You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 5290: Stupid

After the video was played, Gu Chi fixed the video at the moment when the girl’s face could be revealed.

Gu Junzhu looked at Yi Shengwen and Ni Qinghong and asked, “Do you know me?”

Yi Shengwen shook his head: “I don’t know.”

“I…seem to have seen it somewhere…” Ni Qinghong frowned and thought.

After a while, she blurted out, “I remember! She is the cousin of Uncle Yi Minghan’s house!”

Yi Shengwen looked at her in shock: “Are you sure?”

“Yes,” Ni Qinghong nodded firmly: “I have seen her before, yes, she must be Yi Minghan’s cousin!”

“Yi, Ming, Han!” Yi Shengwen’s face was ashen, and he called out the name viciously: “He must have ordered him! Why is he so cruel? Qiyu is his cousin!”

“That’s not necessarily true,” Ni Qinghong said angrily: “Your brother is not a good thing either, maybe he’s the one who made the bad hand!”

Yi Shengwen opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

He has a good relationship with Yi Shengwu, and he hopes that Yi Shengwu is innocent.

He didn’t want Yi Shengwu to be in trouble.

“Xiao Chi, call the police,” Gu Junzhu said. “If you arrest someone and ask, you’ll know who is behind the scenes.”

“Yes, young master!” Gu Chi immediately called the police.

A few minutes later, police patrolling nearby arrived quickly.

After watching the surveillance video, the police quickly found the girl’s identity and rushed to arrest her.

The girl’s name is Ming Jing, the daughter of Ming Zhen.

Seeing the police break in, her face was ashen.

She knows she can’t escape.

Before poisoning the soup, she saw the surveillance cameras in the corridor.

No matter how secretive she is, she can’t escape the eyes of the sky.

As long as she does it, she’s done.

But she has no choice.

Her grandmother and her mother knelt down and begged her to save her father, but she could only agree.

She has no choice.

Faced with questioning by the police, she confessed to the fact of poisoning.

When the policewoman put on the handcuffs, she asked the policewoman, “Is Yi Xiaoxiao dead?”

“No,” the policewoman gave her a cold look: “Among the guests, there was a biological expert who knew all kinds of poisons well. He found that the soup didn’t taste right and stopped other guests from drinking the soup. No one was poisoned.”

“No one was poisoned… No one was poisoned…” Ming Jing murmured these four words, not knowing whether to be happy or annoyed.

No one was poisoned, she just attempted a crime, a minor crime, find a good lawyer, maybe even without going to jail.

But no one was poisoned, which means that Yi Xiaoxiao is still alive, and she failed to complete the tasks her grandmother and her mother gave her.

Thinking of her grandmother and her mother, she looked back.

Her grandmother and her mother stood shrinking in the corner, looking at her with pale faces.

Seeing her gaze looked over, the two of them were as frightened, and their eyes instantly avoided.

She looked at her grandma and her mother who were hiding. She felt cold in her heart, her mind was in a mess, as if she was frozen by something, her nerves and thoughts were stiff and she couldn’t think at all.

She was escorted into a police car, taken to the police station, and locked in the interrogation room.

The police didn’t even catch their breath before they heard the news: “Where did you get the dichlorodipyridine?”

She lowered her head and said softly, “I bought it.”

Dichlorodipyridine, the poison she threw into the soup basin, is colorless, odorless, and said to be tasteless.

She still doesn’t understand how the biologist discovered that the soup was poisonous.

Isn’t it colorless, odorless and odorless?

Why did that biologist find out?

If only he didn’t find out.