250 Raids: There's a girl next door

"Dad, has there been a thief at home? Why are there so many police uncles here?"

Miss Zhang blinked at the police uncles downstairs.

It's shameful to be cute, and she also sells it.

No matter how innocent a pair of clear eyes say, she is innocent.

Pei Yifeng was drinking tea with those policemen.

Seeing Zhang Mofei going downstairs, he smiled and said, "Feifei, you got up just in time. These police comrades said they wanted to ask you a few words."

Slow tone, very gentle.

After speaking, he picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Zhang Mofei pretended to be surprised when she heard the words, walked to the sofa, looked at the policemen, and asked in doubt, "What do the policemen want to ask me?"

She pulled Pei Mochen to sit beside Pei Yifeng.

There was a smile on his face, which was natural.

One of the youngest policemen, with a book and a pen in his hand, said to Zhang Mofei, "Miss Zhang, it's like this. Yesterday, Miss Qin Kemin was poisoned with a special chemical ingredient in a teahouse on xx Road and died, and she also had a miscarriage. , with brain trauma, the waiter at the teahouse said that Miss Zhang went to that teahouse at exactly that time yesterday."

Speaking of this, he stared closely at Zhang Mofei's eyes and asked, "I don't know why Miss Zhang went there?"

Pei Mo replied with a deep smile, "Of course I went to the teahouse to drink tea."

Hearing this, the police narrowed their eyes suspiciously, "Miss Zhang is going to drink tea from the city to the suburbs?"

The tone clearly did not believe what Zhang Mofei said.

Zhang Mofei smiled naturally when she heard the words, "What? Do you suspect that I'm lying to you?"

Pei Moshen calmly poured her a glass of water from the side, then handed both hands to his.

"It is understood that Miss Qin once had a feud with you, Miss Zhang, and..." the policeman said, looking at Pei Moshen.

The tone paused, and the song "And it's still not a small holiday."

Zhang Mofei's eyes flickered when she heard this, and she curled her lips in a funny way, "So what? There are too many women in this world who miss my husband. Am I going to kill them all?"

The little policeman's words were obviously saying that she was the murderer of Qin Kemin.

She has to put on an attitude, she's not a murderer.

Why should you be so suspicious?

The little policeman said, "Miss Zhang, we are only taking notes on the people who have contact with this case, and we didn't say that Miss Zhang was the murderer of Miss Qin."

Hearing this, Zhang Mofei put down the teacup and patted the table heavily.

There was a 'pop', which even Pei Yifeng didn't expect, and blinked his eyes.

"Fart, you even have a little evidence to say that I have contacted this case again and made a record. Does that mean that everyone who knows Qin Kemin will have to make a record?"

Miss Zhang is full of momentum.

Her man applauded her in his heart.

Pei Mochen looked at Zhang Mofei, her lips curved slightly, and her peach blossom eyes shone brightly.

The smile is extremely doting.

The few policemen were also shocked by Zhang Mofei's aura of shooting the case, and they all stared blankly for a long time.

One of the old policemen smiled naively, "Miss Zhang, it's like this, because someone has seen you enter Miss Qin's No. 15 box, and all the evidence is against Miss Zhang. This case has nothing to do with it, please cooperate with our work."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Pei Mochen, and then lingered on Pei Yifeng's face for a second or two before looking at Zhang Mofei again.

There was always a kind smile on his face.