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The pieces of paper were scattered all over the floor. Fu Jing said to the police behind him calmly, "Add one more thing. The prisoner refused to cooperate with the interrogation and deliberately destroyed the evidence."

"Yes."

Guan Meng was furious, his face flushed red. "It's obvious that this bitch is framing me. Will you police officers investigate the case? I've been so good to her, and I've provided her with everything she needs for food, clothing, and daily expenses! She was just mad that I didn't want to divorce and marry her, so she made up a bunch of unfounded stories to get revenge on me!"

Fu Jing was not in a hurry. She waited for him to finish his outburst. Then she clasped her fingers together and placed them on the table. She leaned forward slightly and looked at him with a smile. She said in a faint voice, "If that's the case, then where did she get the recording of the crime you told yourself?"

After he finished speaking, Guan Meng's expression was visibly flustered for a moment, and then he said with great certainty: "Recording? There is no recording at all, don't try to deceive me!"

Seeing this, Fu Jing pulled the corner of her lip.

It seems that there is, but it should have been discovered by him and destroyed.

"So, you don't admit to the various crimes stated in Zheng Yaya's suicide note, including the serious harm caused to her physically and mentally?"

"I told you, that was all fabricated by her to get revenge on me and destroy me. This bitch wants to marry into a wealthy family by relying on her child, but she doesn't even look at what kind of person she is! Are all the women in this world dead? Why would I fall for her?"

Guan Meng spat with disdain on his face, his words full of contempt for women.

Fu Jing suddenly smiled. Her bright and flamboyant face actually had a bit of rough banditry in her smile.

"Xiao Song." She called the male police officer who was taking notes behind her, "Help me block the surveillance."

Officer Xiao Song didn't know what she wanted to do, but he still stretched out his arm and covered the surveillance camera in the upper right corner.

Then, several screams of terror were heard in the interrogation room.

The people outside heard the noise and rushed in to check. They saw Guan Meng lying on the ground with his legs up in the air, his eyes rolled up, and he was moaning weakly.

Looking at the other side, Fu Jing was still sitting there straight, and Officer Xiao Song behind her was taking notes with his head down, seemingly very busy.

Seeing someone coming in, Officer Fu smiled at them in a friendly manner: "Oh, he accidentally fell down, it's okay, you guys go and do your work."

Several people silently looked at the footprints on Guan Meng's face, then pretended they knew nothing and closed the door and went out.

Should I say that Officer Fu is truly a heroine, brave and resourceful, as capable as any man in every way, except that she is a little impulsive.

Which police station captain is often complained about and demoted for beating prisoners because he couldn't help himself?

Only someone like Fu Jing, who is so capable that the leader both loves and hates her and has a strong backing, would dare to do this. Otherwise, how could an ordinary policeman deal with these criminals with terrifying family backgrounds? He would lose his job in a matter of minutes.

Afterwards, Guan Meng became furious again and threatened that he would not let them go.

Fu Jing left the interrogation room and made a phone call: "It's hard to pry open this guy's mouth. He refuses to admit it. But Zheng Yaya may have audio evidence of his crime. Do you have a way to get it?"

"Sure." The man on the other side had a cool and calm voice, as if he was always calm and composed. "Thank you."

Fu Jing directly expressed her dissatisfaction with this old classmate who was very frugal with words: "Is that how you thank people?"

"The incense you requested has been prepared and will be delivered to your residence today," said the man.

Fu Jing is a spice lover and burns incense at home all year round. However, there are fewer and fewer craftsmen who can make incense using traditional methods. She is also very picky, and it is difficult to buy incense that suits her taste on the market. Fortunately, her old classmate is a person with very retro interests and hobbies, and making incense is one of his skills.

I asked him to help me make a batch of incense before, and I offered him three times the market price, but he refused. This time he was so happy to help me.

"I'm talking to Yan Yan." Fu Jing joked with the person on the other end of the phone, "If you weren't so cold, I would really like you. You are in line with my aesthetic taste in every aspect, and I may never be able to refuse the incense you make in my life."

The other end replied indifferently: "Thank you for your kindness, I already have someone I like."

Fu Jing: “……?” The iron tree has blossomed.

She stopped arguing and got down to business: "That guy was too talkative, so I beat him up. Then I just came out and heard him call someone and say he wanted to kill us. I guess he asked the Ye family for help."

"Leave the rest to me. Thank you for your hard work."

… …

At that time, Fu Yuan and a few others were in a comfortable, quiet and well-kept teahouse.

Upon learning that it was Yan Yan's friend who was hospitalized, Dean Lin specially arranged two nurses to take care of him closely. They would notify them as soon as the person woke up. In addition, the hospital's security had also increased their vigilance, so there was no need to worry about that side for the time being.

Yan Yan answered two calls and said to them, "Guan Meng will not be released until twelve hours later, and the Gu family will arrive in the evening."

The Gu family is the family of the deceased rich second generation.

Yan Yan had no friendship with the Gu family, but he had treated Mrs. Gu, who became mentally ill due to the loss of her son, for a period of time, so the other party trusted him very much. When they learned that there was another hidden story behind the death of their only son, the couple agreed to come over immediately.

"Changling is far away, but the Ye family will definitely send someone over tomorrow morning at the latest." The Guan family and the Ye family's business are closely related, and Ye Hui cannot ignore this cousin.

Luo Qingcheng sat in the corner, wrapped in a coat. The black mask made her face look even more delicate. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she was unusually silent.

Fu Yuan quietly held her hand tightly below, then raised her head and asked Yan Yan: "What is the relationship between Guan Meng and Ye Hui? Will he come over?"

"It's hard to say." Yan Yan's eyes swept across Luo Qingcheng's face, and then replied, "But if the Gu family keeps biting him, Ye Hui will definitely come here to deal with it personally."

As he was talking, footsteps were heard at the door, and a man in a suit and carrying a briefcase called out from outside: "Young Master Yan."

He walked in, took out the laptop from his briefcase, opened it and placed it on the table. He performed a few simple operations and then a noisy sound came from inside.

It was an audio clip of a conversation between Guan Meng and a few drinking buddies, which contained the content of him killing someone and making Zheng's father take the blame.

Judging from the background sound, it should be in some entertainment club. It is only six minutes long and the sound is not very clear. It should have been recorded secretly by someone from a distance.

The audio got stuck after it was played, and then a strange sound was heard again. It was a female voice that sounded like crying or screaming, mixed with a man's heavy breathing and hideous laughter.

Just as the man in the suit was about to reach out to pause the computer, Yan Yan had already shut down the computer.