Is there anything worse than tearing each other apart and spreading dirt on each other
When they were first identified as suspects, everyone remained calm and did not want to fall out. However, once the accusations started, it was difficult to stop, and the bottom line was crossed step by step.
Jian Jing felt uncomfortable and even a little regretful for doing so, but the frustrating thing was that this method worked immediately.
Zhao Xuan likes Cheng Jiayou, if not, how could she tell such a secret
"Meixian and I just had a little argument." Cheng Jiayou argued, "She has a quick temper and sometimes gets angry over the smallest things, but I never take it to heart."
Zhao Xuan said that she had already said it, and didn't care to add one more word: "I heard you say 'fuck your hands'."
Cheng Jiayou explained: "She is always like this. She would say she was angry when she had an argument. She has mentioned this seven or eight times. She is always angry."
At this time, the invisible Ji Feng finally asked: "How is the relationship between you two?"
"It's OK." Cheng Jiayou replied, "Our families have known each other for more than ten years, and both parents are familiar with each other. If the relationship goes well, we may get engaged after graduation."
Ji Feng asked, "Is she a likable girl?"
Cheng Jiayou hesitated and said, "It's okay, she's just a little bit serious." He and Jin Meixian had known each other since childhood, and he didn't find her temper that difficult to accept. Moreover, she valued him very much and asked him about everything. Overall, he was quite satisfied with her.
"Is that true? She's really annoying." Jian Jing spoke at the right time, pointing the finger at Wang's roommate, "It's not a pleasant thing to live in the same dormitory with someone like that, right? I heard that you guys often quarrel in your dormitory."
I have heard that, but I can guess it with my toes.
"She acts like a rich lady all the time. Who would be patient enough to serve her?" Wang's roommate said coldly.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Wang's roommate mocked Jin Meixian for being arrogant, but accidentally affected others. Zhang's best friend seemed to have been stepped on, and she jumped up and scolded her: "Who are you calling a slave?"
Wang's roommate glanced at her and said disdainfully, "Whoever admits it is the one."
"You're just jealous of me being Meixian's friend." Zhang's best friend retorted sarcastically.
The royal roommate snorted, looking as if he didn't want to argue with her.
This won't do, Jian Jing had to speak again: "Are the friends you're talking about the kind who give you their own things that you don't own?"
Just one look and you’ll know what kind of “friends” Zhang Guimi and Jin Meixian are.
Her coat was an old Chanel model with some residual stains on the neckline and collar. Although it had been carefully cleaned, the fabric of luxury goods garments was precious and the color would inevitably fade leaving traces.
The size doesn't fit. Jin Meixian is petite and wears a small size. Zhang's best friend is taller, so it's not that she can't wear the small size, but it feels cramped and uncomfortable when moving around.
This is not her dress.
The same goes for bags. Zhang's bestie is carrying a classic Chanel quilted bag, with many scratches on the hardware and sheepskin surface. But she used it very carefully, and even forgot to put a few tissues underneath it when she put it down.
The careful care and rough scratches are obviously in conflict, and the only explanation is that there are two users.
Jin Meixian did not treat luxury goods as luxury goods, and used them casually, leaving many traces of carelessness. But when it fell into the hands of Zhang's best friend, she used it carefully to minimize the loss.
The clothes and shoes she wears are not luxury brands, but they are more fitted. Obviously, this is the real economic level of Zhang’s best friend.
The relationship between these two "friends" is not right.
Rather than calling her a best friend, it would be more appropriate to call her a follower.
Zhang's girlfriend's face flushed red, and she wanted to refute loudly, but it was strange that she dared to argue with Wang's roommate, but she was not afraid of Jian Jing. When the words came to her lips, it was like a fishbone stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit them out.
Jian Jing couldn't bear to embarrass her, so she softened her tone and asked, "How is your relationship?"
"She has a bad temper." Zhang's best friend stammered, "Sometimes she speaks in a cryptic way, which is not very pleasant to hear. But she is nice to me."
It would be fine if he didn't add that sentence, but he added a defense sentence, which angered Wang's roommate. She retorted: "Not bad? I slapped you a few times, and you still think it's good?"
After Zhang's girlfriend explained, Wang's roommate couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh: "I didn't want to say it originally, the person is dead, so I should do some good deeds. But you are so good at confusing right and wrong, I admire you. Let me tell you, Jin Meixian deserved to die."
Ji Feng set a trap: "It's not right to say that a person with a bad temper deserves to die, right?"
Wang's roommate opened his mouth to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly hesitated.
Ji Feng glanced at Jian Jing and asked her to come over for a while.
She: You do it yourself, you have such a good face.
Ji Feng didn't want to flirt with her for a long time, lest these cunning kids see through his tricks, so he had to keep quiet and asked earnestly, "Is there something hidden?"
The charm of handsome guys is endless.
Wang's roommate's hesitation disappeared without a trace: "Jin Meixian killed Yu Qiu."
"How could it be possible?" Cheng Jiayou didn't believe it. He knew Jin Meixian, a rich lady with a bad temper who often offended people, but this was not a gangster movie, so how could it kill people
Wang's roommate said: "Yu Qiu used to live in our dormitory. Her family conditions were average, but she was very pretty. Jin Meixian always disliked her and always made sarcastic remarks about her. Once, she came back with an expensive bag and said it was a gift from her boyfriend. Jin Meixian said that she knew all the rich second-generations in the school and heard that one of them was pursuing her. Maybe she was being kept by someone."
