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0"Mom, don't worry, I'll go with them. It's okay. Since my father has already said that he will return my innocence, there's no need for you to worry about my safety or anything else. "    

    

"Thank you, Chief of staff, Lee. Thank you, Director. Thank you, Director!" We will take that person with us. We will use our heads to ensure her safety! " Chief Su winked at the two policemen, and they immediately understood.    

    

Everyone knew that it would be hard to explain this matter without investigating. Not to mention, since they had already come all the way here, it would be difficult to take off the killing cap that had been placed on Xia Yihan's head.    

    

Lee Heetai was also prepared for his own investigation. At the same time, he also wanted to greet Ye Zimo. He believed that if the two of them worked together, they would be able to return Xia Yihan's innocence as soon as possible.    

    

Xia Yihan followed him into the police car and was brought back to the police station to testify.    

    

She also got some information from the two police officers. Only then did she know that Sister Soong had been killed after she left at night. The murder weapon was a kitchen knife.    

    

Xia Yihan became even more alarmed as she remembered that she had cut the vegetables for Sister Soong. Her fingerprints were on the kitchen knife.    

    

This news caused her to feel a wave of unease. Why was it so coincidental that she had used the murder weapon? Wasn't this obviously framing her?    

    

Fortunately, when she came out, she saw Sister Soong's niece, and since she said that she would be eating at her house, she came to help. She thought that her niece would give her a statement.    

    

While he was thinking about this, the policeman said, "The husband of the deceased took the children to play today. When you went, the deceased and her niece were at home, weren't they?"    

    

"Right." When she cut the vegetables, Sister Soong meant that her husband and children had gone out to play.    

    

"The niece of the deceased said that you gave the deceased ten thousand dollars and begged the deceased not to reveal your secret. You found her listening and asked the deceased to send her niece out shopping. Right? "    

    

"No, no!" Xia Yihan shook her head furiously.    

    

"Sister Soong asked us to arrange for her niece to go to No.1 Middle School. She thanked me for the money, and I brought it back to her today. What secret? How could Sister Soong know my secret? "That's impossible!"    

    

One of the policemen sneered, then picked up a diary sealed in a thin plastic bag and flipped it open to one of the pages.    

    

He pushed the diary toward Xia Yihan and said, "I know you have a special identity, but we don't care who you are. We only care about the evidence. You can look at this and see if you still say that the dead don't know your secret. "    

    

Xia Yihan listened to the police with a strange expression. She knew that this was a trap, but she didn't know how she was going to get out of it.    

    

And it was so confusing to talk about secrets that she couldn't think of any secrets she could possibly have if she wanted to break her head.    

    

Speaking of her greatest secret, it could be that she was Zhong Yuquan's daughter. They wouldn't have a reason to say that she killed someone for this.    

    

Xia Yihan looked down at Sister Soong's diary. There was a date written on it: the date from a few days ago.    

    

It read: Today, a man called Mo Xiaojun came to find Xia Yihan. I heard their conversation and discovered a big secret. Although Xia Yihan smiled at me and said it didn't matter, I was still afraid that she would kill me to keep my mouth shut.    

    

Here are the details of her discovery...    

    

Sister Soong's diary read: The thing is, I was in the afternoon with Xia Yihan to discuss the activity plan, a very handsome man came to find her.    

    

Because that man was too handsome, I couldn't help but take a few more glances. The people around him were all discussing him, saying that he looked like a flower in a meteor garden.    

    

I looked at him as if he liked Xia Yihan. When I thought about how everyone said that Crown Prince was especially good to Xia Yihan, I was curious about the relationship between this man and Xia Yihan.    

    

They found a corner to talk to. I walked to a place not far away from them and heard Xia Yihan call out emotionally, "Mo Xiaojun, that matter is over. "I'm living a very good life right now, and he treats me very well too. Don't bring up the matter of me giving birth to you again. Live a good life with Qingqing."    

