Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 376 Little Demon King

He left the Tzu Chi Group.

"I'll drive," Su Miaoyi said. "After you contact the Municipal Bureau, you can get some sleep too."

"No need." Zhuang Yanzheng opened the driver's side door and sat down. "I'm awake now, I can't sleep."

Su Miaoyi sat in the passenger seat and looked at him.

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at her and then said, "Call Chu Xingrou and ask her to investigate."

Su Miaoyi made a phone call and told Chu Xingrou what Ai Lan and the others had said.

Ask her to look up information about Yu Yi in Jinghai and in Guanzhou's hometown of Dian City.

After hanging up the phone, Su Miaoyi said, "Suicide by jumping off a building would cause a sensation, and it should be easier to investigate."

"Ah."

"Ai Lan said that Guan Zhou seemed a little scared when he saw the news. Could Yu Yi's suicide be related to Guan Zhou?" Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent.

Su Miaoyi didn't say anything more. She played the recording and listened to Ai Lan's words from beginning to end.

I didn't pick up on anything, but I was even more convinced that Ai Lan must be a decisive and efficient person, and she speaks so frankly.

After listening to it once, Su Miaoyi put away the recorder and then looked at Zhuang Yanzheng.

Sensing her gaze, Zhuang Yanzheng turned his head to look at her, sensing that she wasn't holding back anything nice: "Go ahead and say it."

Su Miaoyi looked at him for two more seconds and said, "Brother Zheng, you really look quite handsome today. No wonder President Ai kept looking at you."

“What do you mean by ‘looking handsome today’? When am I not handsome?” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi: "."

"what expression?"

“You didn’t even look at me,” Su Miaoyi said.

“I don’t need to look to know what your expression is,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Don’t tell anyone when we get back to the station.”

Su Miaoyi remained silent.

Zhuang Yanzheng turned his head to look at her again: "If you dare to say this in the bureau, I will tell everyone about how you were chased and stung by bees when you were a child and cried your eyes out."

Su Miaoyi's expression changed instantly: "If you dare to say this, I'll post a picture of you crying with your mouth open and tears streaming down your face when you were a child in our group chat."

"Do you have one?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“It’s easy to get one. I’ll just call Aunt Yan, and I’ll have one right away,” Su Miaoyi said. “In that brown-covered photo album, the sixth picture is of you crying in a really ugly way.”

Zhuang Yanzheng: "."

“I have memories now,” Su Miaoyi said. “I not only have photos of you crying, but also photos of you in general.”

She abruptly stopped herself, swallowing back what she was about to say, and instead said, "A photo of you in a dress."

Zhuang Yanzheng lost the will to speak.

His memories returned, and his mischievous nature began to gradually emerge.

Before she lost her memories, she knew she was Qin Leyan, but she was also suppressed by Su Miaoyi's memories. Now the seal has been broken.

"Threatening me." Su Miaoyi snorted. "Brother Zheng, you still need to practice."

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at her, then looked ahead, paused, and said, "I just suddenly remembered, wasn't there someone standing next to my crying photo?"

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

"Why am I crying?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

She did it.

Su Miaoyi remained silent.

After making him cry, she complained that he was crying too loudly and tried to cover his mouth to make him quieter.

Why do you remember such small things?

"What did you say to me back then?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

Su Miaoyi thought for a moment, then turned to look out the window: "I was too young, I don't remember." "It's okay, I remember." Zhuang Yanzheng helped her recall, "You said back then that you would never bully me again, never hit me again."

"When have I ever bullied you?" Su Miaoyi looked at him again.

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent.

Su Miaoyi suddenly felt a little guilty, and she coughed lightly.

“How much you bullied Shen Yanzhou and me,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Back when we were kids learning martial arts, you would chase after us and use us as practice targets.”

Su Miaoyi wanted to refute, but she only remembered chasing after them and hitting them, and forgot why she had chased after them and hit them. She could only scratch her head in silence.

"Don't even mention the two of us. That kid from your junior high who hung out with delinquents all the time would run away whenever he saw you. Later, when you graduated from high school, Yan Zhou and I accompanied you to get your diploma. When that kid saw you, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away."

Su Miaoyi looked out the window: "Why haven't we arrived at Xu Gui's residence yet?"

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at the back of her head, snorted, and said nothing more.

Upon arriving at Xu Gui's residence, we learned about the situation.

Xu Gui said he knew nothing, that he hadn't been in Jinghai for a while and had just returned today.

If I hadn't contacted him last night, he wouldn't have planned to come back today.

I checked Xu Gui's schedule, and he hasn't been in Jinghai for almost a month.

"I did say I wanted to kill Guan Zhou, but I was just angry and said it out loud. The grudge between us isn't enough to make me kill him. How could I ruin my bright future by killing someone?"

After collecting fingerprints and blood samples, Zhuang Yanzheng and Su Miaoyi returned to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

"Sister Miaomiao, Captain Zhuang, you're back." Chu Xingrou said, "We found Yu Yi's information. She's from Dian City. She committed suicide by jumping off a building in Dian City. She and Guan Zhou were high school classmates."

Zhuang Yanzheng and Su Miaoyi looked at the information that had been retrieved.

Yu Yi, female, from Dian City, 32 years old.

"I was in the same class as Guan Zhou in the first year of high school," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

“Yes.” Chu Xingrou pointed to the class information sheet. “There is a man named Pei Rong in their class. He is the only one whose name contains the character ‘Rong’. I have already checked his information. He works in Qin City.”

Su Miaoyi looked at Pei Rong's message.

Pei Rong, male, 33 years old, works as an interior designer.

“I just tried to contact him, the phone rang, but no one answered,” Chu Xingrou said.

"It's the weekend today, no need to go to school," Su Miaoyi said, only halfway through her sentence.

Chu Xingrou and Zhuang Yanzheng were waiting for her to continue, but suddenly realized that she had stopped talking.

Both looked at her.

Seeing that she didn't move, the two looked at each other again, neither of them saying anything, waiting for her.

After about five minutes, Su Miaoyi moved, shook her head, and rubbed her ears.

"Sister Miaomiao, are you alright?"

Su Miaoyi pressed her eyes again: "It's nothing. The music in the video is too loud, it's a bit uncomfortable."

"Music?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“Yes.” Su Miaoyi’s head was a little dazed from the music. “I don’t know whose perspective it was from. They were having a party, men and women, not many people, about five or six. The music was very loud, they were singing and dancing, and the lights were a bit dazzling.”

After she finished speaking, she recalled the voice she had heard amidst the loud music.

After a moment of silence, she said, "It seems to be seen from the perspective of the murderer who killed Guan Zhou. The music is just too loud."

Especially when she suddenly appeared in the scene, the music made her a little dizzy.

In the scene she saw, she heard the voice she was making was a man's voice, and it was being shouted out.

He shouted, "Everyone, have a great time!"

The sound was loud, and the pitch was a bit high.

The line "Go to hell" in the scene where Guan Zhou is killed is spoken in a low voice.

But thinking about it carefully, it should belong to one person.

(End of this chapter)