Rumors are terrible, they can kill people and hurt their souls.
Jin Meixian may not have intended to take anyone's life, but Yu Qiu's fate was still changed by a word from her roommate.
At that time, Yu Qiu had been recommended by the school to go abroad as an exchange student, but someone was so angry that they secretly reported her. The school weighed the pros and cons and, under the pressure of rumors, cancelled her admission.
Yu Qiu committed suicide.
Ji Feng went to the school to verify the matter.
The school responded: "The cancellation of Yu Qiu's place is related to rumors. Another student's test score is higher. We combined his usual grades and chose that student as the best choice."
However, ordinary students do not believe this official response.
At least that's what Wang's roommates and other classmates thought.
"Ever since this incident, we all hate Jin Meixian." Wang's roommate said the source of her hostility, "One life for another, she deserves it."
The air suddenly stagnated.
Ji Feng said, "Classmate, killing is a crime. There is no such thing as a life for a life. Only the law can pronounce a person guilty."
The royal family members refuted and accepted it.
He didn't say much and grasped another key clue: "Who is her boyfriend?"
"I don't know. I've heard her mention it before." Wang's roommate shook his head.
Ji Feng looked at the others: "What about you?"
The others also looked clueless.
Ji Feng pondered for a moment and called a female police officer over: "Take the four of them back to the dormitory and check the personal belongings of the deceased." and their personal belongings.
The policewoman understood: "Okay."
Ji Feng turned his head and looked at the three boys: "Take me to the boys' dormitory."
He divided the team according to gender, and deliberately ignored the fact that Jian Jing did not live in the dormitory. Of course, all this was to provide her with convenience to search for clues in Jin Meixian's dormitory.
It was around seven o'clock in the evening and there were not many people in the dormitory. The female police officer, in plain clothes, avoided most people's sight and came to the dormitory of Jin Meixian and her roommate Wang.
After closing the door, she asked her royal roommate, "Where are the others?"
"Since Yu Qiu died, there has been one person missing from our dormitory," Wang's roommate explained. "There was another person who lived outside with her boyfriend and she came back yesterday."
The policewoman nodded: "Which is Jin Meixian's position?"
The royal roommate pointed to the desk filled with cosmetics.
The policewoman put on gloves and began to search.
Taking this opportunity, Jian Jing took a full view of the dormitory: the layout of the dormitory was a bed on top and a desk below, placed in pairs. The desk near the door was empty, which should be Yu Qiu's seat. The seat next to it was filled with some daily necessities of girls, with a light layer of dust on the surface, which should belong to the roommate who came back.
Look at Wang’s roommate’s seat. Her bed is next to the window, and there are acrylic boxes storing affordable skin care products. The bookshelf is full of books, and there is a tomato timer on the table.
She is a girl who studies hard.
Jian Jing looked at her desk carefully, then at Jin Meixian's.
The table of the rich lady is like a cosmetics display cabinet. There are three bottles of foundation, a box of blush, a box of eye shadow, two drawers filled with lipstick, and brushes are also stacked. The same is true for skin care products, all of which are expensive and cost thousands of yuan.
Jian Jing squeezed over and put on her gloves consciously: "Excuse me, let me take a look."
The policewoman should have been given a hint that the monsoon did not stop her from doing her job.
Jian Jing took the powder box, opened it and smelled it one by one.
As we all know, potassium cyanide has a bitter almond smell.
But these powder boxes only contain various scents of perfumed powder.
She made a careful assessment and sent a message to Ji Feng: [I think it is unlikely that Wang poisoned her, but she concealed her motive]
Ji Feng thought she was so fast: [speaking]
Jian Jing took a photo of the cosmetics and went over: [There are seven or eight boxes of Jin Meixian's loose powder and face powder. She has a way to determine which one she will pick up in the morning. I checked it just now, and it smells like potassium cyanide. You can ask someone to test it carefully.]
Ji Feng zoomed in on the photo and studied it carefully: These things look different, are they all the same? Why buy so many of the same thing
Jian Jing: [Wang and Jin don’t have a good relationship. This kind of cosmetics is usually placed in a bag. Girls don’t put things randomly in their bags.]
Ji Feng understood: [What's the motive?]
Jian Jing: [It seems that she and Jin Meixian applied for the same major]
Jin Meixian had an exam in the morning. She glanced at her test paper, which was from the Finance Department, and the reference book that Wang's roommate placed on the desk was also about economics.
It is very likely that the two of them will apply for the same major. In other words, there is competition.
It remains to be seen whether Jin Meixian will do something to create a conflict of interest between the two.
Ji Feng: [I’ll check]
After a moment, he replied: [You are right]
Jian Jing put her phone back and said abruptly, "You and Jin Meixian applied for the same major, aren't you afraid that she will do something?"
Wang's roommate was stunned for a moment: "How do you know..." As she asked, her eyes fell on her book. She paused and said disdainfully: "I don't believe she can cover it up. I told you, if she dares to mess with me, I will report her."
Jian Jing thought for a moment and asked Zhang's best friend, "According to your knowledge, does Jin Meixian want to cheat?"
"She will definitely get in, as for the others... I don't know." Zhang's best friend said in embarrassment, "But, sometimes, it's just a word, there are only a few positions for direct research."
The royal roommate's face suddenly darkened.
After a long pause, he finally said, "Fortunately, she died."