Chapter 33 Shen Fu
Wei Qingsong calmly sat down next to Lu Jingming, pondered for a moment, and asked in a calm tone, "Miss Shen, you said you found your fiancé's body in the rented apartment. Could you tell me the specific circumstances at the time?"

Shen Fu pursed her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes seemingly holding a cluster of eerie flames. After staring intently at Wei Qingsong for two or three seconds, she finally dared to speak.

"This afternoon, around four or five o'clock, I received a text message with the address of the rental house and that my fiancé and his lover were having a secret rendezvous at the rental house."

At this point, Shen Fu paused slightly, a cold laugh escaping her lips: "I went to the rented apartment to catch him cheating, but when I got there, the door was open. As soon as I entered, I saw him lying on the floor. The room was a mess, and there was no one else there besides him."

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingsong looked up at her blankly, his expression slightly surprised.

Someone as proud as Shen Fu must have suffered a great blow after experiencing something like this.

Noticing her gaze, Shen Fu snorted, "Why are you looking at me like that? What, are you pitying me? I don't need it."

Wei Qingsong quickly looked away and asked in a gentler tone, "So, your relationship with your fiancé isn't very good?"

Shen Fu's fiancé was murdered, but she didn't seem sad at all.

As expected, Shen Fu shrugged dismissively: "What feelings can there be between someone introduced by family? If you think about it, we've only known each other for two months, and we're getting married next month. Isn't that ridiculous?"

She gave a self-deprecating laugh, her gaze towards Wei Qingsong becoming increasingly complex.

She didn't know why Wei Qingsong left back then, nor did she know why Wei Qingsong had returned now.

But whether in the past or now, Lu Jingming is always by Wei Qingsong's side.

He was like Wei Qingsong's guardian angel, always staying by her side.

Sometimes, she really envied Wei Qingsong, who was able to meet the person she loved at the best age, and no matter what happened along the way, they still ended up together.

Unlike her, she has no freedom whatsoever when it comes to dating or marriage.

She knew that Wen Yu, like her, was not satisfied with the marriage. They were in the same boat and had no choice but to accept it.

Wen Yu died, but she wasn't sad. She even felt he deserved it. But since they were both in the same boat, she felt she should help Wen Yu find his killer.

"So, your relationship isn't very deep, then why..." Wei Qingsong paused at the right moment, raising her eyes to look at Shen Fu.

Although it's a routine inquiry, if there's anything to ask, just touch on it briefly.

"Why are you catching them cheating?" Shen Fu scoffed and sat up slightly. "Please, who am I? I am the eldest daughter of the Shen family. How can I tolerate it when I suddenly discover that my fiancé is having an affair a month before our wedding? I'm not a cuckold."

Although it was indeed inappropriate, Wei Qingsong gently raised her lips.

Six years have passed, and everything she knew seemed to have changed, but Shen Fu remained exactly the same as before.

She has an outspoken personality and is extremely arrogant.

“I know you might doubt me, so I’ll put it right here today: I, Shen Fu, have always been bold and responsible, and I’m passionate and outspoken. I did want to applaud the death of that bastard Wen Yu, but I didn’t kill him. You can investigate all you want.”

Wei Qingsong chuckled lightly: "Afu, don't worry, the police will not wrong an innocent person, nor will they let the real culprit go."

Hearing her address, Shen Fu turned her head away awkwardly: "Don't call me that, are we that close?" "Sorry." Wei Qingsong smiled faintly, then added, "However, as the first person to discover the crime scene, the deceased's fiancée, and having such a romantic entanglement with the deceased, I suggest you actively cooperate with Captain Lu's work. This will save you a lot of trouble."

Shen Fu finally looked at her properly, her eyelids fluttering slightly as she scanned her up and down before saying, "I understand. If you have any other questions, ask them quickly."

"I've asked all my questions, Captain Lu, may I continue?" Wei Qingsong smiled and turned her head playfully, winking at Lu Jingming, who had an indifferent expression.

Lu Jingming glanced at her with deep eyes.

This woman never misses a chance to flirt with him.

He glanced at the uninterested Shen Fu, his expression turning serious, and asked coldly and businesslike, "A few more questions: When did you arrive at the rented apartment? Do you know who your fiancé's lover is?"

"It was around 6 p.m. I received the text message around 4 p.m. At the time, I was shopping with my aunt at the central shopping mall in the south of the city. The address of the rental house was in the north of the city. It took me more than an hour to drive there."

After talking with Wei Qingsong, Shen Fu's attitude improved considerably; at least she was willing to answer the police's questions carefully.

She paused for a moment, then continued, "As for who my fiancé's lover is, I have no idea. In fact, I didn't even know he had such a lover outside. It was only after receiving that text message that I suddenly remembered that Wen Yu has indeed been acting suspiciously lately. He always goes to the bathroom to answer the phone behind my back, acting all mysterious."

She suddenly remembered something: "Oh right, speaking of which, I remember that a few days ago I found a red hair on my pillow at home. It might be helpful for your police investigation. His lover is probably a woman with red curly hair, and the hair length is about this."

As Shen Fu spoke, she held up two fingers to indicate the length, which was just right, probably reaching her shoulder.

"Hmm." Lu Jingming's expression was indifferent, and he gestured to Chen Jin with his eyes.

Chen Jin nodded in understanding, immediately turned around and went out to investigate the social relationships of the deceased Wen Yu.

"I have no further questions for now. Please do not leave Tangzhou until the case is fully investigated, and be prepared to be summoned by the police at any time."

Hearing Lu Jingming's cold words, Shen Fu pouted in dissatisfaction: "I know, what a hassle."

After saying that, she arrogantly raised her head and glared at Wei Qingsong with her nostrils: "What, Miss Wei, would you do me the honor of coming downstairs for a cup of coffee with a nobody like me?"

Wei Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Lu Jingming.

Her original intention was that the case was still under investigation and she might need to profile the murderer at any time, so leaving halfway through might not be a good idea.

Shen Fu interpreted these actions differently, and she sneered, "How pathetic. You have to ask your boyfriend for permission to have a cup of coffee."

"I don't..." Wei Qingsong almost choked on her own saliva. She quickly put on a serious face and tried to explain.

"Go ahead, but come back soon. We still need you here," Lu Jingming interrupted her at the opportune moment, speaking ambiguously.

"Sticky and disgusting." Shen Fu rolled her eyes in annoyance, picked up her handbag, and walked out in her eight-centimeter red high heels.

Wei Qingsong stood there stunned for two seconds before quickly following after him.

(End of this chapter)

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