Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 69 Investigation
"May I see the body?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Kang Ting thought for a moment and then nodded.

The interrogation chair was opened, and they left the interrogation room.

Su Miaoyi then asked, "May I see my younger brother first?"

Kangting looked at her.

“You can also confiscate his communication devices,” Su Miaoyi said.

Kang Ting took her to see Cheng Jue.

Upon seeing her, Cheng Jue's tension eased: "Sis, are you alright? What happened at the police station?"

“You accidentally wandered into a crime scene while sleepwalking and need to cooperate with the investigation.” Su Miaoyi patted his shoulder. “It’s okay, the investigation will be completed. You stay at the police station for now, and tell them if you need anything.”

Cheng Jue frowned. He really wanted to ask her when she started sleepwalking.

I've never done this at home before.

But since that's what she said, and he didn't want to cause her any trouble, he didn't ask any further questions.
"Don't be afraid," Su Miaoyi said.

“I’m not afraid as long as you’re alright,” Cheng Jue said.

"Okay," Su Miaoyi said, "Wait for me here."

“Okay,” Cheng Jue said. “Sister, don’t be afraid, I’m right here.”

"Ah."

Su Miaoyi went to the funeral home in Jiangcheng with Kang Ting and Song Yucheng.

Unlike the Jinghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, the Jiangcheng Municipal Public Security Bureau does not have a dedicated autopsy room.

All the autopsies they perform are done at the funeral home.

On the way there, Su Miaoyi asked, "Has the location of the drowning been determined?"

“No.” Kang Ting sat in the passenger seat.

Song Yucheng glanced at her in the rearview mirror as he drove.

Su Miaoyi happened to be looking in the rearview mirror when their eyes met. Song Yucheng's gaze was filled with contempt and disdain before he looked away.

Su Miaoyi ignored him: "Can't the chain and jade pendant be traced back to their source?"

Kang Ting said, "We are investigating."

“By the time you think of investigating this kind of thing, the murderer will have already disappeared,” Song Yucheng suddenly said.

Su Miaoyi looked at him and said, "It's been a month since the death. If the murderer wanted to escape, he would have done so long ago. Why are you making sarcastic remarks here?"

Song Yucheng was speechless.

Su Miaoyi didn't say anything more and leaned back in her seat.

We arrived at the funeral home.

Su Miaoyi saw the corpse.

It's been buried for over a month, and the humidity here is high.

The level of corruption is already extremely serious.

Su Miaoyi put on gloves, touched his sternum, and then touched his skull.

The scene before my eyes has changed.

"Wow, you've struck it rich? You can even afford to come to Fengjiang Club now."

She smiled at the man in front of her and then handed him a drink.

The interior decoration is very luxurious.

There is a swimming pool next to it.

There were only the two of them.

She took it and drank a few sips: "What is this?"

"The drinks they're researching here taste pretty good, don't they?" the man opposite asked.

She took a few more sips; it tasted sweet and sour. Then she put the cup down and said, "What do you want from me? After all these years, you're not still thinking about her, are you?"

The man chuckled: "She chose you back then, so naturally I respect her choice. What difference does it make whether I think about it or not?"

"You talk a good game, but you won't come to my wedding. What have you been doing all these years? You've made it this far, and now you're all here."

"Just do some small business, follow one of my older brothers," the man said.

"Tell me about it too." After saying this, she felt the things in front of her begin to distort.

Everything in front of me was distorted.

Gradually, she smiled, feeling happy and excited, and stepped forward to grab the deformed object in front of her.

She took a step forward and felt her hand being gripped.

She struggled for a moment, but couldn't break free.

I felt like my hands and feet were tied.

Then she heard the man say, "She chose you back then, and I don't blame her. She liked you, and I gave you both the best. But what about you! How have you treated her all these years! You actually dared to hit her! How could you hit her! If you dared to lay a finger on her, you can just die!"

She felt her body being pushed and rolled on the ground, then she lost weight and fell with a thud.

Then, all the water poured into my mouth and nose.

She tried to struggle to the surface, but her hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't get up no matter what she did, until darkness slowly enveloped her.

"Su Miaoyi, Su Miaoyi, Su Miaoyi," Kang Ting kept calling her.

Su Miaoyi came to her senses, removed her hand from the corpse, took a few steps back, and held onto the wall beside her.

She quickly took off her gloves and then pounded her chest twice.

The suffocating feeling of being choked by water.

I experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death again.

She breathed heavily.

"What's wrong with you?" Kang Ting asked, taking out his phone to call 120 when he saw her like this.

Su Miaoyi waved her hand.

Kang Ting stopped what he was doing.

Su Miaoyi took a couple of breaths and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. I was just a little frightened when I saw the corpse."

"You claim to have helped solve so many cases?" Song Yucheng said from the side. "How can you solve cases when you're so scared by corpses?"

"You talk like you're so great, but you still have no clue what to do, do you?" Su Miaoyi said.

Song Yucheng was silenced again after being rebuked.

"Are you really alright?" Kang Ting also began to doubt her abilities.

"It's nothing." Su Miaoyi looked at Kang Ting, and after a while said, "I want to talk to you alone."

Kang Ting remained silent.

Director Meng of the Jinghai Municipal Public Security Bureau did indeed say that it would be best to discuss the case with her alone.

Before he could even speak, she made the request herself.

Song Yucheng said, "Captain Kang, her suspicions haven't been cleared yet, be careful."

“You can cuff me,” Su Miaoyi said.

“Okay.” Kang Ting led her to an empty room and closed the door.

Su Miaoyi asked, "Do you have a portrait artist here?"

Kang Ting suddenly frowned.

Su Miaoyi didn't know why he suddenly had this expression.

A very angry expression.

And it seemed to be coming towards her.

Su Miaoyi: "?"

If it exists, it exists; if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Why are you angry?
“It could have been, but some people kept pestering us and took it away,” Kang Ting said.

Su Miaoyi realized what was happening and pursed her lips.

Lu Zhishen is from Jiangcheng.

"You're not talking about Lu Zhishen, are you?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Kang Ting snorted coldly.

Su Miaoyi coughed lightly.

She felt that Kang Ting seemed to have a problem with Jinghai.

Oh I see.

Su Miaoyi thought for a moment and then asked, "When Director Meng recommended me to you, did he say anything special?"

Zhuang Yanzheng said that Director Meng knew about her affairs.

Since Director Meng recommended her, he should have given Kang Ting some warnings.

This also shows that he is someone you can communicate with and someone you can tell things to.

Kang Ting looked at her, paused, and said, "I think the people in Jinghai are quite interesting. One of them specifically instructed me to believe whatever outrageous things you say. The other one asked if I had any specific instructions. What's wrong? Have you communicated with the dead?"

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

Kang Ting was taken aback.

Su Miaoyi stated bluntly, "The deceased was murdered in the swimming pool of Fengjiang Club. The murderer put drugs in the drink and made the deceased drink it. While the deceased was hallucinating, the murderer tied his hands and feet and threw him into the pool. The murderer and the deceased had both liked the same girl before, who should be the deceased's wife. The deceased had a history of domestic violence against his wife before his death."

　Goodnight everybody

　　(End of this chapter)