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Since he couldn't catch up to the shadow and couldn't save Dujardin, Leng Mubai had no choice but to report the matter to the police. After reporting the case, he beat on the wall as if venting his anger. Undoubtedly, this scene would be a murder and framing case.

The reason for the murder was because a woman like Dujardin would never be willing to commit suicide, even if it meant cherishing her life.

The purpose of framing them was simply to make use of the death of Du Yating to disrupt their peaceful life at this moment. It would cause Lan Xinyue to fall into a state of vigilance and unease, causing her and the company to fall into the midst of another scandal …

Thinking like this, it wasn't hard for Leng Mubai to notice that the person who was being targeted wasn't just him and Lan Xinyue, but also the child in her womb. The child was also tied to Little Jie's life …

If that person was him, his family would be wiped out!

Good, very good. The culprit behind this, I'll count it as you being ruthless!

But you have a plan, and I don't have any? He wanted to use Dujardin's death to break this young master, but there was no way!

He did not intend to tell Lan Xinyue about this, so he only called the spy, "Listen carefully. Don't tell her about this yet, don't say a word. She was murdered at her home. The police will be here soon. I was the first at the scene, and she invited me to meet her, so there was no way I could escape suspicion. I'm going to go back later, and you're going to keep her on her side. And then tell me, where are you now? "

Astonishment Li did not expect such a scene to occur, but as someone who had trained before, he was shocked for a moment before regaining his composure. "There's a car accident being handled up ahead, we're still stuck on the road."

"Good, very good. When the barricades are cleared, go back immediately with Xin Yue. We can't let her see Ma Qi tonight no matter what, understand?" Was he stupid? He was not stupid. Naturally, he understood others' plans. Therefore, he would instruct Awesomo Li to pick a traffic jam. He was just stalling for time, and then he naturally pushed tonight's gathering on behalf of Lan Xinyue so that no one would suspect him.

That person wanted to split up their forces. What was that person thinking?

Leng Mubai clenched his fists, and all the stress fell onto his last sentence. No matter what, he couldn't let her see March tonight!

He hung up the phone, opened the window and looked out. The road was crowded with flashing cars, so it was impossible for them to retreat. They would have to wait until the roadblock was clear before they could go back.

"Whose number?" She rubbed her eyes and sat up. It was 9: 20, another half hour passed, but the scenery outside of the window was still the same. It hadn't changed at all …

"It's Director Leng's phone call. He said that it's too late, so he told you to go home first. He wants you to meet Machi another day for a meal." After that, he called his subordinates again, notified them of the roadblock, and then turned back to the villa. He even used the agreed signal to inform them of the critical points at the intersection, and sent more people to protect Lan Xinyue and ensure her safety.

Lan Xinyue calculated the time and knew that it would take at least half an hour for the car to slow down. Even if they could get to the restaurant at ten o'clock, it would still be midnight by the time they got home, or at least one in the morning.

One in the morning. It was indeed a bit late!

"Lend me your cell phone. I'll call Miao Qin Xin and tell her not to wait any longer." Lan Xinyue reached for her phone and dialed Miao Qin Qin's number. The music kept playing "Wife, Wife, I Love You", but no one answered.

She dialed again, but there was still no answer. She couldn't help but turn her head and ask Awesomo Li, "Did Miao Qin just call?"

"At seven-thirty, she called and said she was at the mall buying you a present. Say that you want to arrive first, then go to the room and wait. After they buy the presents, they'll come over. "

Could he still be in the mall? Didn't you hear your cell phone ring? She called March again, but he didn't answer.

Miao Xin was a shopping maniac. She used to extort money from Leng Mubai for all sorts of reasons, and then go crazy with SHOPPING. Even though he said he was going to buy a gift for her tonight, he might be crazy about buying it himself, so he didn't pay attention to the movements of his phone. Poor March must have been carrying a bunch of bags and must have been too busy to pay attention to the phone.

With that in mind, Lan Xinyue relaxed and leaned back in her chair. She was sure that Miao Qin Qin would call once she saw the call. She thought that once she got out of the barricade and didn't hear from them again, she would call Miao Qin Xin again so that they wouldn't have to wait forever.

However, on Leng Mubai's side, the police car had already entered the district where Du Yating was staying while wailing. The commotion was so loud that it disturbed the residents of the residential area. Residents on the same floor also came out of their rooms and stood at the police station outside the door, looking in curiously and fearfully.

Almost at the same time that the police arrived, a large group of reporters also arrived. Leng Mubai obviously knew how this news came out!

He stood in his bedroom and stared out the window with a serious expression. In the dark night sky, there were countless hidden stories about people. The lawyer was in the process of communicating with the superintendent, whose statement had been recorded, but he was the first witness, so there was still suspicion of murder after the evidence had been taken, unless he could immediately produce evidence to prove his innocence.

