"This... what is going on?" Lin Xinyi couldn't recover for a while and asked blankly.
Qin Hao did not answer, but strode up to Mu Qianxue, slowly squatted down, held the latter's shoulders with both hands, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, are you okay? Are you injured or uncomfortable? ?"
Hearing Qin Hao's voice, Mu Qianxue seemed to be awakened. Her body trembled, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, her whole body trembling.
She covered her mouth hard, forcing herself not to scream out of fear like an ordinary woman, but she still couldn't control the fear. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her tearful eyes stared tightly. He looked at Meng Qiulan lying in a pool of blood, with an expression of disbelief on her face.
Compared to Qin Hao, Lin Xinyi and others, it seemed that her reaction was more intense.
Qin Hao could clearly see the extremely complex emotions in Mu Qianxue's eyes, including shock, fear, sadness, and... confusion!
Seeing the woman's frightened look, Qin Hao felt heartbroken. He held her tightly in his arms and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, I will stay by your side..."
Mu Qianxue's trembling body gradually calmed down, and she leaned quietly in Qin Hao's arms. She stared at Meng Qiulan in a daze, and then she slowly said after a long while: "She... is she dead?"
"Don't think too much, you..." Qin Hao did not answer Mu Qianxue's question directly because he was afraid of irritating Mu Qianxue again.
But before he could finish speaking, Mu Qianxue asked again: "Qin Hao, is she dead... Tell me, is she... grandma, is she dead?"
Qin Hao gritted his teeth and replied with some difficulty: "Yes, she is dead."
"How could it be? How could she die? She was still fine when I saw her just now, so why did she die? This is impossible..." Mu Qianxue repeated these words over and over, obviously unable to accept the reality of Meng Qiulan's sudden death.
Qin Hao didn't care about Meng Qiulan's life or death, nor did he feel any sadness because of Meng Qiulan's death. He only cared about Mu Qianxue. He seemed to have understood the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes, and what Liu Dongchen's so-called drama meant.
"Xiaoxue, tell me, why are you here? What happened? Tell me quickly..." Qin Hao shook Mu Qianxue's shoulders vigorously, trying to calm her down. Now is not the time to be emotional. If not as soon as possible, After figuring this out, Mu Qianxue will most likely be convicted of being a murderer!
"I don't know, I don't know..." Mu Qianxue held her head and shook her head with a very painful expression, "I really don't know anything... I don't know why I am here, I have a good mind. Chaos, I can’t remember..."
She felt that her mind was in chaos and her memory was like a ball of mush. She could not remember anything else except that she saw Meng Qiulan when she walked out of the toilet and chased after her.
This is what Qin Hao is most worried about. Mu Qianxue is now in a state of ignorance. According to the current evidence, all suspicions point to Mu Qianxue, and there is no direction for defense.
"Impossible, Qin Hao, Xiaoxue can't kill anyone. She can't kill anyone. You have to believe her!" Lin Xinyi said she didn't believe Mu Qianxue could kill anyone. She knew her best friend's nature well. Don't look at Mu Qianxue. She usually looks cold and ruthless, like an iceberg, but in fact she values family ties more than anyone else. Otherwise, Mu Qing and Meng Qiulan attacked her many times, but she did not kill each other, but spared them several times.
Of course, Qin Hao also believed that Mu Qianxue could not kill Meng Qiulan, but it was useless to rely on him to believe it. The judge and the police did not believe it, so what could he do? Yes, he can use force to save Mu Qianxue, even if Mu Qianxue really kills someone, but in this case, can Mu Qianxue still stay in Tianhai and China
"What's impossible? Miss Lin, you know people but don't know their hearts. There are a lot of crazy people in this world. Who knows what's going on." Qiao Yuan just was treated so rudely by Qin Hao, and his face turned pale. He had lost everything and was holding a grudge. Now that something happened to Mu Qianxue, he naturally didn't mind adding insult to injury. "Anyway, I already asked someone to call the police. This is a case that happened at a banquet. I have an obligation to inform the police. As for the Of course, the police will judge what the truth is!"
Qin Hao frowned and wanted to get angry immediately, but he didn't want the crowd of onlookers to suddenly separate. A group of uniformed policemen came to the door of the private room under the guidance of the club manager. The leader was Fang Wen, the director of the Tianhai City Public Security Bureau.
It came really fast. The police arrived just a few minutes after the incident. They were only a few minutes slower than the people who were in the club. When did the Tianhai Police Department dispatch the police so quickly
Even Qiao Yuan, who called the police, couldn't help but feel a little dazed. It had only been two minutes since he called the police. Why did the police arrive? This is unscientific!
"The police are handling the case, seal off the scene, and keep everyone away!" Fang Wen and Qin Hao looked at each other, already understanding, and ordered to their subordinates.
The police immediately took action to disperse the crowd, cordoned off the scene, and collected evidence.
Fang Wenze walked up to Qin Hao a little apologetically and whispered: "Boss, I can only forgive my sister-in-law and come with us to the police station."
"I'll go with her." Qin Hao nodded and held Mu Qianxue's hand slightly tighter, signaling to the nervous Mu Qianxue to relax.
But what people didn't expect was that they had just walked out of the club and before they got in the car, a large number of media reporters armed with long guns and cannons suddenly rushed out from nowhere, accompanied by bursts of shutter sounds and flashes. bright.
Qin Hao frowned even more. The other party was obviously well prepared. He had prepared a lot of things for this drama. He first killed Meng Qiulan to frame Mu Qianxue, and then called the police in advance and notified the news media reporters. It can be said that it is not sinister. He has made it clear that he wants to confirm Mu Qianxue's reputation as the murderer and completely discredit her in public opinion.
The series of plans was very compact, one after another, one after another, leaving Qin Hao no time to deal with it.
Fang Wen obviously didn't expect that there would be a reporter ambushed at the door. With many years of experience in criminal investigation and handling of cases, he roughly understood something, but what if he understood it? Under this situation, a hasty response would only make things more troublesome. Fang Wen had to direct his men to stop reporters who were as excited as sharks smelling blood, and at the same time escort Qin Hao and Mu Qianxue to hurry up. boarding.
Mu Qianxue could hardly open her eyes as she was shrouded in flashlights. The last false slander incident had already cast a shadow on her towards these so-called news media reporters who reported real events. She was a little afraid of the flashlights, which made her subconsciously want to dodge. , the whole person was at a loss, like a helpless child, which made Qin Hao feel heartbroken.
In order to prevent these reporters from messing around and to make Mu Qianxue no longer so worried, Qin Hao's eyes widened, and a fierce momentum spread around him with him as the center, and then there was only a crackling, banging, banging, and dull sound. There was a loud noise, and the cameras and recorders in the reporters' hands shattered and exploded for no reason, leaving everyone dumbfounded. They thought a supernatural event had occurred, and everyone froze in place.
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