C132 Hotel homicide

The lead officer walked over and asked, "Does Manager Wen know this person?"

"Yes, it's from Wanda Hotel's Qin Mountains."

But, how could it be him? How did he die in the Angel Hotel's guest room? Who killed him? Countless doubts began to swirl in Qian Xun's mind.

Murder was nothing more than love killing, revenge killing, money killing, using a knife to kill someone, or even bearing the blame. Just which type did he belong to? Why did he have to die in the Angel?

She answered all the routine questions of the police.

In fact, she did not know that the Qinling Mountains had become an angel two days earlier.

According to the preliminary diagnosis of the autopsy, the time of death was around six in the afternoon, about three hours from the time of the accident. The time of death was about six in the afternoon, about three hours from the time of the accident.

The awakened Wei Qing trembled as he was interrogated by the police. His eyes were blank as he repeated the words, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me! It wasn't me!"

He was a man with a stain on his reputation and had once tried to take money from others to commit an act of injustice. He was afraid that others would suspect him, so with the appearance of Qian Xun, he acted as though he had found his savior, "Manager Wen, I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him."

"Don't be afraid, tell me everything you know."

"I really don't know anything. I delivered the dishes at 6: 00 and was knocked unconscious the moment I entered the restaurant. I didn't even know how Mr. Qin's necklace, watch, and wallet appeared in my pocket or how the dishes were placed on the table. "Manager Wen, you have to believe me. I didn't kill him. I don't know anything." The stately boy was so anxious that he was on the verge of tears. No matter how bold and meticulous he was, it was still a heinous crime to seek wealth and murder.

"Wei Qing, calm down. I believe in you, but what you need to do now is to recall every single detail from that time. This will help you wash away any suspicions."

It was unknown if it was because of her trust, or because of the words she said afterwards, but the agitated boy finally calmed down a little and cooperated with the police's detailed questioning.

"It can't be him." Ji Junyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" Qian Xun looked at him suspiciously. She knew that he was very cautious.

Ji Junyang analyzed, "He fainted after being hit on the back of his head. Since he fainted, it's impossible for him to stab Qin Ling again. If he stabbed Qin Ling first, he would have been killed. Qin Ling would not have been able to give him another strike. At that time, there must have been a third person in this room. "

He seemed to make sense, but the final answer required the police to find evidence.

In the end, this matter had alarmed Boss Gao. With him came his tearful father and his heart-wrenching mother.

Even though Qian Xun didn't have a good impression of Qin Ling and was even somewhat disgusted with him, how could the white-haired man not be sad when he sent away the black-haired man? Not to mention that his son had died in the enemy's hands.

She silently stroked her forehead. This matter would most likely lead to a huge uproar.

No matter how others tried to pull her away, they were unable to do so until she suddenly rushed in front of Gao Han Tian and started to punch and kick him. "Surnamed Gao, you compensate my son, you compensate my son."

Someone advised from the side, "Mister Qin, Madam Qin, you can't revive after death. Please restrain your grief."

But how could his mother hear him? She shouted at Gao Hanwen, "My good son, surnamed Gao, why did you kill him?"

A person losing their mind could really say anything.

When Qian Xun saw that Boss Gao's complexion wasn't as bright as before, and that his body felt somewhat weak, he stepped forward to support him. At the same time, he was careless and suffered a solid slap to his mother.

Ji Junyang's expression changed. Before he lost his temper, he was stopped by Qian Xun.

It was as if this slap had allowed his excited mother to calm down for a moment.

Qian Xun said, "Madam Qin, it's true that Young Master Qin was killed by an angel. Even if you're feeling sad, isn't saying these words too much? If he really had the heart to do so, would he choose to do such a shameful thing in his own territory? "

Father Qin held onto his wife and wiped away his tears. With a similar resolute tone, he said, "Boss Gao, you have to give my Qin family an explanation for this matter."

"Of course." If something bad happened to his territory, then even if it was someone else, he would still have to account to them.

The police took the opportunity to speak up, "So, ladies and gentlemen, can you cooperate with us by making a statement with my colleagues so that we can learn more about the situation and solve the case as soon as possible."

The conversation lasted until late at night. Gao Hanwen was clearly out of stamina, and the previously tall and candid person in Qian Xun's memory suddenly seemed to become dispirited.

As expected, there was already a reporter waiting at the entrance as the corpse was transported out of the hotel. Flashlights flashed incessantly as Qin Feng's mother covered her face in front of the camera and cried. She was helped up the car by Qin Guan's father.

Different questions came pouring in like snowflakes, and all of them were tagged for the time being.

Qian Xun was stunned as he made his way through the crowd of reporters. He then escorted Boss Gao to the car where Ji Junyang was waiting for him.

Gao Hanwen's expression was incredibly unsightly. It wasn't because of Qin Ling, but because his body had sent out a signal of danger.

Qian Xun said to Ji Junyang, "Take Director Gao to the hospital."

