The crime occurred in a luxurious villa. The police have cordoned off the scene, but the motive and murderer remain a mystery. Qi Lin walked into the villa and began to observe the surrounding environment carefully. There is a strange portrait hanging on the wall. The figure in the painting has melancholy and deep eyes, which seems to have some hint.

While Qi Lin was thinking, a young and beautiful woman walked in. She is the victim's wife, named Lin Yafang. Her eyes were blurred, as if filled with endless sorrow and grief.

Qi Lin smiled slightly and said in a soothing tone: "Mrs. Lin, please tell me where you were when the crime occurred?"

Lin Yafang replied with a trembling voice: "I...I am in the room, chatting with my friends."

"Who is your friend? Has anyone else seen you?" Qi Lin tried to stay calm.

"My friend's name is Yang Yuting, she is my best friend. We were chatting in the study room upstairs, and we didn't come down until we heard the screams." Lin Yafang couldn't help but shed tears.

"You ran down immediately after hearing the screams, but you didn't see any suspicious people?" Qi Lin asked.

Lin Yafang nodded, her voice filled with helplessness and fear: "Yes, I don't know what happened. When we walked into the living room, I saw...my husband fell to the ground, lost. Awareness."

Qi Lin frowned, feeling that what Lin Yafang said was not entirely true. He turned around and left Lin Yafang, heading to other parts of the scene to continue searching for clues.

In a corner of the villa, Qi Lin discovered a carefully hidden room. The room is filled with all kinds of weird sculptures and paintings, exuding a strange atmosphere. This room seems to be inextricably linked to the case.

While Qi Lin was studying these strange works of art, a voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you looking for?"

Qi Lin turned around and saw a young man standing at the door. He was the security guard at the crime scene, named Li Qiang.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of this case?" Qi Xunsu asked.

Li Qiang gritted his teeth tightly and said with a gloomy expression: "I don't know what happened. I am responsible for guarding the villa and patrol around every day, but this morning, I found the door open. Li Qiang's words were interrupted, and a policeman walked in . He is the police officer in charge of the case, his name is Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked at Li Qiang and Qi Lin, frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Li, what are you doing here?"

Li Qiang replied unnaturally: "...I just want to help find some clues and contribute to solving this case."

Qi Lin carefully observed the interaction between Li Qiang and Chen Ming and felt a certain tense atmosphere. He wanted to continue questioning, but then Lin Yafang hurried over.

"Mr. Qi, I just heard your conversation." She gasped, "Mr. Li Qiang cannot be the murderer. He is our security guard and has always been loyal and reliable."

Qi Linduan (Zhao Qianzhao) said eloquently: "Mrs. Lin, I do not suspect that Li Qiang is the murderer. I just think he knows more about the circumstances of this case."

Li Qiang's face became even paler, and he stammered in reply: "I...I don't have any problem, really."

Chen Ming looked at Qi Lin and whispered: "Mr. Qi, we have ruled out Mrs. Lin Yafang and security guard Li Qiang as suspects. Now we need to find other possible witnesses or clues."

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