Due to the fact that he didn't have any proof of identity, Leng Mubai had no choice but to follow the Superintendent to the police station to complete the procedures. When Du Yating's body, covered in a white cloth, was moved out of the room, the reporters outside frantically rushed out.

The police didn't announce anything. They just said, "We'll wait for the medical examiner's results!"

When Leng Mubai and the lawyer went out, they encountered an encirclement. The reporter's microphone was almost at his lips.

"Mr. Leng, may I ask if Du Yating's death has anything to do with you?"

"Mr. Leng, how are you going to explain Du Yating's death?"

"Is Dujardin unable to bear the blow of annulling the marriage? Did she commit suicide? "

"After annulling the engagement, can Mister Leng pay attention to her mental situation?"

"Mr. Leng, please reveal one thing. Why are you here tonight?"

The reporters had a wide variety of questions, mostly asking about his relationship with Du Yating. Mu Bai's face was dark, and he didn't say anything. He just forcefully opened a path for the lawyers and bodyguards, and left this place.

There were bodyguards waiting in the car. Leng Mubai sat in the back seat, rubbing his forehead that was faintly hurting. He got his lawyer to inform Li Ao, "No matter how much news gets out, Xin Yue won't know a word until I get home."

The lawyer responded, immediately notifying Astor Li, who decisively agreed. He also sent a text message to Wanda, asking him to take care of all the communication equipment in the house, including the WebTV, to ensure that Lan Xinyue would return home. She would not only be sleeping, but also sleeping.

Lan Xinyue didn't pay attention to any of this. She just sat in the car with her eyes closed, listening to the melodious music of the foetus while rubbing her stomach. She was in silent emotional communication with her daughter.

No matter how chaotic and bloody the sky was outside, at this moment, this small world was as peaceful as a paradise!

How rare!

However, Leng Mubai didn't do anything harmful, so he naturally wasn't afraid of anything. He redid a video statement at the police station and followed the lawyer out of the police station. He was suspicious, but he also had the right to be released on bail.

When the lawyer showed the superintendent the procedure, the superintendent had to let him go back first and let him wait for notice, hoping that he would cooperate with the forensic examination and be available on call.

Holding the Superintendent's hand, he smiled indifferently: "Life is in the sky, of course I have to give everyone an explanation. Although Du Yating and I are not husband and wife, we are still friends. I would like to avenge her grievances no matter what.

After leaving the police station and getting into the car, he immediately called Miao Qin Xin. He called her again and again, but it was the same as before. He couldn't get through no matter what.

Damn it!

He cursed under his breath and immediately dialed Bao Xiao's number again. The phone continued to ring again and again, but no one answered. He called Ma Qi again, but the result was the same.

"Boss Leng, where do we go now? Go home? " The driver, who had been waiting for no instructions, turned his head and asked carefully.

If he could reach her, he would definitely return home, but he couldn't. He could only go to the company first, and then send two other people to the Xizi Restaurant to find her. He wanted to see what she was doing right now.

When he arrived at the company, he immediately turned on the computer, activated the surveillance equipment, and activated the camera in Dujardin's room.

The camera in Dujardin's apartment, which he had asked Miao to install, contained only three of them. One was in the hospital, recording the bedtime scenes of Dujardin and the male celebrities. The other two were in the living room and bedroom of her apartment.

After starting the video, he played the video as scheduled, starting at six o'clock this afternoon. Dujardin walked around the living room in her white pajamas and long hair, went to the refrigerator and got a glass of milk. She drank half of it herself, the other half of it, and made a face mask.

Afterwards, she went to the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing a bathrobe and had a shower cap wrapped around her head. Then she blew her hair, changed her clothes, and put on a sexy long skirt.

It was just that the clothes that he saw on the spot had already lost all traces of life in the video. He would die together with her!

Afterwards, she went into the kitchen, tidied up the evening's dishes, tidied up a serving, and then carried one out to the dining table, where she adjusted her position. She clapped her hands until she had the reasonable situation she wanted.

Near eight o'clock she took a phone call from him, and when she had finished, she seemed pleased with herself, then went into the kitchen and brought out two more candles, which she placed on the table.

After getting into position, he went into the bedroom again. He didn't take any food or props, but he could see that there was an envelope in his hand. It was white.

Envelope? White?

Leng Mubai recalled that he hadn't seen the envelope at the scene. What was that? Contract? Or …

I'm not sure, he thought as he continued to read, his eyes wide and focused. She placed the envelope in the seat to the south, then sat down herself and tried to feel it, or maybe it didn't feel right. She put the envelope on her right hand again, still feeling it, and finally pressed it under the candle lamp on her right.

