Chapter 3969 I Am the Murderer

On the computer screen was an enlarged photo, with a footprint in the dirt.

"It's just a footprint. How can we prove that the person who set the fire was Ou Da?" the guests started talking.

"Yes, this kind of footprints are very common, and I don't know where they were stepped on."

"Stop talking and listen to the police."

"..."

"Look carefully, this is not an ordinary footprint," Qi Xuechun's voice drowned out the discussion, "This shoe has a LOGO printed on it. It is a famous brand of country Y, YT. Look again, there is a bell in the middle of the shoe print. Proof that this is a limited edition this year, with only twenty pairs sold worldwide.”

She looked at Ou Da: "We have checked the information of these twenty customers. The other nineteen are all in other countries. The alibi is very sufficient. And you, Ou Da, are the twentieth customer."

Ou Da's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

"Is it really you, Ou Da, who burned down grandpa's house?" A sad and angry female voice sounded, which was Ou Xiang's daughter.

"Grandpa is so good to you, why do you do this to him?" She continued to question, her voice choked with sobs, "Don't you remember that when you were 7 years old, you broke your leg and had a high fever, and your parents didn't care about you. Grandpa personally I took care of you so you could save that leg!”

"But why didn't he give me money for research and development?" Ou Da asked angrily, "He said he would support me, why did he give all the money to you!"

"He destroyed what I love most, and I will destroy what he cares about most..." Ou Da shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

Asi and Xiaolu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, detained Ou Da and cuffed his hands with one hand.

"Be honest!" Asi pressed Ou Da's head.

Qi Xuechun approached Ou Da and squatted down: "It didn't hurt anyone if he set the fire. It won't take long for them to come out."

Ou Da stared at her with hatred.

"Ou Da, one last question," she continued: "On the day of the arson, you slipped in through the side door. How did you pick the lock on the side door?"

"I don't need to pick the lock at all, no one knows how to lock the door!" Ou Da replied proudly.

Qi Xuechun's eyes flickered and she nodded, "Take him down."

Ou Da was taken away, but there was no discussion among the crowd.

Everyone can see clearly that although Ou Da burned the villa, he was not the real culprit who killed Ou Lao.

"Officer Qi..." Aunt Yang asked curiously and hesitantly, "Isn't it Ou Da who killed me? Who is that?"

Qi Xuechun looked at Yuan Zixin: "Yuan Zixin, can you still recognize the person who met you at the cafe that day?"

Yuan Zixin looked at the crowd. Qi Xuechun told her that the reason why she was brought here today was because that person was among these people.

Her eyes swept over everyone present, and the garden was so quiet that she could hear the nervous breathing of some people.

Although she didn’t understand what was going on specifically, the atmosphere seemed very dangerous, as if whoever was set on fire by her would die...

"I only remember his eyes..." Yuan Zixin suddenly said: "Can you cover the mouth and nose of the person I pointed out?"

"Are you willing to cooperate with the police in handling the case?" Qi Xuechun asked.

Who can say that they don't want to.

"No need to go to such trouble," Ou Xiang suddenly stood up and said, "I was the one I went to see Miss Yuan that day."

Yuan Zixin was stunned: "You..."

"Why did you tell her that you were not Mr. Ou's son?" Qi Xuechun asked.

Ou Xiang looked calm and disapproving: "I don't want to reveal my true identity. What's so strange about that?"

"In the coffee shop, why did you order a cup of coffee for Yuan Zixin in advance?" Qi Xuechun continued to ask.

"I came first, it's just polite." Ou Xiang replied.

Qi Xuechun's eyes were cold: "To be honest, Mr. Ou, I really admire your psychological quality. You put something in Yuan Zixin's coffee and fabricated a video to slander Yuan Zixin for killing someone. You also put the drop of blood in the study carpet on purpose. Well, there was also the fire. Ou Da said the side door was unlocked. Did you open it on purpose? "

"The lock on the side door has nothing to do with me!" Ou Xiang immediately retorted, but he immediately realized that denying this was equivalent to admitting the previous three.

The guests all understood and immediately cast admiring glances at Qi Xuechun.

This hole is so well dug that it is hard to guard against.

Cheng Shen'er also admired Qi Xuechun very much. She turned around with a smile and wanted to share it with Si Junfeng, but she couldn't help but her eyes were stunned, and then she became a little sad...

Si Junfeng was also looking at Qi Xuechun, with a light shining in his handsome eyes... She had seen this kind of light in Cheng Yiming's eyes, when he looked at Yan Yan...

"I understand!" Yuan Zixin pointed at Ou Xiang: "You killed Mr. Ou, you drugged my coffee, and then you faked the video and framed it on me!"

"Dad, is this true?" Ou Xiang's daughter looked at her father in disbelief.

"No, it's not..." Ou Xiang shook his head. He looked at Bai Tang and Qi Xuechun as if asking for help, and then immediately looked away.

He denied it, but did not dare to meet their eyes.

"Aunt Yang, where are you going?" Qi Xuechun suddenly raised her voice.

