I Can See The Murderer

When it comes to this number, Zhou Xiaoyu is not surprised: "According to my investigation, Yang Zhigang's parents originally owned three properties, but now there is only one."

"Sold it?"

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded: "Two years ago, Yang Zhigang sold a house through an intermediary. Two months later, he bought a new house in your community. I think, the first house sold two years ago. It was to buy a new house for the two to get married. The second house was sold a year ago."

"After Yang Zhigang sold his second house, he did not buy any real estate or vehicles. The money from the house was also transferred to Qi Xiaoyun's card. Since the second house was sold, Qi Xiaoyun's consumption level has risen sharply. Everything you buy is basically a luxury item. In just one year, Qi Xiaoyun's consumption is as high as 1.2 million, which is about the same as the luxury price you calculated."

"I just want to understand why the neighbors say that the relationship between Qi Xiaoyun and Yang Pingping's only mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, and Yang Pingping even came to the door to quarrel with Qi Xiaoyun every three to five. It is clear that the family conditions are average and the consumption is so extravagant. This is something that no one can accept. ."

"Who said no." Zhou Xiaoyu shrugged: "Qi Xiaoyun 28 has no job at all, and was only raised by Yang Zhigang, and I also checked the bank accounts of their husband and wife, and the balance was only 10,000 yuan. Not as much as Yang Zhigang's salary a month!"

After a pause, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something: "By the way, you can search Qi Xiaoyun's blog, and you will find new things."

"Oh?" Zhou Ze became interested. He sat up straight and turned on the computer: "What is the name of her blog?"

"It's her real name."

After Zhou Ze found Qi Xiaoyun's blog, he took a closer look. There is nothing special about her blog, basically showing off wealth and showing affection. And the copywriting is basically the same every time, for example: "There are so many bags at home that they are almost piled up, but my husband still feels that they are not enough. I have to buy them as soon as I go out. I have never seen a man who is more proactive in shopping than a woman."

"The best love is like this. If you don't say anything, he will know what you want."

"Last night I stared at the new bag in the magazine for a long time. My husband asked me if I wanted it. I said I didn't want it. It was too expensive. The next day, my husband went directly to the counter and bought it for me. I was so happy. ."

After turning a few pages, Zhou Ze closed the webpage and couldn't help but complain: "Really a vain woman."

"I think so too." Zhou Xiaoyu sighed: "I obviously don't have this economic strength, but I always do things like swollen faces and fills up fat people. Yang Zhigang worked hard to work two jobs a day, and he earned all the money. Let Qi Xiaoyun consume X. Let me say, Yang Zhigang is a good man and a confused man."

"Yang Zhigang can allow Qi Xiaoyun to consume like this, and support it for so long, he must love Qi Xiaoyun. But then again, does Qi Xiaoyun not love him? Qi Xiaoyun obviously loves money, but she did not leave Yang Zhigang, which means that Qi Xiaoyun is love His eyes were just fascinated by vanity."

Zhou Ze sighed: "One is squeamish and the other is conniving, which has caused Qi Xiaoyun to become more and more excessive."

"But..." Zhou Xiaoyu scratched her hair, she still had some questions: "What does this have to do with Qi Xiaoyun's suicide?"

"The relationship is that Qi Xiaoyun is not suicide at all."

"Why do you say that?"

Before Zhou Ze could speak, his cell phone rang. It was Zhou Ze's call: "Zhou Ze, how is the investigation?"

"Brother Zhou, you're right. We found three slap-sized speakers from Yang Pingping's house and saw some snake feed."

There was a sly in Zhou Ze's eyes, and he guessed everything: "Bring all these things back, it's time to close the case."

After hanging up, Zhou Ze got up and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

Zhou Ze walked around the desk and said faintly: "Interrogation."

Yang Pingping saw Zhou Ze and Zhou Xiaoyu coming to the interrogation room one after another. She stepped forward excitedly and took Zhou Ze's hand: "Comrade Police, you are finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Sorry, the process of collecting evidence is a bit long, making you wait a long time."

Frozen, Yang Pingping let go and looked at Zhou Ze flusteredly: "Comrade police, what do you mean. Didn't my daughter-in-law commit suicide? Why do we still need to collect evidence?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the chair: "Ms. Yang, let's sit down and talk."

Pursing her lips, Yang Pingping hurriedly walked to the chair and sat down. She couldn't hide the anxiety and panic in her heart: "Comrade police, what is going on?"

"What's going on, you know it clearly, don't you?" Zhou Ze put the documents in his hand on the table, and focused a few more times with his fingers: "Since Qi Xiaoyun married your son Yang Zhigang, he has spent money lavishly. In order to satisfy her vanity, Yang Zhigang did not hesitate to sell the house without telling you. He even went to drive an online car rental to supplement the family after get off work every day."

"The pressure from his wife and the difficulties in life made Yang Zhigang out of breath. You know all this well, and you have come to Qi Xiaoyun several times to argue with him, but Qi Xiaoyun didn't realize that he was wrong. Because Yang Zhigang also protected her. This caused her to be innocent. You who don't like Qi Xiaoyun gradually hate her because of these tedious things!"

Yang Pingping slowly closed her eyes and slid her throat up and down. She said solemnly, "You are right. I don't like this daughter-in-law at all, but what does this case have to do? The scriptures, comrade police, I think you should understand this truth."

Zhou Ze looked at her jokingly: "Don't rush to explain, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Yang Pingping opened her eyes and exhaled. She nodded: "You continue talking."

"All the contradictions broke out at the moment your son died. You think, if it wasn't because Qi Xiaoyun lived too extravagantly, it would be impossible for your son to drive an online car hire to fill the family after get off work. Everything was caused by Qi Xiaoyun."

"Even if Qi Xiaoyun is stimulated to have a miscarriage, you don't care. Go to Qi Xiaoyun every day to quarrel and make trouble. But after a few days of trouble, it suddenly stopped and waited on Qi Xiaoyun nicely. Ms. Yang, don't you think it's a bit weird. ?"

Yang Pingping stayed away from her gaze, "It's nothing weird. In the days when my son passed away, I was over-excited and my brain was out of control, so I shirk all the responsibilities on Qi Xiaoyun. But within a few days I woke up and knew that I was doing it myself. Wrong, go to make up for Xiaoyun, this should be no problem, right?"

"Yes, no problem, but Ms. Yang, you really haven't thought about it, why should I say these things to you?".

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