    

I pretended to be doing the inspection, and they didn't seem to notice me. The person called Mo Xiaojun was also excited, he said: "You forgot about me so quickly? Don't you remember that you said you were going to be with me for the rest of your life? "Did you take a liking to him because he has more money and more status than me? Just treat it like we've never been together before."    

    

Xia Yihan said, "We have never been together before. I have had a repair operation on the membrane of a young girl. Ye Zimo thinks I am a young girl, so she doesn't suspect me at all."    

    

"There is no wall that doesn't let wind in. What if others find out and snitch on him?"    

    

"I won't allow it! "I won't let anyone who knows about such things stay in this world!"    

    

When I heard that, I was terrified. The thing in my hand fell to the ground, and Xia Yihan found out that I was eavesdropping.    

    

I regret that I was so gossipy that I wouldn't have heard anything I shouldn't have if I hadn't been curious about other people's things.    

    

Xia Yihan came over and said, "Sister Soong, are you here? This is my brother. "    

    

I whispered to her, "I didn't hear anything."    

    

She laughed again and said, "It's okay, it's okay to hear anything, don't be afraid. I say that for fun. Where in the rule of law does a man kill when he is said to? "    

    

Even though she said so, I was still afraid. I secretly wrote this down because I was afraid that one day something would really happen to me and I would be found out who had killed me.    

    

When Xia Yihan saw the diary, she trembled all over, unable to believe what she was seeing.    

    

There was a diary next, and the date was the day after Mo Xiaojun went to see her.    

    

Sister Soong wrote: I am still afraid, all day long, little Lu and Reiko saw my uneasiness, asked me what had happened, and I told them what I knew.    

    

I don't know if this will make me safer or more dangerous.    

    

I was scared, so I told my husband to take the kids out for a while. Actually, I was really afraid that something bad would happen to me, and that I would implicate them.    

    

Husband is a good person. He can raise two children to help me take care of my parents. He will also help me raise my niece.    

    

Even so, I can rest assured that I still don't want to die from fear. I'm still young. Xia Yihan, can you let me go?    

    

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, then frowned and shook her head, "Fake, it's all fake! It couldn't be true! It was simply nonsense. Things that didn't happen at all were completely fabricated! This must not have been written by Sister Soong. This is too strange, she couldn't possibly have come up with something out of nowhere. "    

    

"You don't have to be excited. It's fake. It won't be said to be real. It won't be said to be real and it won't be said to be fake. We have people who will take notes to verify that her handwriting is correct. " the policeman said coldly.    

    

His words allowed Xia Yihan to calm down a little. That's right, she should believe that as long as she hadn't done anything, she wouldn't be blamed for such an important matter.    

    

"This is a photo of the scene. Take a look." The police showed her some more photos. Blood splattered the kitchen floor, and Sister Soong collapsed into a pool of blood.    

    

It seemed like the criminal was determined to take her life. Her neck was almost cut off, and she was probably dead by then.    

    

Xia Yihan saw those photos and her heart was already gripped. She couldn't bear to look at them directly, so she looked away.    

    

Too cruel! No matter who it was that wanted to frame her, it was too cruel to treat a fresh life like this.    

    

The policeman studied her expression, then said to her, "We've got prints on the murder weapon. Please help us get your prints."    

    

Xia Yihan's heart turned cold. Sister Soong had died in the kitchen, and she had helped her cut vegetables. She suspected that the murder weapon was the kitchen knife. Of course we can get fingerprints!    

    

However, at this point, it was impossible for her to not cooperate with the other party's efforts to obtain fingerprints, but she still wanted to explain.    

    

After the police had taken her fingerprints, she said to them, "Comrade Police Officer, I did go to Sister Soong's house. She left me there for dinner. Because I said I was in a hurry to leave, she said she didn't want to waste my time and asked me to help her cut vegetables. "I'll help her. If the murder weapon is a kitchen knife, my fingerprints are indeed on it."    

