I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 167: Forcibly spoiling the little wife

Qiao Zhonglin turned on his laptop, pulled out a surveillance video and showed it to everyone.

"I found this with great difficulty. It is the surveillance video of the underground parking lot of the International Trade Building. Looking at the date, it is the day your mother had a car accident."

Yu Xinglan's mother was Qiao Zhonglin's parents whom she met while visiting the China World Trade Center. Qiao Zhonglin was also there at the time. Qiao Zhonglin drove away first. Qiao Zhonglin's parents took Yu's mother's car and stopped by to visit Yu's house. There was a car accident on the way.

With the video surveillance from six years ago and the dark underground parking lot, you can imagine how blurry the images are.

Qiao Zhonglin first showed her a scene of him leaving early, from the elevator, to picking up the car, and then driving away. Because the age is a bit old, the monitoring data of some cameras are lost, and the splicing is not smooth, but through the relatively clear elevator The monitoring connection can be confirmed to be Qiao Zhonglin himself.

There is another video, which is earlier in time. Yu's mother's car drove in, and the moment it passed by the camera, the license plate number could be clearly identified. Yu's mother's car was parked behind a prescription pillar. Far.

After jumping in time, a small jeep with red flowers and willow greens drove in. It had already passed the square pillar, but it could reverse back and parked behind the square pillar, next to mother's car.

Covered by square pillars and other vehicles, Yu's mother's car was almost completely invisible, except for the rear of the car.

The little jeep jumped down one after another with a few fuzzy pixel villains, too far away, and the pixels were poor, it was impossible to tell who they were.

Those few people lingered near the pillar for a long time, some looked around as if they were on guard, the rest gathered behind the pillar and didn't know what they were doing, they stayed for nearly 10 minutes, then jumped into the car and left again.

Qiao Zhonglin snapped a few screenshots of the jeep passing by the camera, restored the blurred license plate bit by bit, and then called out the owner information of the license plate number for her to see.

The owner of the car is word and deed.

The car is what it says and what it does.

Looking at the fuzzy image exposed by the window of the jeep, the shadow of the guitar can be vaguely discerned.

It is self-evident who is sitting in this car.

Yu Xinglan pondered for a moment, then looked up at Qiao Zhonglin.

"So? What does this prove?"

Qiao Zhonglin said: "Don't worry, you can look at this later."

Qiao Zhonglin brought up a few more pictures, one was a promotional poster, very rough, in which the band headed by Words and another band stood on both sides, and in the middle there were two bold and black artistic styles "PK" Character.

There is also the time and place of the two parties' PK below the poster.

Six years ago, it was a relatively famous nightclub in the capital.

Qiao Zhonglin clicked on the picture: "At that time, Yan Suixin was in the second stage of middle school at the age of 15, and she was unwilling to publicize her identity as a rich second generation everywhere, and even contradicted this identity. She wanted to succeed by her own strength, but finally lost in the in the hands of this band."

Qiao Zhonglin switched to the next picture, a group photo of the victorious band leaning against an Aston Martin.

No matter the color or style of this Aston Martin, it is exactly the same as that of Yu's mother's car accident.

Qiao Zhonglin said again: "Although this is not a particularly high-profile car, but because it was a new model back then, there were not many people driving in the imperial capital. Yan Suixin didn't remember the license plate clearly, and they mistakenly thought it was the opponent's car, so they retaliated against it. There was manipulation on the car, which led to the final crash."

After Yu Xinglan listened in silence, she raised her eyes to look at Qiao Zhonglin, and then turned to look at her grandfather.

Grandpa interlocked his fingers and supported his chin, with a dignified expression and said nothing.

Yu Xinglan closed his eyes and curled his soft white fingertips slightly, and said calmly: "Although I was not very old at the time, I was still 12 years old. I remember that the police did not say that the car had been tampered with."

Qiao Zhonglin shook his head and said: "You are so naive, you don't want to think about what happened to the car at that time, even if there are traces of committing crimes, you can't find out, and besides, the police will not say anything even if Yan's family walks around a little. from."

"According to what you say, the Yan family has all hands and eyes, and even the police belong to them."

"If it's obvious evidence that can't be washed out, of course the Yan family can't do anything about it, but isn't this kind of speciousness just a matter of what the accident examiner said?"

Yu Xinglan was noncommittal: "This is just your speculation."

"You're right. It's a speculation, but it's not an empty speculation. It's well-founded. There are not only physical evidence, but also personal evidence." Qiao Zhonglin nodded at Mrs. Zhang, "Sister-in-law Zhang, tell me."

The assistant made tea and brought it over, one cup for each, and Mrs. Zhang also had it.

Mrs. Zhang took the cup, held it nervously with both hands, glanced at Yu Xinglan, and lowered her head.

"Before I get down to business, I would like to explain a few words. I resigned as soon as my wife had an accident. It was inappropriate to say anything, but my man broke his leg. Let alone taking care of my son, I couldn't even take care of myself. I had to resign and go home. Take care, this is the real deal, if you don't believe me, Missy, you can check it out."

