All Chapters of Young master, your wife is reborn again: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

    The officers don't think anyone would have entered or exited the murder scene through the window.    Although the apartment building here is very low-rise, the property management is tight, the security guards often patrol on electric two-wheeled balance scooters, and every intersection is monitored, so it's almost impossible for something like a home invasion robbery and murder to happen.    There are no traces of doors and windows being forced open, Gu Yan is still the most suspected person.    Mu Zi gently pulled open the drawer of the dresser, which contained some cosmetics, some jewelry, messy piles.    Clothes in the bedroom are also scattered and disorganized, on the sofa, the foot of the bed, hanging racks, all the clothes, the wall is also piled up a few bags filled with new clothes shopping bags.    Mu Zi thought: the deceased does not seem to be a person who loves neatn

    Can not find the motive for murder, the truth is like a layer of fog, hazy can not see.    Mu Zi took the case file home, before getting off the car, she instructed Qu Ming Jun to check out Wu Xin Han's roommate.    There are no traces of prying open the doors and windows of the crime scene, if the murderer is not climbing through the window, then there must be a key, and Wu Xinhan's roommate has never shown up, which is also considered to be a clue to be excavated.    On Monday, Mu Zi deliberately brought that handkerchief to school.    During the lunch break everyone got together in the cafeteria to eat, Mu Zi took the handkerchief out and handed it to Zhuang Jia to see.    "Can you tell what brand it is?" Mu Zi asked.    Although she suspected that the handkerchief had been left behind by the murderer, there was no label on it and there was no way to find out.

    Mu Zi cried.    Tearful, crying without a sound.    The doctor and Jiang Zhinuan were startled and asked if she was in severe pain, Mu Zi opened her mouth, but her voice was dry and hoarse.    She couldn't speak.    The sadness and despair came in a more violent way than she had imagined.    The pain tumbling in the bottom of her heart made her recall her own death, the déjà vu suffocation ...... of pain.    In this world, is there anyone more stupid than her?    Always knew that the relationship between brother and sister could not be crossed.    Always knew that Murong Cheng was cold and heartless.    Always knew that the Huo family head was unattainable ......    She knew everything and had been constantly admonishing herself to stay awake, but when Prince Long said he had a

    In the following days, Mu Zi read, studied, and prepared for the exam without any distractions.    She didn't want to think about anything related to Murong Cheng anymore ......    Meanwhile, Qu Mingjun was concentrating on checking the roommate of the deceased Wu Xinhan.    He found out that the other party was shooting a location in Nepal and couldn't come back for a while, and the person was far away from the country at the time of the crime and obviously had nothing to do with the case, so he couldn't force the other party to come back to the country to cooperate with the investigation.    Qu Mingjun is a little frustrated, it seems that every time Mu Zi accounted for his own things, they are not well accomplished ......    He sighed and fretted while holding the limited information in his hand.    The receptionist girl brought him a cup of coffee and muttere

    Qingjiang was a metropolis, and several of the most upscale and lucrative casinos were all run by the Huo family, with the Walker Royal Hotel second to none.    Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that Han Qi would choose there.    Mu Zi class, most of the students are less than eighteen years old, so hotels, casinos, bars and other entertainment projects are not open to them, Han Qi packaged a KTV luxury suite, you can laugh and sing, but also can play table games, poker, suite outside the high-grade seafood buffet and alcoholic beverages.    As soon as everyone came in, they made a scene.    Mu Zi does not love to sing, exchanged a hundred or so coins, stood in front of the doll machine clip dolls, clip one, drop one.    She is not annoyed, purely to kill time.    Jiang Zhinuan doesn't love to join in the fun, accompanying her, watching the dolls cl