The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Jin Qingyan immediately sat up straight, "Whose phone is this?"

"Police officer Ma, my mobile phone was confiscated in the bureau, and I will return when I will go back." An Xiaomen said quickly, "I want to meet you, you come to the police station."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, An Xiaomen handed the phone to Ma Jianguo. He glanced at the dialed number and was immediately surprised. "Why is Jin Qingyan's number so arrogant? 8"

"So easy to remember, don't memorize it at all."

"Leader, we know that the killer is definitely not you. From this servant's point of view, there are many doubts."

Ma Jianguo looked at Pan Zhenghui next to him, "Secretary, is there no serious concern over this servant's side?"

"It is enough to witness witnesses, and the results of the on-site investigation are consistent." Pan Zhenghui pondered, "In this case, my skepticism is focused on the Jin family."

An Xiaomen didn't speak, looking at the flashing street outside the window, her heart became heavier.

At the police station, Jin Qingyan's car had arrived, and An Xiaomen glanced at the white Bentley at a glance.

His car.

As soon as the car stopped, she pushed down the door and walked towards Bentley.

Just as Jin Qingyan got out of the car.

I haven't seen her for half a month.

She had lost a lot of weight and had just lost a bit of flesh.

He stretched her arms at her, and An Xiaomeng hung directly on him, holding him tightly, "Talk."

Jin Qingyan carried her directly to the car.

The four old men on the police car not far away squinted.

Closing the door, Jin Qingyan looked at the little woman in front of her. "I've been to the police station several times these days and I haven't seen you, saying that anyone is prohibited from visiting."

"Isn't this out? I just went with you to build the house of your maid's parents, and it turned out that the girl who called me to your grandma's room, Liu Yingying, was your maid, and her parents said they were Your family is doing things, but the police of the severe case team asked your steward, but the steward said no, and I asked Ma Jianguo to wait and hold the simulation map to ask. If the steward still said no, the steward must have a big problem. "

"Really?" Jin Qingyan groaned. "I always feel that this is not an outsider's doing."

"why?"

"Self-feeling."

"I looked at Liu Yingying's parents' character. She is dead." An Xiaomen held his hand tightly. "Her parents don't know yet."

Jin Qingyan stretched out a hand and touched her face, "No matter what, I will definitely return you innocence and I will protect you."

An Xiaomen moved, "In the half month I was locked up, I miss you very much."

He kissed her and then swiped across her lips.

An Xiaomeng catered to him.

I kissed for five minutes and then let go. I didn't see it for half a month, but I felt like Xiaobei won the wedding.

Holding each other's hands, you can feel what the other person is thinking even without talking.

"I'm still here tonight, you go back."

Jin Qing said noddingly, "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

"I know." She let go of his hand. "Then I'll go down."

"Ok."

An Xiaomen just pushed the door of the car and was dragged by him again. The overbearing gave her a lingering kiss before releasing her reluctantly.

She closed the door, and Jin Qingyan's car quickly left.

An Xiaomen returned to the office and waited for Ma Jianguo to return.

Fingers touched their lips unconsciously, thinking of the scene just in the car, An Xiaomen's heart floated on the sea, floating lightly and cheerfully.

Jin Qingyan drove back to the Jin family's old house. Just when Ma Jianguo and his party were preparing to board the car and saw him, Ma Jianguo said hello, "Mr. Jin."

"Sergeant Ma, wait." He strode forward, and whispered, "Is there any result from that simulated portrait?"

"Butler answered this. He used to work here and then left."

"let me see."

Ma Jianguo handed it to him.

Jin Qingyan carefully looked at the portrait, then shook his head at him, "No, I saw this grandma Shouchen that morning."

Ma Jianguo's eyes brightened, "Really?"

"Well, she accidentally broke a vase. I happened to be passing by then." Jin Qingyan continued, "My memory has always been very good. Keep it secret first. I will investigate it from my home."

"Ok."

Jin Qingyan turned and walked towards the living room. The main passageway of Jin's old house, he has walked countless times since childhood, but this time, he walked extremely heavy.

He is not a fool.

The steward does not acknowledge the existence of a maid, but it does exist. This can only explain one reason that the steward is lying.

The Jin family ’s housekeeper has been with the Jin family for 20 to 30 years.

It can be said that it is already the Jin family.

What makes him lie, or who makes him lie, is only for two reasons.

Jin Qingyan stopped, either by himself, or by ... his own mother.

At this conclusion, he really felt ridiculous.

So just this time is only a conclusion. Now, he needs to know, what is the reason for the steward to hide the maid?

Jin Qingyan looked at the door of the living room.

My heart hurts.

Although it has been more than half a month, he always feels that grandma lives in this house so far.

He would call him and ask him to come back for dinner.

Footsteps continued, and at the door, Father Jin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mother Jin was sitting beside him, and the housekeeper was standing aside.

Seeing him come in, Father Jin snorted.

Jin Qingyan grabbed his pants pockets with both hands, crossed the threshold, and shouted, "Butler, give me a pot of green tea."

"Okay, sir."

Jin Qingyan sat opposite Jin's father, with his legs raised, his hands folded from his leg injury, and he looked up at his parents.

Just looking at it, the lingering unclear emotions in his eyes were suppressed.

Don't speak.

Until the steward brought the green tea in person, Jin Qingyan slowly turned his head to look at the steward, "Steward, you have been in my house for so many years and you have watched me grow up. I want to ask, how was the grandmother when she was alive? "

"The old lady has always been very kind to me and very caring, and I am very grateful."

"Since I am grateful, I have a question to ask you. On the day of my 70th birthday, my grandmother named Liu Yingying told Xiao Ning that my grandmother called her, and then the police asked the maid. You said no, just now Officer Ma came to ask you again. You said that you had been there before, but did you leave later? "Jin Qingyan said," when did she leave? "

The steward answered respectfully, "It's been a while."

"How long is it?"

"I'm not quite sure about this, after all, I always forget things when I'm older." The steward looked down without any abnormality, and stood straight there.