Mrs. Zhang raised her head involuntarily, her eyes collided with Yu Xinglan, and she quickly lowered her head again.

"I... I admit that I also have selfish intentions. I know that the new wife is about to enter the door. I, who takes care of the second lady full-time, is equal to the person who is the first lady. You might as well leave early."

Nagging a bunch of useless nonsense, Mrs. Zhang drank her saliva, calmed down, and said, "Actually, I don't know much, just... the day Madam's accident happened, it was broadcast in the news, and there were also reporters who came to interview me. .

That night, the second lady stayed up all night, so I carried her to the balcony for a stroll, and saw a few fires flickering outside the wall. At first I thought it was someone smoking, but after a closer look, I found out that it was a few people sneaking around. Burn incense and kowtow outside the wall.

Burning incense in the middle of the night, I was a little scared, so I yelled, and they got up and ran away. I looked up and saw them getting into a jeep and driving away, so I didn't care.

As for the color of the car... It was far away at that time, and it had been so many years. "

Putting down the white porcelain teacup that she had only taken a sip from, Mrs. Zhang stood up.

"I've said everything I know. Originally, I didn't want to come today. I was afraid of offending people, especially those who are rich and powerful. If Mr. Qiao hadn't given me a lot of money, I would never have come.

As for credibility, believe it if you believe it, or believe it if you don’t believe it, this is out of my concern, I just take my money.

Well, I'm going back, and you don't come to me anymore, I'm just a common man, I know so much, and you'll still come to me again. "

Yu Xinglan wanted to ask a few more questions, but Aunt Zhang didn't give her this chance, she turned around and left, the assistant said she was going to give her Macon, and hurried out the door without looking like she didn't want to get involved with them any more.

Qiao Zhonglin sighed: "She knows that she can't afford to offend the Yan family, and she's really willing to say it for the sake of money."

Grandpa pondered for a while, and asked, "How did she know that those people might be members of the Yan family?"

Qiao Zhonglin said: "Blame me. She didn't know about it when she first asked. She gave me a little money and said everything. Later, I wanted her to testify in court, so I told her everything. She became vigilant and said nothing. I was willing to go through this muddy water, so I had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and pay some money before she was willing to tell you in person."

Yu Xinglan sat on the sofa silently, with the cool white lights scattered from above his head, and said without warning: "I think she is lying."

Qiao Zhonglin looked at Yu Xinglan: "Why do you say that?"

"If brother accidentally killed someone, would he go to the victim's house and grab the wall?"

"I don't mean that others won't, especially when they were only 15 years old at the time. It was a critical period of transition from teenagers to adults. Their minds were still unstable. Knowing that they had killed innocent people, it was inevitable that they would feel uneasy. Let's meet and worship It’s not uncommon to find peace of mind.”

Yu Xinglan didn't argue with him, and directly changed direction.

"Even if Mrs. Zhang didn't lie, she didn't see the person or the car clearly. No one but herself could prove what she saw. Maybe it was just a dream she had. Even if it wasn't a dream, Nor can it prove that some of those people have what they say they want, this testimony is not a witness at all, even if it goes to court, it can't directly prove anything."

After a pause, Yu Xinglan suddenly changed the topic.

"Did my brother encourage grandma to let me get into the trunk?"

Qiao Zhonglin almost couldn't keep up with her turning speed, he paused before continuing: "It's me who made you feel wronged."

"It's not wronged to be wronged, but I just don't understand why brother would do this?"

"Because the security guard at the gate is with Yan Suixin, they will report to Yan Suixin every move you make, including visits by me and my people."

"so what?"

Qiao Zhonglin was stunned again, "What?"

Yu Xinglan repeated again, "So?"

Qiao Zhonglin said incredulously, "What do you think? She's watching you!"

"So what if she watches me? Can't I go out? Can she pull me back if she knows? Why should I hide?"

Yu Xinglan's nonchalant attitude completely exceeded Qiao Zhonglin's expectations. He stared at Yu Xinglan for a long time with those handsome black eyes that anyone who looked at them would praise, and then burst out a series of emotions.

"Lanlan! How can you say it so easily? She's watching you! Haven't you thought about why she's watching you so well? I know she helped you get back custody. You are very grateful to her! But she killed your mother The murderer! Not only your mother, but also my parents! She is the enemy of both of us!"

"That's just your speculation. Personal evidence is not personal evidence, and physical evidence is not physical evidence."

Qiao Zhonglin slammed the laptop shut with a snap, and spoke with annoyance.

"Even if the evidence is indeed not sufficient, we are not in court! We don't need such sufficient proof! What we want is the truth, not those useless cold evidence!

And we can continue to track down!

I didn't stop tracking either, I've been looking for the rest of the band!

Don't you think it's a coincidence that the band broke up after the car accident?Isn't that also good evidence? "

"Brother is wrong. Even if it is not a court, evidence is needed to convict, because we did not see it with our own eyes. Everything is our speculation. What we saw with our own eyes may be false, let alone speculation? As for the investigation, of course we must continue to investigate, otherwise How do you know if your guess is wrong?"

The author has something to say: there is one more update, I am still writing.

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