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And if the driver observed me for a few more days, he should also understand my habit. "

"You used to be a taxi too? I remember you said that you delivered meals to your brother on foot."

"Walking is usually the case, but I took a taxi twice. One time was because the weather was too hot, and the other time I was cooking late, and it was almost too late to deliver food to my brother."

"Can you tell us about the two days when you rented out?"

Kuang Mu thought for a while, and reported the date to the police, and the female police officer was beside him memorizing it.

When the questioning was about to end, Wang Qinglei closed the booklet, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Kuang, have you inherited an inheritance recently?"

Kuang Mu paused suddenly, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

Wang Qinglei looked at Kuang Mu's eyes without any emotion, he shook his head slowly and said: "We are just asking normally, you don't need to be nervous, just answer yes or no?"

Kuang Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

"Okay." Then Wang Qinglei didn't ask any more questions. He stood up and sent Kuang Mu out, and said politely to Kuang Mu: "Mr. Kuang, thank you for your support for our work. We still need your information, and we will contact you as soon as possible.”

"Okay." Kuang Mu said.

As soon as Kuang Mu came out of the interrogation room, Zhou Bingshuang immediately stood up from the seat next to the corridor, and kept asking Kuang Mu: "How is it? Have you found the reason for the murder?"

Kuang Mu shook his head and said, "The driver's identity has not been found yet."

"Ah——" Zhou Bingshuang sighed, and said next to him: "Why hasn't this matter been settled yet? These days, I feel restless in my heart, and I feel up and down every day..."

Kuang Mu listened to what Zhou Bingshuang said, and remained silent.

In the next two or three days, the news of the car accident began to ferment rapidly.

Somebody knew that Kuang Mu was the one who was in the car accident. For a while, people who were not familiar with Kuang Mu in the class started calling Kuang Mu to inquire about the situation, and even the teacher called.

After Kuang Mu dealt with it a few times, he really didn't want to say more, so he didn't answer the unfamiliar calls.

On this day, Kuang Mu just finished his lunch and called again on his mobile phone.

Kuang Mu picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number, and it was a landline phone, so he hung up the phone immediately after raising his hand.

But not long after he hung up the phone, the phone rang again.

Kuang Mu had no choice but to answer the phone.

To Kuang Mu's surprise, the voice that rang on the phone was not his classmate, but Police Officer Wang's.

"Hello, is this Mr. Kuang? I'm Wang Qinglei."

"Yes."

"It's like this. Your case has made a breakthrough. We have found the identity of the driver and his motive for committing the crime."

As soon as Kuang Mu heard the words on the phone, the hand holding the teacup trembled unconsciously. He slowly put the teacup back on the table, took a breath and said, "Officer Wang, please tell me."

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