Chapter 682 The Lower Half of the Video

e master bedroom, or I move into this room."Shen Wanci glared at him angrily: "Bo Jingzhou, don't be too much."The man spread his hands, appearing completely respectful of her opinion: "You can refuse...After Bo Jingzhou sent Shen Wanci to Qin Yuezhi's place, he received a call from Wang Dafu, "Mr. Bo, we found the person."

Bo Jingzhou stopped the car by the roadside and pressed his temples: "I've sent you my location, come pick me up."

When Wang Dafu arrived, Bo Jingzhou was already seated in the back row, closing his eyes and napping. The car was still running with the air conditioning on: “Mr. Bo”

"Drive." The man was a man of few words.

The underground parking lot of a certain shopping mall.

The car had been parked there for a while, but Bo Jingzhou in the back seat remained with his eyes closed, showing no intention of getting out. He didn't speak, and Wang Dajiu didn't dare to disturb him or act without permission. All he could do was occasionally glance at the rearview mirror.

He didn't know if Bo Jingzhou was asleep or suffering from a headache and couldn't open his eyes. Just looking at his face, he couldn't tell.

Take a look...

One last look...

But then, I saw that the expressionless Bo Jingzhou suddenly frowned, his breathing grew heavier, and soon a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wang Dafu: "Mr. Bo, are you having a headache again Let me massage your head for you. Although I'm not..."

He stopped speaking in time, opened the car door and walked to the back seat. He replaced Bo Jingzhou’s hand pressing on his temple with his own, giving him a massage according to the method Xie Chuyi had taught him before: “Or, should I go up instead”

After this period of practice, his skills have become quite proficient, comparable to that of a professional. Just in case he's laid off after he turns thirty-five and has bad luck, he might be able to make a living with this craft.

After a long while, Bo Jingzhou's symptoms subsided. He opened his eyes: "It's fine, no need, let's go."

The two of them went straight to a luxury women's clothing store on the fourth floor. In the rest area, a group of women were sitting around eating pastries and discussing which stores had recently received new styles, chattering excitedly, it was quite lively.

As soon as Bao Jingzhou stepped through the door, those women noticed him. Though they didn't recognize his identity, his aura and expensive clothing screamed "rich son-in-law" right from the get-go.

Several women exchanged glances, communicating with each other subtly through their eyes.

Bao Jingzhou walked over and stopped in front of one person. "Miss Chu, let's talk,"

The woman known as Miss Chu didn't respond, but Wang Dafu had already quickly ushered her group of friends out. The speed was so fast that she was stunned.

"Hello, my name is Bo Jingzhou, and I am Shen Wanci's fiance."

Miss Chu clutched her cup nervously, her voice trembling slightly. She didn't know Bo Jingzhou, but the moment he mentioned Shen Wanci's name, she knew his purpose: "What can I do for you"

"Regarding Xie Chuyi's drowning incident, I heard from the police that you were a witness Did you also record a video I came here today to ask about the situation at the time."

“At that time, I felt a bit bored at the party, so I went out for some fresh air. That’s when I saw what happened. I just told the police what I saw at the time, and I didn’t know her identity. You can’t…make things difficult for me because of this.”

I watched the video, but it ended after Xie Chuyi fell into the water. What happened next Could you tell me in detail

The video was only half, and just that half directly made Shen Wanci a murder suspect.

“I don’t know, I was scared at the time, so I snuck back to the banquet hall. I didn’t know what happened afterwards, only that I got a call from the police the next day and found out someone had died. And it was the little sister who was pushed into the pool.”

Bo Jingzhou raised an eyebrow with a smirk: "Afraid You're so scared you don't even have the guts to watch what comes next, yet you still have the courage to record a video"

The woman's fingernails dug into the ceramic cup in her hand, again and again. This was a physical manifestation of her nervousness, fear, and guilt.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him, feigning ignorance. His voice deepened slightly, adopting the air of someone bargaining at a negotiation table: "Are you sure you didn't see what happened after Wanwan left"

"No."

"Miss Chu, the police operate by regulations. Every action, every expression, is governed and restricted. But I don't. When it comes to what I want to know or do, I always get my way. My methods are relatively forceful. If you don't know what people think of me outside, you can Google it."

"...."

Miss Chu actually took out her phone to search on Baidu. She wasn't disbelieving Bo Jingzhou's words, but she instinctively followed his instructions.

Ten minutes later.

Bo Jingzhou left the clothing store. A half-video lay quietly in his phone. As he was leaving, he said, “Thank you, but I’d also ask Miss Chu to explain the rest of the situation to the police.”

He ordered Wang Dafu to drive to Qin Yuezhi's shop, taking Shen Wanci with him. They then needed to go back to the police station and hand over the video footage to the police.

The car stopped in front of Qin Yuezhi's shop, Wang Dafu: "Boss Bao, we're here at Miss Qin's shop."

Bo Jingzhou was gazing out the window, lost in thought. When called, he suddenly withdrew his thoughts and focused his gaze. He looked at the various trinkets displayed on the street outside and frowned, "What are we doing here..."

When the words died away, even his sweeping gaze froze. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows that took up an entire wall in Qin Yue's shop, he saw Shen Wanci grinning radiantly.

Wang Dahu reminded, "You came to find Madam Shao about the video matter, saying that you want to send it together to the police station."

He reminded him, and Bo Jingzhou's mind flashed with some vague fragments. He remembered it and pushed open the car door: "Wait for me here."

Shen Wanci was chatting with Qin Yuezhi when she saw Bo Jingzhou push the door and walk in. She hurriedly got up, walking towards him as she asked, "Didn't you say you had something to take care of You finished so quickly"

"Well, things are relatively simple," the little girl wasn't frightened at all. In just a few sentences, she couldn't help but say everything: "I'll show you something."

He clicked on the video. In the silent screen, Xie Chuyi held onto a swimming ring and stared intently at the direction of the ballroom.

"I left from this direction, I'm not sure if she was watching me."

The scene was not static, but Xie Chuyi remained still. She stood there motionless, countless complex emotions flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and then she pushed the swimming ring out of her hand and buried her head in the water.

The water in the pool wasn't deep, her feet touched the bottom just below her chin. Instinct took over, and after gasping for air, she kicked her legs again, finding solid ground.

To drown in such a prepared situation is simply double torment to the body and mind.

Shen Wanci: "With this video, it can be proven that Xie Chuyi committed suicide" driver and dragged into a car.”“For something like this, all you have to do is call the police, but she insisted on chasing after him, trying to stop him all by herself. Don't you think she's foolish...