âShe confessed and even offended you. It seems you wanted her to stick to her story, to solidify your guilt and send you to prison.â
Is that what she meant?
What puzzled her was that Meng Ziqi confessed under the coercion of Dan Hanjie, but what she recreated was the real crime scene.
Such repeated confessions, could Jin Chenye really have harbored no doubts?
If he harbored even a sliver of suspicion, he wouldnât have so insistently blamed her for hurting Jin Lan.
Where did things go wrongâ¦
âStill thinking?â Dan Hanjieâs brow furrowed, holding her face unhappily.
Unusually, Qin Youxuan didnât bat away his hand, but retreated a bit, tilting her head in confusion.
âNo, you forget, I told you before â I saw with my own eyes that Jin Lan was acting off that day. Sheâs hated me for longer than Iâve hated her yet I refrained from attacking her, she wouldnât randomly want to strangle me barehandedâ¦â
The more Qin Youxuan thought, the more it felt wrong.
âDan Hanjie, the person who acted most suspiciously those few days wasnât Jin Lan, it was Meng Ziqi! She seemed to know that something was going to happen to the Qin family, and kept coming over. She stayed long past the usual time despite both my father and Jin Chenye being out. Usually, when Jin Chenye wasnât around, she wouldnât linger. Then that day, when everything unusually lined up just perfect, she was present and became a witness to the incidentâ¦â
Qin Youxuan straightened up, looking at Dan Hanjie squarely.
Her face tensed, and she bit her lip before speaking, âI donât know why, but I have a feeling that this incident has something to do with Meng Ziqi.â
âIs this also your speculation?â Dan Hanjieâs eyes flickered, his thin lips pressed together, and his long finger traced her eyebrows.
His cat, really sharp.
Does this mean she will soon guess that he had a hand in thisâ¦
âOf course itâs speculation. If I had evidence, I would have already taken it to the police station.â Qin Youxuan retorted angrily.
She could understand if Jin Lan tried to murder her, they had a long-standing enmity, but if it really was Meng Ziqi, thatâd truly be a brutal act!
âAre you finished speculating?â Dan Hanjie raised an eyebrow, âIâm tired.â
Canât even chat happily.
Qin Youxuan scratched her nose awkwardly, turned to get off the bed.
âIâm not a pillow. You can sleep yourself.â
Before her foot even touched the floor, she was pulled back.
Dan Hanjie bit her face hard, inhaling deeply, âYouâre growing a backbone, daring to defy me once let loose.â
âBelieve it or not, just a word from me, youâll get sent back there, hmm?â
Qin Youxuan wilted, letting him hold onto her without making a sound.
Being a pillow is better than sleeping in a police cell.
âDan Hanjie, can you help me look into Meng Ziqi?â
What answered her was a long breathâ¦
Fell asleep so quickly.
Daylight was just breaking.
âHmm⦠â
Qin Youxuan lazily stretched, yawning comfortably.
Catching sight of the empty spot beside her from the corner of her eye, she blinked and sat bolt upright in bed, her gaze scanning around the room.
As expected, he wasnât there.
Qin Youxuan turned to glance at the dawning sky, then smacked her lips.
Heâs so self-aware, she didnât have to worry about others discovering him here.
After all, besides the butler, there were no other servants in the Qin Family mansion now.
Qin Youxuan pulled the covers over her, continuing to sleep amidst the peaceful quiet.
Meanwhile, in the backyard of the Qin family.
Two figures stood facing each other in silence for a long while, the intense air pressure around them repelling anyone from approaching.
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