She tried the chopsticks, waved her hands in the air, and decided they were all right. Then she got up and went to get a glass of wine, two goblets facing each other, and a glass of red wine. After putting it away, she went to the wine cabinet to choose red wine.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in the quiet scene. Leng Mubai seemed to be startled as well. He straightened his body and couldn't help but raise it higher. He stared at the scene nervously.

He was wearing a cap and a pair of black gloves. He was wearing a black T-shirt, black pants, and black sneakers.

He walked very softly and slowly, tiptoeing like a thief until he was right behind Dujardin, who didn't even react. She just stayed there, choosing the red wine.

Suddenly, the man made a sudden move and grabbed her by the neck. Only then did Du Yating react, putting both her hands on her neck, struggling to escape. However, after struggling for a while, her body became clumsy and her movements became smaller and smaller, until she kneeled on the ground.

Swish! So the murder scene was like this, first strangling, then hanging!

Leng Mubai didn't dare to breathe too loudly. He only widened his eyes.

However, the man did not immediately drag her to the bathroom after killing her. Instead, he took the envelope from under the candle and stuffed it into her right hand. Then he pressed her hand down hard, causing her uncooled body to hold the envelope tightly once more.

After that, he picked her up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

There was no camera in the bathroom, but it wasn't hard to imagine what he would be doing there. After about five or six minutes, he reappeared in the picture, his head lowered, only to see a large peaked cap.

He turned off the lights in the room, cleaned up the scene, erased any fingerprints that might have been left behind, lit the candles, and then left …

After that, it was a quiet scene with only the two candles accompanying her soul disappearing. Afterwards, he appeared in the middle of the picture, looking left and right, turning on the lights in search of him … Further back, the room was lit up, and uniformed policemen could be seen everywhere...

Leng Mubai dropped his mouse and leaned back in his chair, gently rubbing his brow. The result of the video was very similar to what he had guessed in his mind. Du Yating was the murderer's person, and the reason why she approached him was simply to use this opportunity to persecute Lan Xinyue.

Unfortunately, he fell in love with Lan Xinyue and ended her train of thoughts. That was why the chess piece, Du Yating, was no longer useful. There was only one way to deal with useless chess pieces, and that was …

Murder to silence everyone!

In the video, the man who killed was skillful and trained well, leaving no traces behind. He was even successfully dragged into the picture. He had become a well-known suspect, and if he didn't have the evidence, no matter how innocent he was, he would still be considered a murderer in the eyes of others.

As a result, his company would definitely suffer a new round of heavy injuries and its losses would be immeasurable. However … They had their own plans, and he had his own strategies. These scenes were enough to clear him of his crimes and leave him in an invincible position.

However, the black clothed man belonged to the murderer. He did not know where the murderer was, so he did not know where the black clothed man was. Instead of wasting his energy to find out the whereabouts of the man in black, it would be better to leave it to the police. What he needed to do now was to hurry home and protect his wife and children.

He called the sergeant, passed on all the evidence, and informed his men to write a report immediately, to be published in the morning paper tomorrow, to minimize the damage.

After dealing with his own matters, he went downstairs and made a phone call while walking. He didn't call Astor Li nor did he look for Miao Qin. Instead, he called his son, Lan Xiaojie's cell phone. "Little Jie, what are you doing?"

"I'm still playing. Daddy, when are you coming back? If you're not here, I won't be able to sleep." There was nothing for him to do at tonight's gathering. Lan Xinyue did not bring him, and Bao Xiao did not either, so he played a game at home and nibbled on his snacks. When he received the call from his father, he mumbled.

"Daddy is going home. Little Jie, Daddy wants to tell you something." He knew that his son didn't make a turn and directly told him everything about Dujardin.

He listened dumbfoundedly as the chicken feet that he hadn't finished nibbling on fell out one by one. Only then did he understand that it was no wonder everyone didn't bring him out. It turned out that tonight was destined to be a restless night.

"Little Jie, Daddy needs some way to contact her. He has something to ask her." There was evidence of murder, but at the scene, a letter was truly missing. That letter could not have been taken by the man in black.

Impossible, that is to say, it was stolen. And the only person who could climb to the 28th floor and steal the letter in time was Weaving. The shadow that just passed by the window must also be Weaving.

Perhaps it was because he was too surprised, or perhaps he felt that his father would find out about this sooner or later, so he did not hide it as he gave out Weaving's cell number.

After thanking his son, Leng Mubai immediately dialed the number he wanted to weave. When the unfamiliar female voice sounded, he hit the nail on the head, "Weaving, I'm Leng Mubai. I'm calling you to get back the letter from Du Yating. It's something she wanted to show me."