” After speaking, he saw Luo Yingbai staring at him, realizing his voice might have been too loud, and awkwardly said: “Young Master Luo, is there something?” Luo Yingbai said: “Nothing, just thought you were being too hasty. We can’t speak carelessly about this.” Chang Weiyu, having been put down twice, rolled his eyes internally and said: “Young Master Luo is right. I was just too panicked.” The police also arrived, asking people to move aside. Several officers entered the room to investigate the scene, and Luo Yingbai stopped talking. The person he saw earlier had an expression full of hatred and unwillingness. He probably had evil intentions, but there was no bloody aura on his hands. Luo Yingbai couldn’t be certain, but at least within ten days, he definitely hadn’t harmed anyone. At this moment, he could vaguely feel an invisible airflow gradually gathering in the room. In his eyes, the air around Wen Qianqian’s body had turned black, almost obscuring her form. This was the resentment of those who died unjustly, which would turn into a vengeful ghost if it could condense successfully. However, most people’s hatred ultimately couldn’t be earth-shattering. Many, like Wen Qianqian, would just gather briefly before dissipating without forming a shape. “
Wen Qianqian’s assistant still had life force, but it was completely suppressed by Wen Qianqian’s intense resentment, implicated and temporarily in a state of death. The spiritual energy around the changing room was normal, with no evil spirits appearing. Through these clues, he could basically determine that Wen Qianqian did not die by suicide or natural causes, nor experienced any supernatural event. Her death was deliberately caused and involved her assistant, who was not the original target. Although this woman’s personality was not likable, her quick and easy death was unexpected to Luo Yingbai. The police quickly finished investigating the scene. The forensic team covered the two women with white sheets, and as they were about to move them, Luo Yingbai, who originally didn’t want to say anything, had to stop them: “Please wait, the one in long pants is alive!” With the place crowded and chaotic, one police officer might have mistaken Luo Yingbai for an actor seeking publicity, impatiently saying: “We don’t need your judgment. We’ll investigate ourselves. Move aside, we still have a case to solve.” ”That’s right. How could someone without breath and heartbeat still be alive? Young man, if you want attention, choose the right moment.” Seeing they didn’t believe him, Luo Yingbai walked to Wen Qianqian’s assistant, lifted the white sheet, revealing a chest with no movement, closed eyes, and an ominous ashen color on her face. ”Are you not listening? This isn’t an ordinary dead body.”
Obstructing official duties… oh my!” As the police officer was speaking and trying to push Luo Yingbai away, he suddenly felt pain in his buttocks, as if something had poked him hard. The mini Cang Lingyue felt someone was “bullying” her master and angrily poked the officer’s buttocks several times. The police officer’s words were interrupted, and everyone watched as Luo Yingbai pressed several acupoints on the “deceased’s” face, and she suddenly opened her eyes. The police officer, who had just confidently told Luo Yingbai to stop interfering, was now in shock, forgetting what he was about to say. He watched as the woman, who had just been covered with a death shroud, rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up, so stunned that he forgot the pain in his buttocks. Witnessing someone come back from the dead, the surrounding people gasped in amazement. Luo Yingbai’s acupoint pressing was just a cover. He actually removed the resentment blocking the woman’s breath. Seeing everyone’s surprise, he explained: “She might have been too shocked and couldn’t catch her breath. Helping her regulate her breathing would fix it.”
Chapter 114: The Inside of Marriage A police officer was stunned by this address, whispering, “Luo, Luo, Luo Yingbai?” Although his voice was low, Luo Yingbai heard it and said good-naturedly: “Oh, I have a single surname.” The police officer who had just argued with Luo Yingbai was still in shock and wanted to speak, but was pulled hard by his colleague, who whispered: “Shut up. He’s the senior brother of Special Investigation Unit’s Xia Xianning.” ”I wanted to thank you. If not for this gentleman, we would have made a mistake. Mr. Luo, I’m sorry.” Luo Yingbai smiled and said: “You all work so hard, running around and inevitably getting frustrated. Don’t take it to heart. However, I have another matter I’d like to suggest.”
Two police officers looked at each other; they were not special investigation unit personnel and did not understand fortune-telling techniques. In their hearts, they harbored a slight distrust. However, since Luo Xiaoping usually kept his distance from them, and Xia Xianning’s influence permeated the entire police system, his icy face seemed to constantly display the words “I’m not to be trifled with”.
Thanks to recent media coverage, everyone now knew he was a famous brother protector.
As soon as they heard that the young man before them was Director Xia’s senior, they immediately became well-behaved.
The police politely said, “Please go ahead.”
Luo Yingbai thought for a moment. He originally wanted to discuss two matters, but since the police had not yet conducted a specific investigation, it would seem presumptuous to suggest suspecting Wen Qianqian was murdered by someone other than the man just caught.
Thus, Luo Yingbai did not elaborate further and directly said, “I think this person is suspicious. You comrades should take him in for questioning as well.”
Everyone followed his gesture and saw Chang Weiyu, whose face was filled with shock.
Chang Weiyu looked around, confirming that Luo Yingbai was indeed referring to him. His heart raced, and he could hardly believe it. He quickly asked, “Young Master Luo, are you suggesting I’m the murderer?”
Luo Yingbai’s gaze swept across his face, and he shook his head, saying, “I’m not saying you killed her, but you’re definitely hiding something about this incident. For example, when these two ladies were lying in the rest room with no obvious external injuries, why didn’t you even approach to take a closer look, and immediately insisted they were dead? A normal person wouldn’t first assume someone was dead.”
Chang Weiyu was speechless, surprised that Luo Yingbai had noticed his unintentional remark.
After a while, he said, “That’s because someone with a knife had just entered, and I was flustered and misspoke.”
“Oh, is that so,” Luo Yingbai had no intention of arguing. “Explain it however you want. What you say isn’t important; shoe prints, fingerprints, surveillance… these are what really matter.”
His reasoning was sound. Seeing the police preparing to check the surveillance footage, Chang Weiyu became anxious and said, “Okay, I’ll talk. I really didn’t do anything bad. I just wanted to find Sister Wen in the rest room, but when I went in, I saw them lying on the ground without breathing. I got scared and quickly left. I didn’t do anything else.”
Surprisingly coherent despite his fear, he added, “I don’t have time for the crime. I was in there for less than a minute, and the surveillance will definitely prove this!”
The police said, “Regardless, Mr. Chang, please come with us for further investigation.”
After speaking, he hesitantly looked at Luo Yingbai, who promptly said, “I know, we have to go too, right? Let’s go.”
The police officer felt relieved, unable to help but look at Luo Yingbai.
Lo Yingbai yawned, listlessly reminding, “When encountering a ghost, never look back. The fierce ghost will pounce directly at you.”
Xia Xianning asked, “What was the cause of death?”
