Of course, Su Qiao cannot conclude anything based on these few points alone, but she can basically be sure that the suicide of Sun Zhihao's wife Ding Peixin is not unusual.
This was consistent with her previous intuition.
Logically speaking, his wife had been missing for three days, and someone saw her standing on the rocks by the sea and then disappeared. A scarf and a wallet were left at the scene. Any normal person would think that it must have been almost certain that his wife was dead, but the body had not been found yet.
But this man still emphasizes that his wife is not dead and asks them to go find her. There is no sign of sadness in his eyes except anxiety.
The most important thing is, given his family’s financial situation, shouldn’t he have rented more boats and people to go into the sea to retrieve the bodies
But he did nothing and just waited for the police to search and salvage. He didn't even go to the beach to wait.
From this point of view, at least it can be seen that he does not love his wife very much as he says.
The impression this man gave Su Qiao was that he was very irritable and was using his anger to vent his inner anxiety. There was some contradiction in his expression, as if he wanted to find his wife, but also didn't want to find her.
Su Qiao gave Xiao Li a wink.
Xiao Li understood and stood up to say goodbye: "Mr. Sun, we also know that something like this happened. You are very anxious and sad, but we also want to find your wife as soon as possible, so we come to disturb you again."
"Don't worry, we will do our best to find it. We will take our leave now."
Sun Zhihao also realized that he had overreacted just now, and his expression was barely relaxed, but his face was still not very good: "I hope so, otherwise, I really have to doubt your ability to do things."
Su Qiao remained noncommittal.
Knowing that she couldn't get anything out of this man, she didn't plan to ask any more questions.
However, today was not completely fruitless.
At least, they got Ding Peixin's hair and discovered that there seemed to be some problems between the couple. It was not like what Sun Zhihao said, that he loved his wife very much.
After leaving Sun Zhihao's small villa, Su Qiao and Xiao Li went to another villa about two hundred meters away.
However, before they got there, they met Yu Qiang chatting with an old lady carrying a basket in the green belt by the roadside.
"Who is this...?" Xiao Li remembered that he didn't see such a person when he went to the house to ask the owner last time.
There are only four or five villas nearby, and only one is close to Sun Zhihao's home.
Yu Qiang quickly explained with a smile: "This is Aunt Li. She works as a nanny in that family over there. I want to get some information from her."
Xiao Li understood.
It turned out to be the nanny. She was probably out the last time they went there.
"Did you find anything special?"
Yu Qiang shook his head.
"Auntie Li said that Sun Zhihao and his wife have a very good relationship and never quarrel. Ding Peixin is a person who knows how to live well. She likes to dance at home, plant flowers, make clothes, etc."
"Dancing?" A trace of thought flashed across Su Qiao's eyes.
"Aunt Li, when was the last time you saw her dancing? What music was she playing?"
Aunt Li was a little afraid of the girl in front of her.
This girl is pretty and dresses like a star, but her eyes are a little scary, as if they can see through people.
She quietly stepped back and said, "It was last week. I can't remember the exact day."