Ge Feng said that he had fallen asleep at the time of the case and knew nothing.
Such an answer is of no use to Mu Zi.
"When did you sleep?" Mu Zi asked.
Ge Feng said: "Nine o'clock... or around half past nine, I can't remember. I drank some wine at that time, and suddenly felt very sleepy, so I went to bed early."
"Are you drinking at home alone?"
"I have a habit of drinking half a glass of whiskey every night."
Mu Zi frowned and said, "Let’s make a hypothesis now. Let’s suppose that there is a person who has read your chat history and hid in your home without you even noticing. This person understands your habits and knows you. He can drink, so he put sleeping pills in the wine. When you go to the second floor to rest, he commits a murder in the underground storage room, finds your car key, puts the body into your back compartment, and finally takes advantage of the chaos during the day go away."
Mu Zi paused for a moment and asked Ge Feng: "If there is such a person, who do you think it will be?"
Ge Feng smiled bitterly: "I don't know..."
"Think more about it." Mu Zi frowned, her tone stern.
"If there really is such a person..." Ge Feng shook his head ridiculously, "crack my chat software, know the password of my home electronic lock, know that I have a habit of drinking, and can find my car key... carefully planned all this , To kill a person just to send me to jail, then it must be someone who is close to me and hates me very much, right?"
Ge Feng raised his head and looked at the ceiling with a long sigh, "I don't know, I really don't know..."
Mu Zi looked at Ge Feng silently.
...
After leaving the prison, Mu Zi went directly to the airport.
This time I came to Qingjiang just to get a preliminary understanding of the situation. I didn't want to stay long, but now it seems that the situation is not optimistic.
Mu Zi calculated the time in his heart.
She needs help.
...
Two days later, Mu Zi took her little daughter Jiaojiao and a group of bodyguards and servants, and moved into her villa in Qingjiang.
The leisure area on the first floor of the villa was temporarily transformed into a meeting room, with a rectangular projection screen hung in the middle, and as Mu Zi’s fingers tapped on the computer, pictures were displayed in front of people.
The people on the soft seat of the sofa were Qu Mingjun and two lawyers from Mingjun Law Firm, and Jiang Ci was also there.
"This is the deceased, his name is He Ya, age 22, a college student at school. He entered Fengtingyuan community at 10 p.m. on the day of the crime and found her body in the trunk of Ge Feng at 8 a.m. the next morning."
The projection screen shows the photo of the deceased He Ya and the tragic situation after his death.
The snow-white limbs were twisted and curled up in the carriage, the carriage full of blood dripping with blood, the red ones were more red and the white ones were whiter.
"Since He Ya can enter the community, is it possible that someone who followed her followed into the community, then killed her, and planted it on Ge Feng?" Qu Mingjun asked.
"The security guards of Fengtingyuan will only block foreign vehicles, but from the monitoring point of view, no one was following He Ya at that time." Mu Zi said, "Moreover, every household in the villa area has installed an electronic code lock, pressing the wrong code three times. The above, or forcibly breaking the electronic lock, will immediately trigger the alarm."
Qu Mingjun asked again: "Can you find the surveillance video at the entrance of the villa?"
"The monitoring coverage rate of Fengting Garden is not 100%. Many residents pay attention to privacy, so the property only installs monitoring electronic eyes on the car passage."
Mu Zi tapped the keyboard lightly, and a picture of another woman appeared on the projection screen.
Compared with He Ya just now, this woman showed the elegant temperament of a lady, her mouth turned up slightly, and her smile was subtle and gentle.
"This is Ge Feng's wife, Li Shuyu." Mu Zi introduced, "I am also one of the shareholders of Pinjue Jewelry Company."
"Is it possible it was her?" Qu Mingjun couldn't help but said, "After knowing that her husband had an affair, she was grudged, killed Xiao San and then blamed her on her husband, and at the same time, she could still get the husband's share of the shares, killing three birds with one stone?"