Chapter 19

Temporarily pacify aunt, hang up the phone, Yin heart a burst of weakness, sitting in a chair for a long time can not get up. Aunt anxious with crying voice in mind over and over again playback.

"Xinxin, your sister Xiaoli can't go to jail. If she goes to jail, her life will be over. Zhizhong is gone. If anything happens to Zhili again, what can I do?"

Yin Xinxin really regrets that he didn't slap Zhili in the face in the interrogation room yesterday. It's not enough to toss himself. Now he has to toss his aunt.

Try to appease aunt on the phone, let her not worry, he will find a way.

But what can I do?

As a person who wants money but no money and wants power but no power, he is just a dust in the capital. What can he do?

After sitting for another half an hour, Yin Xin couldn't sit any longer. After thinking about it, he called Wang Qi and asked for the contact information of the family members of the deceased. Anyway, you have to try.

After dialing the phone more than ten times, someone answered. As soon as he got through, Yin Xinxin was scolded by the family members of the dead. He used all kinds of insulting words. Finally, he said, "just wait for the murderer to get through the prison!"

Listening to the "Dudu" sound on the phone, Yin Xin can't help laughing at himself. It seems that what Wang Qi said is right. There is no way for the family members of the dead to communicate. From such a distance, I can feel the gnashing hatred of the family members of the dead. I want to scold myself to death on the phone. If I meet you, I can't separate myself?

However, I can also understand that the loss of the only daughter is not acceptable to any parents!

Yu Zhili's black and swollen face is the lightest punishment.

After thinking about it, I got up and went to the police station.

Since the family members of the deceased can't communicate with each other, let's go to the uncle of the deceased. First of all, he is the uncle of the dead, not a direct relative. He is not as sad as his parents. He can try to communicate. Secondly, he is the leader of the security team of the police station and should not make any blatant threats or abuse.

Yin Xinxin's heart had to pray in silence.

It's not cold in the capital in early autumn, but Yin Xin feels the chill completely. When a gust of wind blows, she can't help shivering.

I took a taxi to the police station. I had no other way to go.

Entering the police station, he was told that the uncle of the dead, Captain Zhou Jingcai, was meeting important guests and would come back tomorrow.

Yin Xin didn't leave. He sat on the wooden chair beside the wall and waited quietly, thinking about the words all the time.

Her tightly twisted hands showed her nervousness and uneasiness.

Half an hour later, I saw a group of people come out with a person.

Yin Xinxin saw the photo Wang Qi sent him, and immediately recognized that the man on the left, who was wearing a light blue police uniform, of medium build, with one eyelid and thick lips, and was about 40 years old, was the uncle of the dead, Zhou Jingcai.

At this time, Zhou Jingcai's right hand side, a middle-aged man wearing a blue police uniform and dark skin, is talking to another middle-aged man wearing a white police uniform, and Zhou Jingcai is smiling with him. Just looking at it from a distance, Yin Xin can't help but wonder that this middle-aged man in white police uniform is really... Delicious!

He was tall and straight in a white police uniform. He didn't have the hunchback and beer belly of an ordinary middle-aged man at all. His features were deep and he didn't smile. His whole body revealed a kind of military prestige. Finally, a black Bentley car came. A young man in a black suit, a middle-aged man in sunglasses and a white police uniform came down from the car. When he saw the man, there was a wave on his expressionless face. I don't know what to say. The middle-aged man reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder while laughing.

The dark middle-aged man on Zhou Jingcai's right side has always been respectful and flattering to the middle-aged man in white police uniform and the young man in suit. Mouth kept saying: "director Qin, OK, President Qin, no problem." Zhou Jingcai nodded and bowed to one side, with a flattering smile on his face.

Yin Xin's mouth widened, because the man in the suit was no other than Qin Xiaoduan, the president of Qin Shang.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, Yin could recognize it at a glance. His moderately thick lips were slightly hooked, and the lines of his face hovered between fortitude and softness. It was really pretty.

Why is he here? What is he doing here?

When they got far away, Yin Xin saw a cleaning aunt sweeping the floor not far away, so he ran over and pretended to ask who those people were just now. The show was so big.

Aunt Pao Jie is a middle-aged woman who loves gossip. When Yin Xin asked her this, she said mysteriously in her ear: the one in the white police uniform is director Qin of the Public Security Bureau. The young man next to her is his nephew, the president of Qin Shang. She has a big family.

Yin Xinxin suddenly realized!

She suddenly remembered that Zhou Lixia later told her that Qin Xiaoduan's uncle was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

An idea is coming out: if Qin Xiaoduan agrees to help, Yu Zhili may be saved

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Qin Xiaoduan stopped the car at the side of the road, pointed to the steering wheel and said, "the sooner you marry me, the better. The marriage period is three years. After three years, we divorce and I give you freedom. I will help you get Yu Zhili out of prison in three months. "

what? Getting married? Yin Xin in the co pilot's seat stared at Qin Xiaoduan incredulously.