    

The policeman looked at her mockingly, as if to say, Your explanation is all a cover-up.    

    

"We'll take notes on that." The police just said that.    

    

The policeman then asked, "What time did you arrive at the deceased's house?"    

    

"About six o'clock." Xia Yihan answered truthfully.    

    

"What were you doing at the dead man's house?" the policeman asked again.    

    

"I've already said it before. Ye Zimo, my fiance, helped Sister Soong's niece Da Feng attend No.1 Middle School. Yesterday, Sister Soong came to me and said that she had to thank me. She gave me a lot of agricultural products, saying that Da Feng had personally planted them in the countryside. She said it was her niece's wish and wanted me to take it. And she said it wasn't easy for her to get so many things on her electric bike, and she fell off twice on the road. It would be dangerous and inconvenient to bring home so many things after dark. I had a car, and I didn't want to embarrass her so much, so I took it. "    

    

"So you were in contact with the deceased yesterday?"    

    

"Right."    

    

"Go on. What does your visit today have to do with what you said happened yesterday?"    

    

"Because I was going to dinner at my future mother-in-law's house and I thought these things were suitable for old people, I put a big bag of things in her place. After dinner I got a call from Grandma saying she had ten thousand dollars hidden in her things. I guess she wanted to thank me for giving it to her niece, and I told my mother-in-law at the time that I couldn't take her money. As my father-in-law's identity is rather special, we are all afraid of implicating his reputation, so Grandma reminded me not to return the money to her in the company, for fear that others might see it. Sister Soong also didn't work, so I went to her house. is to return the money in person! "    

    

As Xia Yihan spoke, the policewoman kept on making statements.    

    

"What time did you leave the dead man's house?" the policeman asked emotionlessly.    

    

"It was almost 6: 30 when Sister Soong received a phone call saying that her father had fainted. Since it was inconvenient for her to treat me to dinner, I left."    

    

"Do you remember exactly when you left?"    

    

"I don't remember. I didn't check the time, but …" There should be a call on my phone. I got a call from my mother, and then I left. "    

    

After a pause, the policeman asked, "Did anyone see you when you left?"    

    

"There were two neighbors, and when they walked downstairs to get on the car, they saw Sister Soong's niece, Da Feng. She still kept me for dinner, and I remember she had some pickles in her hand. I told her about her grandfather fainting, and she hurried upstairs. And then I went back to my mother's house. " Xia Yihan answered honestly.    

    

"It was her niece who reported the crime. When you met her, she went upstairs and saw her aunt, the deceased, lying on the floor. From this point of view, you have complete time to commit the crime, and when we arrived at the scene we took the temperature of the body, and the time of death was just before you left. "    

    

"Also, look at the other page of the diary." the policeman reminded her.    

    

Only then did Xia Yihan notice that the diary had been opened. What she began to see was one page, and the other one beside it. The time showed last night, as it was written in the diary: Today Xia Yihan suddenly asked me if my niece was from the countryside and if there would be a lot of crops in the house, like sweet potatoes, or not this season. I didn't know what she was up to, but I thought she might let me go if I listened to her, so I told her the truth about my niece's house being wrong, and that there were sweet potatoes and hooves in the fields at this time of day.    

    

She just told me to bring some for her, and she wanted me to bring some for her. I didn't know what she was after, and my heart was in a mess, so I let her have it.    

    

Da Feng returned just in time to take a big bag of food to me, I sent those to Xia Yihan.    

    

She pretended not to want it when I gave it to her at the door of the company, and because she had helped me, I said a lot of things to thank her for it, saying she'd have to let her men do it before she took it.    

    

When I got home, I was even more scared. I thought, I can't go to work tomorrow.    

    

I'm going to quit my job after two days at home. I hope Xia Yihan doesn't think I'm a threat to her after I resign.    

    

Xia Yihan watched quietly. She was no longer as excited as she had been earlier.    

