Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

Chapter 75: Past Events (Part 1)

Seeing that everyone didn't ask any more questions, Li Ang stood up and closed his notebook: "There is nothing else, right? I have withdrawn without me, there are other things to be busy."

Zhang Chao shook his hands to say goodbye. Li Ang put the pen in his pocket, touched the contents of his pocket, and remembered that he took out a small bag and threw it to Qi Chuchen: "The powder box is divided into points, and there is still inside."

Qi Chuchen took it and put it in his pocket, leaned against the back of the chair, and made a posture for you to continue.

Several people began to summarize the information gathered in the past few days.

Sun Mengmeng graduated from a well-known foreign language university in China a few years ago. He speaks four foreign languages and is very talented in language. Before graduation, I worked as an intern in Wu Boyan's team. After graduation, I became Wu Boyan's assistant for my first job. At first, it was a team assistant, then Boyan Wu’s personal assistant, and finally became Boyan’s wife. There was a boyfriend in high school, a well-known medical school for college entrance examinations, and Sun Mengmeng University in the same city, currently studying for a Ph.D. The relationship between the two people seems to have been broken after Sun Mengmeng graduated from work, but it seems that there is a resurgence or the relationship has never been broken.

Boyan Wu’s career has developed rapidly in recent years, and he is relatively clean emotionally. He has had a marriage and there is no messy relationship between men and women. I love Sun Mengmeng and meet all material requirements.

"Tomorrow, please come back to Sun Mengmeng for a question." Qi Chuchen said lightly.

"Do you suspect Sun Mengmeng?" Zhang Chao asked.

"Something happened to her husband, and she is a work assistant again. She asks if she has any complaints and understands his husband's work and life habits. Without mentioning the test results of the fan, just let her recognize if it is hers. Today. Get off work on time?" After Qi Chuchen finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Chao.

"Okay, Zhu Zhen, you will find Sun Mengmeng tomorrow. Let's get off work." Zhang Chao got up first, walked to the door, remembered and said: "Year-end summary, you quickly write it to Qin Lili, and you will be left behind. A few."

After get off work, Qi Chuchen asked Zhang Chao to have dinner together. Zhang Chao was surprised: "Where is Mr. Yan in your family?"

"At the end of the year, I had a lot of entertainment. I have eaten quick-frozen dumplings for a few days." Qi Chuchen's tone was aggrieved.

"You are really lazy."

Zhang Chao took Qi Chuchen to eat a newly opened coconut chicken. The sweet coconut water melted into the tender and smooth free-range chicken. The taste was sweet but not greasy, and the fragrant was extremely fragrant. The meat was smooth and tender. The taste of Qi Chuchen was even exaggerated. Find a place.

The two of them ate warmly. When they walked out of the restaurant, the crowds outside were already scarce. Qi Chuchen raised his hand to look at his watch, but it was only after eight o'clock. After the two said goodbye, Qi Chuchen drove home and saw from a distance that the room was pitch black, and Yan Mu had not yet returned.

Qi Chuchen walked to the second floor and looked at the wall clock. It was nine o'clock, and he was a little bit disappointed. Turn on the TV and clean the tea set that has not been used for a long time.

As soon as the water was heated, the sound of an engine came downstairs, and after a while footsteps came from the stairs, Qi Chuchen suddenly frowned, "Did a lot of wine?"

"It's just a glass, it's not very good. Someone spilled the wine on him." Yan Mu finished walking the stairs and was about to continue up to the third floor.

Qi Chuchen stood up, stopped in front of Yan Mu with two steps, pulled off his jacket, and saw a large wine stain on the light-colored shirt, which was not completely dry.

Qi Chuchen furrowed his brows tighter, checked it carefully, then leaned close to Yan Mu's neck and smelled it, then stepped aside the stairs, "Go to take a bath, I'm so drunk that I'm dead."

The front was wet, and it was estimated that Yan Mu was also uncomfortable. He didn't say anything, and quickly went to the third floor to take a shower and change clothes.

Yan Mu cleaned up, put on his home clothes and walked down to the second floor. Qi Chuchen was playing with the teapot: "Making some black tea, it just sobers you up."

"I didn't drink much. The wine tasted strange today. It didn't taste so good. I took a sip." Yan Mu sat beside Qi Chuchen with one hand on his shoulder, holding the remote control board with the other, and turned his voice louder. "What did you smell on me just now?"

"Oh, it's all on TV. In order to seduce a successful man, a beautiful woman would throw alcohol on someone, and then leaned in to help tidy up. Then she accidentally slapped her feet, kissed her mouth or something..." Qi Chuchen made tea and took it. Yan Mu poured a small cup.

"Watch less TV. It's a man who spilled my wine today." Yan Mu picked up the teacup and paused for a while and then said, "I am in my fifties."

Qi Chuchen cocked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"What kind of tea is this? It's not at home, right?" Yan Mu took a sip and put down the cup. There was half a cup left in the cup.

"I went back to the ink and wash garden at noon. I remembered that there were some tea leaves there, so I went to clean it up. The office divided a bit. I liked this black tea before, so I brought it back, not much." Qi Chuchen picked up the cup. , Drank a drink by myself.

"what do you think?"

Yan Mu picked up the cup and drank the remaining half of the cup: "Maybe... you didn't preserve it properly, this tea has changed its flavor."

