Chapter 63

Shen Qingxi didn't sleep well the first night she was locked up in the police station.

The plank bed was cold and hard, and she had nightmares all night long.

In the dream, it was the violent crashing sound of the car colliding. She was stuck in the car and had no hope of escaping.

It seems that someone whispered in his ear: Qingxi, don't be afraid, I'm here...

Shen Qingxi woke up from her sleep, in the prison cell without windows, she couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

The quilt was wrapped around her body, making her breathless, no wonder she felt hot in her dream.

Shen Qingxi tore off the quilt from her body, sat up, and sat by the bed in a daze.

In her previous life, she died in a car accident.The two cars collided, the fuel tank caught fire, and a fire ended her life.Even if I live a new life, I still often have nightmares.

Repeated dreams.Before she died, it seemed that someone had whispered something in her ear.But she really can't remember.

Shen Qingxi clenched his hands into fists and thumped his forehead.She was annoyed when the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Shen Qingxi, your lawyer is here." The guarding policeman said to her.

Shen Qingxi simply tidied up the messy long hair and the folds on the clothes, then followed the policeman out of the room, passed a long corridor, and finally entered the reception room.

Along with the lawyer, there is also Wei Lan.

Wei Lan's face was full of worry and anxiety, the moment she saw Shen Qingxi, she immediately grabbed her and asked impatiently, "Qingxi, are you okay?"

Shen Qingxi shook his head, "I'm fine, this is not an ancient yamen, and suspects will not be punished."

Wei Lan pulled Shen Qingxi to sit down, she was still wearing cold silver handcuffs on her wrists, Wei Lan's eyes became hot, and she almost didn't cry.

For Shen Qingxi, this is really a disaster for no reason.

Shen Qingxi was quite calm, she watched the lawyer turn on the recorder, flip through the folder, and began to analyze the whole case.

"Miss Shen, according to the existing evidence, there are three points in this case that are very unfavorable to you.

The first is that you don't have an alibi.The police have investigated and visited. There is no surveillance near the fruit stand, and the stall owner is highly myopic. He didn’t wear glasses that night, and you were wearing a mask and sunglasses at the time. She couldn’t tell your face, so she could only confirm that it was [-]:[-] that night. At about [-] minutes, there was a young woman who bought fruit, but I couldn't be sure that it was you.

Second, your fingerprints were on the murder weapon.It's almost ironclad.Of course, there were other fingerprints on the knife, but they were from unrelated people.

Finally, there is the motive for the murder.You did have conflicts with the victim, Tao Xintian, without knowing it. You even had a dispute in the bar before her accident.And they are all in public, and many people can testify.Also, you have emotional entanglements with Tao Xintian and Lu Jingxing.Love killing, this murder motive is also established. "

After hearing this, Shen Qingxi couldn't help frowning, "With these three points, can I be convicted?"

"Of course not." The lawyer continued: "There are still many doubts in the whole case. According to my many years of professional experience,

The odds of winning this case are about 50%, and the winner and loser are equally divided. "

After hearing this, Shen Qingxi nodded silently, closed her eyes deeply, thoughtful.

For the time being, she still doesn't know who spread such a large net for her.

But no matter how precise the bureau is, it is impossible to be truly seamless.

Shen Qingxi must arrest this person.Grab it and clean it up.

"Lawyer Wang, thank you for your hard work." Shen Qingxi said to the lawyer politely, "I have a few words that I want to say to Wei Lan alone."

The lawyer nodded in understanding, picked up his briefcase and walked towards the door.

After the lawyer left, Shen Qingxi looked at Wei Lan, and said coldly: "Wei Lan, do you think Tao Xintian was murdered, and I was just mistaken for the murderer?"

"Isn't it?" Wei Lan looked at her puzzled.

"No." Shen Qingxi replied affirmatively.

Shen Qingxi has a particularly good memory since she was a child, almost with a photographic memory.

The knife that killed Tao Xintian was very common, so Shen Qingxi didn't think of it for a moment.

But after a night of recollection, it was impossible for her not to think of it.

"I've seen the murder weapon that killed Tao Xintian. It was the knife Shen Yixin used to cut the cake at the birthday party. I touched it, so my fingerprints were on it."

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