Ji Junyang knew that she had to stay behind to deal with the aftermath of the accident, so he urged her, "Then be careful. Call me if you need anything."

"Yes." Qian Xun nodded. Perhaps it was because he was standing behind her, but she had become very confident in everything she did.

Gao Hanwen pressed his fingers against his chest and said, "Qian Xun, it's been hard on you."

"Boss Gao, you're right. We are old friends who have forgotten their childhood friends. So, if you're friends, then don't say such words." Besides, I'm also a member of the Angel Division. If something happens to the Angel Division, I'll have to contribute, right? " She got out quickly and closed the door.

As soon as the car left, she was surrounded by reporters.

"Miss Wen, I heard you're the person in charge of the Angel Hotel. Can you tell us what happened?"

"That's right, how could the young master of Wanda Hotel be killed by an angel?"

"I heard that the Gao and Qin Families have a conflict. Is this a feud?"

The questions were getting more and more acute. Under such heavy encirclement, it was difficult to move an inch. Other than a sentence, there was nothing else to say. When the public security solved the case, they would give everyone an explanation, so they didn't want to say anything else.

Words always lose.

In fact, she had no idea what was going on.

It was Yu Dong who had the security guards squeeze out the reporters to free her. These people had really risked their lives to dig up news. Her clothes had all been squeezed into a wrinkle, and one of her buttons had fallen off.

In the hospital, the next morning, the doctor looked at the results and said, "The lung cancer cells are spreading, if you don't start chemotherapy, no matter how many drugs you consume, I'm afraid you will have reached your limit in a year."

Gao Hanwen received an injection, which eased the pain a little. He smiled as he lay on the sickbed, "I can transform for two years, but there will also be a year that won't melt. If you want me to live in the hospital every day, I might as well die right now."

The doctor shook his head and sighed. "You, stubborn old man."

After the doctor had left, Ji Junyang advised, "Director Gao, do you have any problems or need to be treated? Perhaps a miracle will happen."

"Do you believe in miracles?" Gao Hanwen asked with a smile.

"Finding that little girl is my miracle." If it wasn't a miracle, then what was it? Thus, he believed it. The important thing for a person to live is not to give up hope.

Gao Hanwen's expression suddenly became lonely, "Is there any news about my daughter?"

The old man's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find your daughter. What I'm afraid of is that if you refuse to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you will never see your daughter again." Ji Junyang's words caused ripples to form in Gao Hanwen's heart. Ji Junyang saw that he had loosened up a bit and took advantage of the heat to strike the iron, "I know that you are afraid of your wife's worry and worry about your angel. But have you ever thought that hiding it from your wife will only make you feel worse the day she finds out? As for the angel, if you can trust it, I can watch it for you until it is in your daughter's hands. "

"Why are you helping me?" Gao Hanwen puzzledly looked at him.

Ji Junyang said, "Because the little girl respects your character, she likes to work in the Angel over Yu Hengdu."

It was that simple. He would protect any world she liked.

Gao Hanwen smiled as he looked at him. He was a handsome man, and it was rumored that he was a man who cared about love and righteousness. However, those people didn't know that he was only fond of the woman in his heart.

Ji Junyang did not deny it, "Probably."

Gao Hanwen sighed with emotion, "Initially, I was worried that someone might do something bad to me and harm Qian Xun, but now, it seems that my worries are unnecessary. Jun Yang, do you mind if I call you that?"

Ji Junyang smiled, "As long as you are willing."

Gao Hanwen also laughed, "When are you planning to marry her? I still want to have your wedding wine in my lifetime. "

Ji Junyang said, "Then you have to listen to the doctor. I don't want a patient at the wedding to suddenly faint and scare my bride."

These words made Gao Hanwen laugh. "No way, absolutely no way. It seems like I have to make sure."

Then he sighed deeply, as if he had made up his mind to fight against the disease.

People say that fifty is the limit of fate. He is already over sixty years old, still thirty years away from a hundred. For the sake of the one he loves, he must work hard and not give up. However, how should he talk to Rong Li about this body?

In the end, Gao Hanwen's body had endured the entire night, and before they had even exchanged a few words, his spirit had already been sapped.

Ji Junyang waited for him to fall asleep before he left. He gave his wife a call, saying that he was in the hospital and didn't say anything else.

After a busy night, Qian Xun had an emergency meeting in the early morning.

Since this matter had alarmed the media, it was bound to spread throughout Luo City. Thus, the progress of the case and the reconstruction of the hotel's image were of utmost importance.

After the meeting, he returned to his office and saw that there were ten missed calls on his phone. It was his home number.

After pouring a cup of hot water and taking a breather, she finally called back, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Um, is the matter in your hotel serious? I saw you on TV. "

It turned out that this morning, An An was playing with Xiao Budian. Suddenly, she pointed at the scene on the television and shouted, "Grandpa, grandma, quickly look! It's Qian Xun!"