"Oh? Then don't drink it." Qi Chuchen took an empty glass and poured some warm water for Yan Mu.

Yan Mu took it over and took a sip, frowned, put down the cup, went downstairs, and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of pomegranate juice. Pinch it in his hand, walked up while drinking, walked to Qi Chuchen, and handed it to him: "The supplier sent it for tasting yesterday. It is said to be a very sweet pomegranate, freshly squeezed, and has a short shelf life."

Qi Chuchen glanced at the bottle that didn't go down much, then reached out and took a sip: "It's pretty sweet. Do you like it."

"It's too sweet for me. I always felt the taste of it was strange just now. I took it back after thinking that you like sweets." Yan Mu waved his hand and motioned not to drink.

Qi Chuchen took a few sips and looked at Yan Mu, who looked bored, "Why don't you look so happy? You don't drink tea or water after drinking. I'll get you a can of yogurt."

After Qi Chuchen finished speaking, he went downstairs to the kitchen. After a while, he would come back with a cup of hot milk in one hand and a jar of yogurt in the other.

Yan Mu took a sip of the milk, his expression relaxed.

"It's a little weird that you are coming back today. Didn't you really do something to be sorry for me outside, did you?" Qi Chuchen refilled himself with tea as he spoke.

"I'm almost squeezing you out, how can I still have the energy to do something outside." Yan Mu turned around, put his leg on the sofa, and leaned against Qi Chuchen: "It's just that there are too many things at the end of the year, so tired and panicked. ."

Qi Chuchen put his hand on Yan Mu: "If you are tired, rest early. After you drink the yogurt, we will go to sleep."

After Yan Mu finished drinking the yogurt, he threw the box into the trash can and made a bang~~ Qi Chuchen turned his head and saw that a small piece of yogurt stain remained on the corner of Yan Mu's mouth, and suddenly felt a fire rising from her lower abdomen. The ghost went over and rolled the small piece of yogurt into his mouth with his tongue.

Yan Mu raised his arm around Qi Chuchen's neck, and the two were entwined on the sofa.

The night is very quiet, and the sound of breathing and the friction sound from the leather sofa intertwined to compose a song: Ye Weiyang, very lusty to the light, the gentleman is here, the sound of chuckle...

Early the next morning, Zhu Zhen invited Sun Mengmeng back from the Roman Roland Hotel. Sun Mengmeng identified the loose powder box through the physical evidence bag. I confirmed that the toner cartridge is my own, which means that the color number I bought before was not suitable, so I kept it on hold. Finally, I murmured how to put it in a whiter color.

What Sun Mengmeng provided about Wu Boyan’s dietary and daily habits, preferences, work scope, and direction was the same as Wu Boyan’s previous self-telling. Qi Chuchen and the others found little difference.

Regarding the former lover, without asking, Sun Mengmeng would naturally not mention it.

Zhu Zhen specifically asked Wu Boyan if his work had offended people, and Sun Mengmeng hesitated and said no. Zhu Zhen asked again, Zhang Chao and the others went to investigate that day. You definitely said that there were too many people secretly trying to inflict harm. Do you know who it is? Sun Mengmeng struggled for a long time, and the reply he gave was that Wu Boyan has been here today, there should be a lot of people celebrating the festival in the dark, but they have to come up with each other and say who they are going to be poisoned with, so I can't think of it.

After questioning, before noon, Sun Mengmeng left the Municipal Bureau and went to the hospital. After lunch, Qi Chuchen was going to find a local cat to have a nap. After all, last night was another hard day, but before he could close his eyes, Yan Mu's WeChat came again. There were a few of them, for fear that Qi Chuchen would miss it. The first is a news link to share, then a few photos, and then the text below.

"Is this the day I sent you to deal with that matter?"

"Hospitals and hotels are too distinctive."

"This should be a draft. Many media and platforms follow up. Although the title and perspective are different, the core concept is similar."

Now Qi Chuchen was completely sleepy, and he replied with seven words: "I can go fuck..."

Qi Chuchen synchronously sent these pieces of information to Zhang Chao, and opened the connection by himself and slowly watched it. Several photos clearly showed them entering and leaving the hospital, to the hotel, and even the floor where Wu Boyan’s room was located. The accompanying text directly pointed out that Wu Boyan was suspected of being poisoned, and the police intervened in the investigation.

After reading it, Qi Chuchen received his mobile phone and entered Zhang Chao's office. Zhang Chao is holding the phone, his face is full of MMP, but his tone is very religious. Hearing that means it seems to be reporting the matter to the leader, with a sincere tone, indicating that the leak of the incident must be thoroughly investigated.

Zhang Chao hung up the phone and asked in a relaxed tone: "What do you think?"

"Wait and see."

"I mean the same."

Qi Chuchen's phone rang again, and he looked at the name displayed on the screen in confusion: Gu Yao.

"I saw the news, you are famous again."

"You just called specifically to talk about this?"

"Oh, the other thing is that I have just arrived in Fengqi now, so please invite me to have a meal tonight."

Qi Chuchen was puzzled, what he wanted to ask, the exit became: "Okay."

"Post your location later, remember to bring your boyfriend."

After Gu Yao finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Qi Chuchen's doubts are even more serious.

"Who made the call?" Zhang Chao asked, seeing his dignified expression.

"A friend, make an appointment for dinner."