few centimeters in the direction of Sun Qiao, "I hope to get your forgiveness."

"Isn't the most basic action of begging for help kneeling?" Sun Qiao picked up the water cup to drink.

He looked at Zhou Linyan indifferently, and seeing that the other party's body stiffened the moment he heard these words, Sun Qiao laughed, "I'm just joking, you didn't take it seriously, did you?"

Zhou Linyan's face was slightly green, but he just shook his head, "Of course not."

"Speaking of which, I have a question for you," he walked between the two chairs opposite the desk, "Can I sit?"

Sun Qiao nodded.

Zhou Linyan straightened his suit and sat down, "Your relationship with Jiajia, um...is it not good?"

"To be honest, what happened in the clubhouse that day was really not what I wanted to see. You and I don't have any deep hatred, not to mention that the communication and cooperation between the companies are very smooth, so you must have wondered at that time, right?"

He looked at Sun Qiao with a wry smile, and his tone was extremely frank, "I can't help it, Jiajia asked me to do it."

Sun Qiao looked directly at him, his handsome brows were frowned, and after a while he asked, "Why did you tell me this?"

Didn't ask if it was true or not, why or not.

"Ah..." Zhou Linyan smiled unwillingly, "Because she promised to stay with me after the matter is over, but she didn't."

"She's teasing me." The tone was low.

Even with your IQ, you deserve to be teased, Sun Qiao sneered.

"So you came here to expose her?" Sun Qiao tapped the table with his index finger, "Did you ask her why?"

"She said that I didn't fulfill her request, so she refused to be with me," Zhou Linyan smiled disdainfully, "It's just an excuse."

Looking at Sun Qiao again, "You have to be careful, let me tell you, you sister-in-law, you spend a lot of time thinking!"

Sun Qiao was indeed confused. Ever since he came to this world, he had been in trouble.

Be it being choked by someone, being too busy to explode, or being sexually harassed, Sun Qiao chose to ignore them one by one. He was on his way to find the murderer.

In the end, it seemed that everything was developing in a direction beyond his control, and someone behind him was holding the string and moving the chess pieces, making him a mess.

"Then I'll go first." Zhou Linyan stood up and buttoned his coat. He looked around Sun Qiao's office and saw a bunch of flowers in the corner of the filing cabinet.

All gorgeous roses.

Standing in a glass vessel filled with water, the thorny flower stalks are in full bloom, flamboyant and dazzling, with distinct layers and a special sense of beauty.

"I heard rumors that you have a crazy suitor," Zhou Linyan looked at Sun Qiao, "It seems that this is true?"

Sun Qiao looked at the vase of flowers speechlessly, probably placed by the little girl at the front desk again.

He sighed, "I'd rather be fake."

Zhou Linyan's eyes flickered a few shades of darkness quickly, and he quickly dispersed. He walked outside the door, "It's good to be a plant...he must be in a good mood."

"Who?" Sun Qiao asked.

"...Haha, I mean these flowers." Zhou Linyan smiled and closed the door.

<<

Sun Qiao dragged his friends from the police station to send relevant information about Sun Yuan's murder case to his mailbox. At the same time, he also asked his colleagues in the company's technical department to check the mailbox IP of the person who always sent him emails, and took some time to visit The flower shops in the surrounding area asked who sent him the flowers, but the reply they got was that they could not disclose the consumer information, and Sun Qiao had a headache for a while.

Intuition told him that this mysterious mailman was the key to unlocking the truth.

Subconsciously, he has already shifted all his attention on Li Jiajia to this mysterious person.

The phone ding-dong twice, Sun Qiao turned off the TV, and clicked on the email with a cup of coffee.

[Zheng sir:

Case Analysis.WPS

Live picture.RAR

Remarks.TXT

That's all that can be made public. If you want to know the progress of the case, you need to come to the bureau in person. ]

Sun Qiao quickly downloaded the file and replied with words of thanks.

Sun Yuan died in the summer a year ago. The police ruled out the possibility of suicide as soon as they discovered the murder case. According to the testimony of Li Jiajia, the reporter and the first person who discovered the scene, she went home after shopping for vegetables. Sun Yuan's body was only discovered at around five o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Jiajia quit her job after marrying Sun Yuan, and the word "housewife" ran through her married life.

But she has many motives for killing, and inheritance is one of them.

After Sun Yuan's death, all the money without exception became the numbers in Li Jiajia's account, and the amount of inheritance after tax was still terrific.

Women are free and have money.

Looking at the pictures of the crime scene, Sun Qiao was extremely surprised.

The place where Sun Yuan's body was located was the living room, and the pool of blood was around the sofa. Judging by the arrangement of the furniture in the living room, there was no sign of any fight or dispute!

The phone rang, and it was a photo sent by Liang Xi. The background was obviously a cemetery. Sun Qiao knew the people inside, and Zhou Linyan.

He is smoking a cigar and is profiled, looking sullen.

Sun Qiao suddenly remembered that Li Jiajia once said that the relationship between Sun Yuan and Zhou Linyan was not very good, and Zhou Linyan's expression in the photo did look ugly, but since he was so reluctant to see Sun Yuan, why would he not go to the cemetery? Asking for pain?

And why did Li Jiajia instruct Zhou Linyan to trouble him in the clubhouse?Regardless of whether it is true or not, Zhou Linyan's purpose of revealing this matter is to drive a wedge between Li Jiajia and Sun Qiao. Doesn't he like Li Jiajia?

If Li Jiajia is really the murderer, then how did she kill a man who was nearly 1.6 meters tall with a height of 1.9 meters [-]?

Or even keep the crime scene uncluttered? !

Sun Qiao thought about these questions and felt that his temples on both sides were very sore.

While the office computer was on, it jumped to the main page from the interface of the protective screen, and a new email came in.

[Technical Team Jen:

I found the IP address, it belongs to our city, and it is quite close to the company! No. 36-2, Centennial Garden, No. 103, Kangcheng Avenue, City A]

After reading the last word, coolness rose from his ankles.

Sun Qiao knew very well that this was the address of his current apartment.

—Someone is at his house.

The author has something to say:

You should have guessed the plot!Don't say it even if you guess it!let me write! [cry]

Thanks for falling asleep, the grenade in the box~ Meh!

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