Chapter 141 Ai Qing
Chapter 141 Ai Qing
Strictly speaking, Jiang Qiao is not a handsome guy.
But when a man has the dual attributes of being tall and rich, handsomeness will naturally be added to the list, even though that person may have an average appearance.
However, although Jiang Qiao's appearance is not outstanding, he has a unique temperament, which is a kind of evil and scoundrel temperament. There is no doubt that this is Jiang Qiao's other killer trick to pick up girls besides money.
"Have a seat." Under the leadership of Jiang Qiao, the group came to a coffee shop. "You can order whatever you want to drink. This is opened by my family."
It’s coffee again...
Tang Guo frowned in distress.
At this moment, Yang Wanlong was the first to speak:
"Ai Qing was killed early yesterday morning. As her ex-boyfriend, we would like to know some information from you again."
Jiang Qiao put his hands on the bench beside him expressionlessly and said, "Ask me."
"Did you ever say something like you wanted to kill her?" Lin Wan asked straight to the point.
Jiang Qiao turned to look at her and said, "I have said this to many people, but they are all alive and well. Only she is really dead. Is this retribution?"
"But...she died so tragically, don't you think even retribution is too much?"
Lin Wan continued to ask.
Her questioning was skillful. She deliberately mentioned "died miserably" to guide the suspect, trying to get him to fill in the details. The details of this case did not appear in the news reports. Except for the murderer and the police, no one knew that Ai Qing had cement poured into his mouth and suffocated to death.
"Tragic? How miserable? Frankly speaking, if I am a scumbag, she is not even a scumbag." Jiang Qiao said disdainfully. He didn't seem to hide his disgust and hatred for Ai Qing, and even Regarding Ai Qing's death, he directly expressed his happiness.
"So you killed her?" Tang Guo wanted to make a surprise attack and wanted to see his reaction.
"Little girl, are you talking in your sleep? I told you that I was talking about life with a woman in the hotel last night. Where can I find the time to kill her?"
Tang Guo glared at Jiang Qiao angrily, then turned away.
Yang Wanlong looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze from beginning to end, "When did you leave the hotel?"
"Yesterday morning, oh, by the way, I passed by the entrance of the Media Building. It turned out that she was dead. I had known that I would have joined in the fun."
"Who can prove that you left early yesterday morning?" Yang Wanlong continued to ask.
"I told you to check the hotel surveillance. If you really don't believe me, you can ask the woman who talked about life with me and my parents. Ask them if I got home early yesterday morning." Jiang Qiao seemed a little impatient.
"You think we didn't check? Let me tell you! The hotel video only captured you going in with a woman at around 11 o'clock, but didn't capture you coming out at all! And the female model said she went to bed at 12:30 When I woke up early in the morning, you were gone. The hotel’s surveillance system was maintained after twelve o’clock, and the recording was not resumed until eight o’clock the next morning. No one knows when you left the hotel. What you said, There is no proof at all!”
Yang Wanlong slammed a row of coffee tables, making a huge noise, which had a rather alarming effect.
But he obviously forgot that this was a public place, not a criminal police station. People drinking coffee around him immediately cast dissatisfied looks.
"Believe it or not, my parents can prove that I came back early in the morning." Jiang Qiao looked a little ugly, and Yang Wanlong's sudden shout caught him off guard.
"Just the testimony of relatives cannot be used as evidence." Lin Wan said.
Jiang Qiao's hand had already been retracted from the back of the chair. He lowered his head, biting his thumb subconsciously, and said nothing for a long time.
"I didn't kill the person..."
Finally, he spoke. The first sentence he spoke was still to defend himself. "Mr. Jiang, if you want to completely get rid of suspicion, you can only cooperate with us sincerely." Gao Fei said seriously.
Yang Wanlong stared at Jiang Qiao, whose expression was constantly changing, and said, "Next, I'll ask and you answer."
"How long have you been breaking up?"
"Three years and six months..." Jiang Qiao said the answer almost without thinking.
Several people looked at each other and nodded.
"How long have you been dating?"
"Two and a half years."
"Why break up?"
After hearing Yang Wanlong's question, Jiang Qiao raised his head and glanced at him.
From Yang Wanlong's eyes, he only saw seriousness.
"I always thought... I met true love, just by chance. I found out... I am just her wallet, Dai Anyu, you know, right? That bitch said that he was just her best friend, but they went shopping together, watched Movies, trips, and even sleeping in the same bed, best friend? My best friend? She thought I was a brainless Kaizi, but I was really brainless at that time, and I actually believed her lies."
When Jiang Qiao spoke, there was a look of resentment on his face. If he was the murderer, no one would be surprised. After all, anyone could feel the hatred in his current mood.
"I forgave her, but what happened next? She actually kept in touch with Chen Huaiyu! I know they were together before, but it was two and a half years, she and I were together for two and a half years! They communicated every day during these two and a half years Information, more diligent than fucking chatting with me ! She also used my money to buy him lessons in dance and music, saying that she wanted to support his dream? What do you think this kind of woman would do if she didn’t break up? Very sensible!”
Jiang Qiao yelled, his face and ears turned red. Some of the other customers in the cafe couldn't stand it, and some had been persuaded to leave by the waiter.
His anger is still so real. If he is really the murderer, he will not have such strong hatred after his revenge is successful.
Jiang Qiao has made it very clear. Under the observation of several people, he has not revealed any flaws. His emotions are very real. At least on the surface, he is not lying.
However, in the police's follow-up investigation, it is an indisputable fact that he did not have an alibi in the early morning of Ai Qing's murder.
Therefore, his suspicion still exists, and it is not small.
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for your cooperation. We will find out the truth as soon as possible, but please do not leave Yecheng recently, otherwise we will take coercive measures against you."
Jiang Qiao seemed a little depressed after his roaring speech, and he was unconvinced by Yang Wanlong's warning.
"Let's go."
After taking a look at Jiang Qiao, several people turned and left.
Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei remained silent this time, but that didn't mean they didn't discover anything.
On the contrary, it was precisely because they discovered something that they kept silent.
"He has it too." Bai Yanliang said in a low voice.
"Yeah." Xu Zhifei looked back at Jiang Qiao, who was still in a daze on his seat. Behind him, a twisted, deformed black figure vaguely appeared...
(End of chapter)