HCB Chapter 514: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
Chapter 514: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
K was getting a little impatient, tapping the table with his fingers, and said to He Shaoqin: "I have restored all the content that can be restored. I can't help with the rest. I have something else to do, so I have to leave first."
He Shaoqin nodded, "Thank you."
K put away his equipment and Fang Qiu saw him out.
A group of people also went downstairs and rushed to the police station.
40 minute later.
The lights in the interrogation room of the First Police Station in Jiangcheng East District were a little dim.
There was a light flashing on the video recorder next to it.
Lin Qingtang sat on the chair somewhat uneasily, facing the two police officers.
Other relevant personnel were in another room, observing the situation in the interrogation room through the one-way glass.
The contents of Lu Zhihuan’s mobile phone have been restored, and the police now want to see if there is any content related to the case.
Lu Zhihuan's head was still bandaged as he sat next to He Shaoqin and talked to the system.
【Did K restore the pictures and videos that Lin Qingtang had posted? 】
996 [Empty file, but you can see the address and specific date.]
[Okay, do it. Load those videos into Lin Qingtang's phone, so that the same address and date appear on her phone.]
996【Leave it to me.】
The young police officer sat in front of the computer and clicked for a long time, but all he saw were empty files.
"empty."
The middle-aged police officer walked over, took a look at the date and location, and made a phone call to the police station.
"We are applying for a document to seize the criminal suspect (Lin Qingtang)'s mobile phone. We are requesting access to the information stored on the criminal suspect's mobile phone."
Lin Qingtang subconsciously tensed for a moment, "Why do you want to look at my phone?"
The young police officer continued, "There's surveillance video showing that you sent false information to Miss Lu, causing her mental and other emotional distress. Miss Lu will pursue your civil liability."
After a while, there was a knock on the door and the paperwork arrived.
The middle-aged officer raised it for Lin Qingtang to see clearly, "You have the right to know and cooperate with our work."
Lin Qingtang watched helplessly as they connected his phone to the computer.
The young police officer did some operation.
"found it."
The video was connected to a computer, and "the original video and unedited audio were found."
Lin Qingtang was dumbfounded, "Impossible, I clearly..." She was clearly using another phone, which only had a few photos of He Beiyi on it.
"You are slandering me." she insisted.
The middle-aged police officer pointed to the two surveillance cameras above his head and the machine that was recording, "Always monitor."
The young police officer turned the computer around and let Lin Qingtang look at it himself. He clicked on them one by one.
Those ambiguous and suggestive photos were all there, matching the dates and locations they had been posted.
In the interrogation room, a young police officer was sorting out two cases.
Officer Guo sat at the table, staring at Lin Qingtang closely, "Ms. Lin, neither of the two matters before you should be underestimated.
We already have relevant evidence, but we would like to hear from you personally what really happened."
He pointed to the video and surveillance footage and said, “You must understand that every word you say now will be recorded, but at the same time you also have the right to explain and justify yourself.
If you feel that you have not violated the law, you can also make a defense and excuse yourself through reasonable channels.
As for whether you can be released on bail, that depends on the circumstances of the case and the law, and it is not up to us to decide."
After Officer Guo finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and waited quietly for Lin Qingtang's response.
……
next door.
He Beiyi came to Lu Zhihuan's side and said, "Zhizhi, I have something to tell you. Can we talk alone?"
Lu Zhihuan looked up, blinked, and silently hugged He Shaoqin's arm tightly.
He Shaoqin wanted to pull his arm out.
Lu Zhihuan raised his hand and hit him, saying fiercely, "Don't move."
Then she hugged him tightly again, and then turned back to He Beiyi and said, "My husband doesn't allow me to talk to strangers, get out of here."
He Shaoqin: “…”
He Beiyi's expression instantly turned ugly.
He looked at He Shaoqin with some disapproval, "Uncle, even if her memory is confused now, you can't let her do whatever she wants.
You two...are so close. If people see you, they'll gossip about you. She should at least call you uncle."
He Shaoqin raised his eyelids and looked at him, "You still have the nerve to say that this is all your mess."
Lu Zhihuan was furious, staring at He Shaoqin with a small look in her eyes, narrowing them threateningly, "Who are you calling a mess? Hmm~~~"
Like a baby, he said "hmm" for a long time.
He Shaoqin looked at her and couldn't help but curl his lips. He said to He Beiyi, "Don't mess with her, she'll get angry again!"
He Beiyi looked at her cute and lively appearance, and suddenly remembered their past.
In his impression, Zhizhi would only show such a cute and innocent side when facing him.
My response was always indifferent, and sometimes I even felt that she was childish and embarrassing, so I was unwilling to respond to her.
But when he looked at the interactions between his uncle and Lu Zhihuan, although not much, it always gave people the illusion that they were more like close lovers.
One is making a fuss, and the other is watching you with a smile.
He asked himself, he had never done it, never.
He squatted down and looked at Lu Zhihuan, "Zhizhi, I am your fiancé, and I am the person you love most. You are just hurt and have forgotten me temporarily.
"What happened before was because I didn't know you well. I misunderstood you, didn't believe you, didn't investigate the truth, and caused you to suffer."
Lu Zhihuan touched her belly and said, "You really got the wrong person. My husband and I have been married for five years and we already have a baby."
He Shaoqin: “…”
After she finished speaking, she whispered in He Shaoqin's ear, "Has he been abandoned?
If someone this handsome could be abandoned, he must have done something that is hated by heaven and man, something that can never be forgiven in a lifetime.
You can’t learn from him!”
He Beiyi felt bitter when he heard her words.
At this time, Fang Qiu walked in, followed by someone.
He was wearing a brown windbreaker, was not tall, and had curly hair.
The first thing that came to Lu Zhihuan’s mind was Wang Baoqiang’s afro in “Detective Chinatown 3”. The two men’s hairstyles are similar in nature.
The man reached out and took out the file bag from his arms and handed it over. "Master He, this is the information you asked me to look up before. It's all here, about the car accident a few months ago."
He Beiyi quickly stood up, took it, and looked at He Shaoqin with a frown, "Uncle, do you suspect there is something else behind the car accident?"
He Shaoqin stroked his chin, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Just open it and you'll know."
He Beiyi tightened his grip on the document.
He Shaoqin sneered, "Why, you don't dare?"