My golden finger is open

When Shen Qingyu walked into the office, he saw a man in his early forties sitting at the desk, looking up at the door.

Seeing her in police uniform, he stood up with a smile and said to Shen Qingyu, "Comrade, what can I do for you?"

Shen Qingyu asked the same question as the young man who opened the door, and said politely, "Hello, I'm from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. There was a case of a woman being persecuted last night, and I would like to meet the person involved." After she said that, she looked at the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard that it was from the Municipal Bureau, he nodded immediately and said to the young man beside him, "Take this female comrade to meet that person."

After Shen Qingyu thanked him, she turned and left the office. She clearly heard the middle-aged man instruct the young man, "Have a good treat. If you do a good job, you may have a chance to enter the Municipal Bureau."

The young man's voice was shrewd as he assured the middle-aged man, "I understand, uncle."

Shen Qingyu heard footsteps behind him. The young man walked up to him and said with a smile, "Comrade, come with me. I'll take you to see that person."

Shen Qingyu followed the young man through the corridor and came to a temporary detention center. After a brief exchange between the young man and the guarding police officer, the two walked in together.

The two walked into the detention room. The young man moved a chair for Shen Qingyu and asked her to sit down. He then enthusiastically poured her a cup of tea, nodded to her and said hello, and then left with his colleagues.

Shen Qingyu waited for a while, and then saw Li Ming coming out. He looked depressed, not as cheerful as before. After seeing Shen Qingyu, his eyes lit up again. He excitedly stepped forward and wanted to grab the woman's hand, but suddenly stopped.

He looked at Shen Qingyu in front of him in a daze. Seeing the woman he once pursued in such a place, he felt a little bitter, but also a little expectant. Li Ming sat down opposite her in silence.

Shen Qingyu looked at Li Ming. The man looked a little depressed. She looked at the person opposite her and said directly, "Tell me what happened. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you. You'd better tell me the details of the whole incident so that I can find evidence to exonerate you."

The muscles on Li Ming's fat face twitched twice, and his expression was obviously a little excited. He spoke bitterly, as if he had thought of something. He saw that Shen Qingyu was still a little uncomfortable, "I went to see a movie with my partner yesterday, and I got home a little late. Usually I go home as soon as I get off work."

He looked up at Shen Qingyu, and seeing that she didn't react, he continued, "After watching the movie and sending my girlfriend home, I rode my bike towards home. When I was still across an alley from home, I heard crying and shouting. It was a woman's voice, and she was shouting for help."

"I heard a noise and rushed over on my bike. I saw a woman lying on the ground, naked. I put my clothes on her. It was already dark. I was about to ask her what was going on when I was grabbed by the red armbands.

I said at the time that I was just passing by, but no one listened to me. The girl just kept crying and didn’t explain anything for me. Then the red armbands sent me to the police station. I really didn’t do that kind of thing,” Li Ming’s face was full of regret.

Shen Qingyu nodded. She could see that Li Ming regretted going to save people. Anyone would regret it. This was no small matter. If he was convicted, he might be shot.

She comforted Li Ming with a few words, then left the holding room and saw the young man still waiting for her outside. When he saw the woman coming out, he hurriedly asked, "Are you done talking?"

Shen Qingyu nodded and asked him about the location of the victim's home.

I said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Thank you for today. I'll treat you to a meal another day after I finish my work."

The young man waved his hands and smiled, "I'm not doing you any favors. If you need anything, just call me. My name is Cheng Qianjin. Let's go. I'll take you out."

Shen Qingyu looked at Cheng Qianjin. This man was quite capable. He kept sending her to the car and watched her walk away before he went back.

Shen Qingyu glanced at the time. It was half past six. The sky had been dyed red by the sunset, and it was still a bit dazzling when driving. She drove to the victim's home.

The woman's house was nearby, and Shen Qingyu soon stopped the car. As soon as she opened the car door and got out, she saw two middle-aged women standing in front of a house's door, pointing and talking. From what they said, they were gossiping about the family.

Shen Qingyu didn't need to think too much, this was the victim's home. She walked past the two ladies speechlessly, came to the gate of the courtyard, knocked on the iron ring on the door, and waited for the person inside to come out and open the door for her.

An old lady saw her knocking on the door, and came forward to ask Shen Qingyu with a curious look on her face, her eyes full of curiosity about her arrival, "Miss, why are you here? Is it because of her daughter's matter?"

Shen Qingyu was just about to say, "I just came to take a look," when the courtyard door was opened from the inside and a middle-aged woman came out. She was dressed neatly and had a sad look on her face. She didn't look very happy when she saw Shen Qingyu.

She was seen scolding the two ladies, "Go away, stop hanging around in front of my house, you old hags with nothing to do after eating."

Shen Qingyu didn't expect that this middle-aged woman looked easy to talk to, but she was actually quite good at talking.

The two men walked away with disdainful looks on their faces, muttering under their breath, "I don't know why Liu Wenyuan is still being so hypocritical. Her own daughter has become a slut."

Shen Qingyu saw the middle-aged woman pick up a brick from the corner and throw it at the two people. Now the two ladies didn't dare to say anything and ran away in shame.

Shen Qingyu stood in the center of the storm. She wondered if she had come at the wrong time. Looking at the middle-aged woman with a sullen face, she still walked over.

The middle-aged woman looked at Shen Qingyu and was about to chase her away, but after thinking for a moment she said, "Come in."

Following the middle-aged woman into the yard, I saw that the yard was full of flowers and plants, and there was a faint floral scent lingering around my nose. This was a romantic family.

In this age where every penny counts, most people grow either vegetables or fruit trees in their yards. The flowers and plants in this garden are truly rare.

Shen Qingyu admired it for a while and then walked into the living room. The furnishings in the living room were also very exquisite. In the middle was an octagonal table and several matching stools. There were teapots and teacups on the table. There was also a shelf against the wall with some decorations on it.