After understanding animal language, the villainous girl is guaranteed to become a heartthrob.

Chapter 250 The Last Phone Call Before Death

"How could he be fierce?" Meng Xiaokai answered first, "His fans cursing at you is the same as him cursing at you. You're already being polite by not hitting him."

Jiang Yuan blinked, seemingly convinced, "That makes sense."

"But it's so strange, the people who are smearing Ning Jianian are clearly liberals, so why are they all coming to criticize you?" Xiao Xu asked, puzzled.

Jiang Yuan clicked into the live streaming platform and found that Liberty Party had already deleted its account.

"What does she mean?" Jiang Yuan murmured in confusion.

Meng Xiaokai analyzed: "It's possible that things have gotten out of hand and she's scared."

Xiao Xu curled his lip: "This kind of person just makes trouble out of nothing, they're just bored."

Jiang Yuan returned to the chat list and saw messages from strangers scrolling by one after another.

She clicked on it, and what used to be all profanity was now all apologies.

"They apologized to me." Jiang Yuan raised her phone, a hint of a smile in her voice.

Si Heng looked at Meng Xiaokai and instructed, "Arrange for people to secretly observe the liberal faction."

"Received." Meng Xiaokai immediately left the meeting room to make arrangements.

After half an hour.

He Lewei rushed into the conference room with the documents. "Xie Yuchen's phone has been repaired. Around 5 a.m. on May 23, he contacted a girl with the nickname 'Rongrong Baby' on WeChat. I printed out some chat logs for you to see."

The fluffy creature in the terrarium was extremely surprised, "Isn't that the same name as me?"

Speaking of Rongrong, Jiang Yuan suddenly thought of Zhou Rongrong, whom she had met a few days ago.

She used to visit Old Madam Fu at Hengtai Huafu often. Xie Yuchen also lived there, so they might run into each other sometimes and get to know each other over time.

Jiang Yuan: "Do you have a photo of her?"

He Lewei flipped to the last page of the document, "Rongrong Baby's WeChat Moments are only visible for three days. These photos were found in Xie Yuchen's chat history with her."

Jiang Yuan recognized the face and her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly: "It really is her."

"Do you know her?" Xiao Xu asked.

Jiang Yuan explained, "I don't really know her. Her name is Zhou Rongrong. I saw her at Grandma Fu's house and found that she had stolen a lot of Grandma Fu's expensive jewelry."

Xiao Xu said disdainfully, "His character is terrible."

Si Heng coldly ordered, "Contact her to come to the police station to give a statement."

He Lewei: "Received."

However, Zhou Rongrong was unwilling to cooperate with the investigation and lied that she was not in Yunjing.

"Shall I ask her for her home address?" Jiang Yuan said. "She's Aunt Zhou's niece, so Aunt Zhou should have her home address."

Si Heng nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Yuan picked up her phone and contacted Grandma Fu. She quickly got Zhou Rongrong's address, which was an apartment building about two kilometers away from Hengtai Huafu, called Boya Apartment.

Si Heng arranged for Meng Xiaokai and Xiao Xu to go to the Platinum Apartment.

Zhou Rongrong curled up on the sofa, hugging her knees tightly. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and the conversation between her and Xie Yuchen kept replaying in her mind.

He actually died...

It's such a small thing, why are you so upset? You're such a coward.

If I die, I die, but please don't come back as a ghost to haunt me.

Zhou Rongrong glanced at the French windows of the balcony. It was pitch black outside, but she felt as if a pair of eyes were hiding inside, watching her.

She hurriedly got up and drew the curtains. Before she could even catch her breath, her cell phone, which was on the sofa, suddenly rang out without warning, startling her so much that her heart clenched.

Zhou Rongrong returned to the sofa and was startled to see the name "Xie Yuchen" displayed on the screen, which made her break out in a cold sweat.

Upon closer inspection, however, I realized that I had misread it.

Zhou Rongrong took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. "What's up?" "Rongrong." The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a flippant tone, "I miss Xie Yuchen. Arrange for him to come see me."

Upon hearing this name, Zhou Rongrong's nerves tightened even more, her tone revealing resistance: "Don't mention him to me!"

"Why didn't you mention it?" the man asked, somewhat displeased. "You don't want the money anymore? Fine, then I'll contact him myself. Give me his number."

Zhou Rongrong broke down, saying, "He's dead! You killed him!"

"What?" The other person was surprised, and there was a hint of regret in their voice. "I only slept with you three times before you died? What a pity, I didn't get enough sleep."

"Stop talking!" Zhou Rongrong cried out in anguish. "Stop talking!"

She hung up the phone, buried her head in her knees, and cried, her body trembling violently.

"Knock knock—" came a knock on the door.

Zhou Rongrong's scalp suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously stopped crying.

Meng Xiaokai and Xiao Xu took turns knocking on the door several times, but there was no response from inside.

The two exchanged a glance, and Meng Xiaokai called out, "Is the resident of 602 home? There's a gas leak in the downstairs pipe. We're here for maintenance and inspection. If you're home, open the door. If there's no problem, we'll leave soon."

After about several tens of seconds, the door was opened from the inside.

Wearing a mask, Zhou Rongrong asked them, "Is a natural gas pipeline leak dangerous? Should I move to another place to stay?"

Meng Xiaokai and Xiao Xu both presented their identification.

Zhou Rongrong's expression changed slightly when she saw the two people's identification documents, and she subconsciously wanted to close the door.

Meng Xiaokai placed his hand against the door, staring at her with a serious expression: "Zhou Rongrong, when I called you to go to the police station, why did you say you weren't in Yunjing?"

A strong sense of unease welled up in Zhou Rongrong's heart, and her eyes darted around guiltily. "I...I'm not Zhou Rongrong."

Xiao Xu smiled and said, "Show me your ID card."

Zhou Rongrong looked up at her, then lowered her eyes again. "I lost my ID card."

"It's alright," Xiao Xu said calmly. "Even if you lost your ID card, you must still have your ID number, right?"

Zhou Rongrong pursed her lips, "I can't memorize it."

Xiao Xu's face darkened. "I happen to have a photo of Zhou Rongrong here. Take off your mask so I can compare it with her."

Zhou Rongrong clenched her fists and remained frozen for about a minute before saying in frustration, "I admit that I am Zhou Rongrong, but I don't know Xie Yuchen at all."

"Let's talk things out at the police station," Meng Xiaokai gestured for them to proceed.

**
Inside the interrogation room.

Zhou Rongrong's hands, hanging limply on her legs, were nervously intertwined, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Si Heng and Meng Xiaokai sat opposite her, their faces cold and stern.

Meng Xiaokai: "Name?"

"Zhou Rongrong".

"age?"

"Twenty-four years old."

"What is your relationship with Xie Yuchen in this case?"

Zhou Rongrong looked up at them, then lowered her head and said, "I have no relationship with him, we're just ordinary friends."

Si Heng said calmly, "Ordinary relationship? Then why was his last phone call to you before he died?"

"I don't know." Zhou Rongrong shook her head, her voice carrying a hint of suppressed pain. "How would I know?"

"Are you sure you and Xie Yuchen are just ordinary friends?" Si Heng asked. "You only need to answer yes or no."

After a moment's internal struggle, Zhou Rongrong took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

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