Bai Chuxiao gave Jiang Chengyu an angry look, and then remembered the business: "How did you deal with what happened last night?"

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, but he soon returned to normal and told Bai Chuxiao about the follow-up treatment.

When this kind of thing happened, the advertisement couldn't be filmed any more. Many people didn't want to live in the villa where people died, so they just drove back in the middle of the night.

After all, he was a public figure with much more influence than ordinary people. The police dutifully searched overnight, and finally found a suicide note under Fan Tingrong's pillow.

A huge piece of paper with only a small sentence written in the middle.

[Sorry, I really don't want to live anymore. ]

After handwriting identification, this is indeed Fan Tingrong's own handwriting, and even the ink was just printed this afternoon, which is very new.

And Bai Chuxiao was Fan Tingrong, who he just met today. The two entered the same bathroom this morning, and they didn't say a few words until dinner at night. They had no motive for killing.

Police also eventually found antidepressant medication in her pouch, which appeared to have been used for some time.

So far, Bai Chuxiao's suspicion has been cleared.

"The police have now completed the investigation. The man did commit suicide. A report should be issued soon."

Bai Chuxiao nodded, sighed, and Jiang Chengyu's cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

The man looked at the screen, frowned, and was about to hang up, but Bai Chuxiao quickly stopped him with his uninjured left hand: "If you have something to do, go and deal with it, it doesn't matter to me."

She really wasn't so fragile, these people still treated her like a glass doll, she couldn't be touched, and she had to be accompanied.

Jiang Chengyu hooked his lips: "Then you go and see Xue'er and the others."

Alas, don't you still need someone to accompany you?

Looking at the man's firm gaze, Bai Chuxiao finally didn't say any objection, and went to the children's room honestly.

Jiang Chengyu watched Bai Chuxiao walk into the children's room, lowered his head and sent text messages to the two children, and then walked into the study.

With the heavy door as a barrier, the man's aura suddenly became fierce, and he called back the phone call just now.

What he didn't tell Bai Chuxiao was that a packet of powder was found in Fan Tingrong's room.

Very small package, very few, it is an aphrodisiac drug.

This kind of drug works very quickly, and it is a new type of drug that has only recently been circulated on the black market. People like Fan Tingrong will never be able to get it alone.

Bai Chuxiao said that Fan Tingrong was drunk at the time, but one of the supporting actors, who had met Fan Tingrong several times, clearly stated her drinking capacity. In fact, she was so good that one person could drink down a team.

Jiang Chengyu had a hunch that something was wrong, so he immediately asked someone to check the situation at Fan Tingrong's house.

"Sir, I found out. That Fan Tingrong is really good at drinking. When she was in the last film crew, she fought baijiu with others, and even fought them down. She drank two catties and was still walking like flying."

"Her family is indeed very problematic. Her father is an old gambler and owes nearly five million to the casino. Her mother is a housewife and is held by the casino as a mortgage, but..."

Dong Chuan quickly scanned the list in his hand again on the other end of the phone: "The Fan family hasn't made any big money recently..."

"Dead people naturally don't need to collect money." Jiang Chengyu snorted lightly, "The source of those comments on the Internet?"

"The first person to post this post, the IP shows that he is abroad. After a rough positioning, it should be Northern Europe. The rest of the rumors are from other countries, and none of them are from China."

Now rumors are flying all over the sky outside, everyone is cursing his wife, even some employees of RC are spreading this shit, Dong Chuan feels angry when he hears it.

Mingming's wife was there to save people, but it was rumored to be a murder. People who spread rumors are really hateful, and those who believe it are even more stupid!

Fortunately, they covered up his wife's personal information in advance, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous...

Look at this hidden IP address, it is clear that the person behind it is afraid of being discovered, it is extremely insidious, bah.

Jiang Chengyu said coldly: "Go ahead and check, everyone who was in the villa that day, check it out, and by the way, see if there is any surveillance camera around that can take pictures of the balcony of that room."

The news came out so quickly, and it was a ghost to say that no one was there to respond.

"yes."

Now, to prove Bai Chuxiao's innocence, the most powerful evidence is surveillance.

But that's the high-level, so it's not so easy to find a surveillance camera that can just be photographed...

At the same time, there have been some changes in the voice on the Internet.

The police posted an announcement of the investigation results on the Internet as quickly as possible, confirming the news of Fan Tingrong's death, ruled out homicide as a matter of course, and expressed the deceased's rest in peace. Fan Tingrong's small company also reposted this Weibo immediately.

When the public spoke, the voice of denunciation became softer for a while, but there were still many discordant notes underneath.

[Hehe, it took so long to make an announcement, are you negotiating the price with the Bai family? ]

[It really made me come across a government-business collusion. ]

[See, even if a rich man kills someone, he can commit suicide for you in the end, the arrangement is clear. ]

[Do you think that investigating and collecting evidence is as easy as typing your keyboard? The notice came out just the next day, must have been collecting evidence all night, okay? ]

[A group of mobs who hate the rich, I vomit. ]

[It's quite funny, I don't know if Kaihua is there, you believe what the online forums say, but you don't believe what the police say. ]

People on both sides quarreled together, triggering various discussions for a while.

Originally, after the police issued a notice, this matter should have gradually faded away. Unexpectedly, this afternoon, this matter was pushed to the high C again.

Fan Tingrong's parents, Fan Qi and Wang Lanna, opened a Weibo called "Daughter in Paradise", started a live broadcast, and ran to the gate of the Bai Group headquarters to cry for grievances!

"What is the law of God! My daughter is not yet twenty years old, she died at a young age - the body that was sent back was covered in bruises, and you still say that she committed suicide, what is the law of heaven, what is the law of heaven!"

Fan Qi unkemptly held up a sign at the door, the camera pointed at Wang Lanna who was crying, and at the same time stared closely at the continuous influx of users, feeling extremely excited.

There are a lot of rewards!

As the relatives of the deceased, they were naturally the first batch to be notified. Fan Qi and Wang Lanna learned the news last night. Both of them seemed to be struck by lightning, and they were speechless for a while.

After a while, it was Fan Qixian who beat his chest and stomped his feet and opened his mouth.

"It's for nothing, it's for nothing!"

A girl is of no value in the first place, Fan Qi just waits for this daughter to grow up and make him a rich husband in the entertainment circle.

In the end, before the rich son-in-law was hanged and the gambling debts were paid off, this useless stinky girl was already dead!

"What to do!" Wang Lanna was even more excited than Fan Qi, and kept beating him, "It's all you! What a bet!"