Everyone looked at Aunt Yang and found that she quietly disappeared into the crowd and wanted to leave.

"I...I didn't want to go anywhere..." Aunt Yang forced a smile.

"Do you think Ou Xiang is the murderer of Mr. Ou?" Qi Xuechun asked.

"I...I don't know...the eldest young master won't kill anyone..."

"Of course he will, and the plan is very thorough." Qi Xuechun said loudly.

She was certain that he thought it would take more than a day or two for Ou Lao to die.

When he learned that Yuan Zixin came to Ou Lao for help to delete some videos with bad influence, he had a plan.

He first put drugs that could cause insanity in Yuan Zixin's coffee, and then asked her to go find Ou Lao. When she had a drug attack, he framed the crime of killing Ou Lao on her.

"The camera behind a pile of books in the study was actually set up by you," Qi Xuechun said. "You placed it so covertly just to make us believe that the video was real."

She raised her eyebrows coldly: "You have chosen a good brand of camera, but you don't know that this brand has a characteristic. It will always remember the first time the camera was used. Even if it is deleted, it will not escape the skilled technicians. ."

Therefore, although Ou Xiang recorded the video to the time of the incident, the camera was used three hours after the incident.

"No," Ou Xiang's daughter asked, "You said my father framed Yuan Zixin, why did he drip Ou Fei's blood on the carpet again?"

Qi Xuechun looked at Ou Xiang: "You should explain this matter to your daughter yourself."

Ou Xiang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Because the eldest young master wants to kill two birds with one stone!" the butler answered for him, "Ou Fei is greedy and causes trouble every year, who can stand it!"

The crowd started talking quietly again.

"Tsk tsk, Ou Fei is right, he just wants to get the inheritance as soon as possible."

"Not only do you want to harm your father, but you also want to harm your younger brother. What a sinister intention!"

"Is he short of money? Why is he like this..."

"Ou Xiang," Qi Xuechun asked, "I'm afraid inheritance is not your real purpose."

Hearing this, Ou Xiang was startled, and raised his head to face Qi Xuechun's bright eyes, "No, inheritance is my purpose..."

His eyes were full of pleading, confirming Qi Xuechun's guess that he had an ulterior motive.

He was begging Qi Xuechun not to say it.

"Dad! It's really you who killed grandpa!" Ou Xiang's daughter couldn't accept it. She cried, "I hate you!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran away.

"Nanny..." Mrs. Ou Xiang hurriedly chased after her.

Ou Xiang looked at his daughter's figure in pain and wanted to hold her back, but he could only endure it.

"Officer Qi, everything is my fault. I am willing to pay the price for what I have done. Please take me away." He stretched out his hands to the police.

"Mr. Ou, don't worry," Bai Tang said, "Officer Qi still has something to say."

"Team White, it's your turn to speak next." Qi Xuechun answered.

Bai Tang's eyes fell on Aunt Yang's face, half smiling, "Aunt Yang, do you believe Ou Xiang is the real murderer?"

"I...I don't know..." Aunt Yang stuttered.

"No, you know very well," Bai Tang suddenly became serious, "You also know who the real murderer is!"

Aunt Yang was stunned for a moment, then forced out a smile, "Officer, you are joking, how could I know..."

"I ask you to answer two questions. First, where was your son on the night of the crime?"

"On the day of the fire, who opened the lock on the side door?"

"I...I don't know..." Aunt Yang's face was ashen, and big beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"Aren't you telling the truth?"

"I really do not know……"

"Mom!" Suddenly a male voice came.

Aunt Yang looked up in surprise and saw her son being held by two policemen. The handcuffs on his wrists were eye-catching.

"Xiao Bao, Bao..." Aunt Yang wanted to rush forward, but was caught by the police.

Aunt Yang panicked and shouted: "I killed the person, I killed him, it has nothing to do with my son, it doesn't matter..."

Everyone was shocked.

Including Ou Xiang.

Bai Tang calmly asked, "How did you kill him?"

Aunt Yang gasped: "I... on the night of the party, I went to the master's study and saw Yuan Zixin lying on the ground. She was in pain. She seemed to have suffered some kind of torture, and she seemed to be in madness..."

At that time, she didn't know that Yuan Zixin was suffering from drug effects.

"I asked the master what happened to her, but the master didn't answer. He only told me to call the doctor, but not to alarm the guests. But my mind was not on that. I had been begging the master to help my son contact a school. I asked the master But the master didn’t answer anything about this matter. When he asked questions, the master became angry. He said..."

Aunt Yang was suddenly very angry, "He said my son is a loser and it doesn't matter what school he goes to."

"I don't understand what's good about the son he raised by himself. Why would he say that my son is a waste, so I would stab him with a knife..."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the case itself to be so simple.

"Where did you get the knife?" Bai Tang asked.

"That's the paper knife in the master's room. I always know where it is." Aunt Yang answered.

Bai Tang continued: "We have asked Ou Da to identify him. The man Ou Da once saw going up to the second floor is your son. Your son has been to the second floor. Do you know?"

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