    

It was clear from all the signs that the other party wanted to blame her for this without any suspense.    

    

At the time of the crime, there were her fingerprints on the tools, as well as her latest fingerprints on the ten thousand yuan stack. These two diaries were probably meant to show that she had a motive for the crime, and thinking about it, it was really hard for her to get rid of the grievances.    

    

What should he do? Who could help her?    

    

Who was behind this? Could it be that Princess Ya Hui was released? Was it her design? I didn't hear anything about it. Furthermore, Ye Zimo had once said that he had sent people to stay in Fenlai City and that he would be the first to find out about the royal family's movements.    

    

Who could it be?    

    

Her father, Zhong Yuquan?    

    

Judging from the details that Zhong Yuquan had rushed over immediately after her incident today, it was indeed possible that he was involved. But... What good would it do him to scheme against his daughter for being a murderer?    

    

The last time Soong Wanting was saved, and the appearance of those reporters and Zhong Yunchang, Xia Yihan understood one thing, and that was that her biological father seemed to be thinking of ways to deal with Ye Family at all times.    

    

His purpose was obvious. Even if she didn't understand politics, she still knew that he wanted to take a step forward. Director-General Ye is better than he is, and his political record is also very good, they are competitors. Would he really accuse his daughter of murdering someone for the sake of her position?    

    

Did he want to use her innocence as an exchange to force Ye Zimo and Ye Haorann to submit?    

    

The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and the more likely it was.    

    

Of course, she had long since heard of Zhong Yuquan's viciousness, and he would not sincerely seek benefits for his people. If he and Director-General Ye could only choose one person to enter the center for the benefit of the people, Xia Yihan felt that that person should be Director-General Ye and wouldn't let down the hopes of the people.    

    

Even if the fingerprints identified it as hers, she thought, and Sister Soong's diary, even if the handwriting identification wasn't written by her, she still couldn't be sure that she had done it.    

    

Furthermore, if anyone wanted to be sure that she was the one who killed them, she would probably be able to recover her innocence when she saw blood flying everywhere on the photos and her clean clothes, right?    

    

As long as it is a fake, no matter how realistic it is, there will always be loopholes.    

    

She and Mo Xiaojun had always been innocent. She believed that Ye Zimo would believe her. Could it be that this was her first time, that she was so raw, that he couldn't feel it?    

    

Xia Yihan remained silent. She thought that since Ye Zimo and she had shared life and death together, they should trust her. But what about the former Ye Zimo?    

    

He had suspected her before as well, especially towards the relationship between her and Mo Xiaojun. Thinking of this, another debate began to play in her heart.    

    

After a moment of silence, she realized that these things were no longer within her control. If they wanted to frame her, they would make it seem like it was real. If Ye Zimo trusted her, she might not even be able to see his face, and she would not even have the chance to explain herself.    

    

No matter how much she thought about it now, it was useless. Thinking up to this point, her guilty conscience once again returned to calm.    

    

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Xia Yihan asked indifferently.    

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One of the policemen said to another, "Bring the clothes you found at the scene of the crime and let her identify them."    

    

She had thought about it just now. Sister Soong had been fine when she left, and her clothes were clean as well. She didn't believe that they could casually get someone else's blood-stained clothes and claim it to be hers.    

    

Soon, someone brought a blood shirt covered in plastic to Xia Yihan. To her surprise, it was hers.    

    

She had gone to Sister Soong's house while she was away from work in that dress, but she remembered that when she got back to her mother's house, she took off her clothes and hung them on a hanger in her room.    

    

For a moment, she was unable to tell if this really was her clothes or if someone had deliberately taken out a piece of the same cloth and applied it with blood before counting it on her head.    

    

"This is yours, right?" the policeman asked.    

    

"It's very similar to my clothes, so to speak, but I can't be sure that this is my clothes."    

    

"Is that what you were wearing when you went to the dead man's house?" the policeman asked.