Chapter 92: Is the murderer one person or all of the people?

Shen Yuanye re-watched the video and noticed a part she had missed.

When the murderer left, it wasn’t a normal tissue that they threw down. It was a tissue that was about a millimeter thick, stacked together, and wet. But because of the lighting, she didn’t notice it at first glance.

And the reason why the murderer left was because there was a small sound from the door.

The murderer seemed to have heard it, so they suddenly pulled back the hand that was clenching Qiu Ling’s neck. Then they took out the wet tissue and turned to leave.

Qiu Ling, who just had her neck released, needed large breaths of oxygen. However, it was blocked by the wet tissue, which directly led to her death.

It seemed that this person had made preparations.

Since the murderer wanted to cover her face, it meant that they didn’t want to see Qiu Ling’s face. But they didn’t cover her face when they first started strangling her neck.

They also wore gloves, so it meant that the murderer was definitely prepared.

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Shen Yuanye felt that the possibility of the latter was relatively high, but the first part was also not impossible.

After Qiu Ling had finished speaking, the murderer had grabbed Qiu Ling’s neck so violently. It was obviously an idea that came to mind spontaneously when the murderer saw her.

And the murderer prepared a wet tissue, which meant that they had a premeditated plan. They didn’t want to see her face when they murdered her, and hating her to the bone was in line with the situation.

In other aspects, Qiu Ling suffered no other injuries.

Jiang Pan: “Why did you ask such a question?”

Shen Yuanye hid the specific details of the situation and typed a large paragraph. She hesitated when she was about to send the message, and ended up deleting it.

If it was too detailed, with Jiang Pan’s personality, he would definitely find it suspicious.

Shen Yuanye lied casually: “I read a novel. Thank you, Officer Jiang.”

Jiang Pan sent another message: “You’re welcome. When can you fortune-tell for me?”

Shen Yuanye felt that it was not good to refuse him in person, so she thought of an excuse: “I will do it when I’m free.”

As for when she is free, Jiang Pan did not know her itinerary. Wasn’t she the one who had the final say?

By the time she reached the downstairs of her apartment, she had already forgotten about the matter. She went up to her apartment, took off her shoes, rubbed the soles of her feet, and finally sat on the sofa to rest.

Her first catwalk was quite beneficial for her.

When Jiang Pan saw this reply, he knew that Shen Yuanye must have lied and said something randomly.

Last time at the cafe, although it was technically a fortune, it wasn’t what he wanted to hear. It was obvious that she had just said something randomly.

He occasionally thought of Shen Yuanye’s behavior during those interrogations.

Maybe it was a secret.

***

Qiu Ling followed her agent back to the apartment. Her heart was still beating quickly.

The agent’s eyes fell on her: “Why is your dress torn?”

Qiu Ling was still in a daze, but she quickly came back to her senses, “I don’t know.”

“You don’t know that the thread under your clothes is coming out?” the agent asked back.

Only then did Qiu Ling realize that she was asking about what she was wearing now. She said, “I accidentally hooked the bottom of my dress on something when I was using the restroom, it wasn’t intentional.”

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Chun Chun pouting next to her.

Chun Chun’s full name was Yang Chun. But she had a very good relationship with her agent, so her agent kept calling her Chun Chun. Over time, Qiu Ling also started calling her that too.

However, the number of times Chun Chun answered after Qiu Ling called her name could be counted with the fingers on her hands.

Their apartment was on the first floor opposite a door. It was not big. There was only one living room and one bedroom. It only added up to 60 square meters, but it was enough for them.

Many people in the company shared an apartment.

The agent replied grumpily: “Be careful next time.”

Qiu Ling also noticed that her agent didn’t know about the incident of the torn garment from the fashion show. So she didn’t mention it and just concealed the matter from her agent.

Thinking back on the tense situation from earlier, she couldn’t help licking her lips. She was very moved by Shen Yuanye’s serious appearance in the restroom at that time.

Yang Chun suddenly said, “Sister, don’t you know? The outfit that Qiu Ling wore was torn.” (Anon’s Rambles: Ugh, I already don’t like this Chun Chun. How many of y’all agree with me?)

The agent’s expression turned cold, “Torn?”

Qiu Ling’s heart felt suspended and she whispered: “It has already been resolved. The designer didn’t say anything about it, and he didn’t ask for compensation…”

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The agent sneered: “He didn’t ask for compensation this time. What if you make the same mistake next time? You may not be able to afford it even if your whole family goes bankrupt. Oh yeah, you probably won’t be able to appear in fashion shows anymore.”

The demeaning in her tone made Qiu Ling uncomfortable.

The agent asked: “How did you resolve it?”

Qiu Ling hesitated for a moment and said, “I just used the thread from the clothes I’m wearing right now to tie it together.”

As for Shen Yuanye, she suddenly didn’t want to mention her to her agent. Even if she mentioned her, she would be ridiculed again. She might as well not say anything.

“Forget it.” The agent replied, “For the sake of everything going well, I won’t say any more. You better behave yourself. Next time such a matter happens, you can just head home.”

She left the apartment, and Yang Chun followed closely.

Qiu Ling walked behind them and shut the door as soon as Yang Chun left. She then immediately laid on the sofa with a sigh. She also let out a “hmph, hmph, hmph.”

Yuanye was so much better.

Qiu Ling now felt that adding Shen Yuanye’s WeChat was very useful. She immediately sent her a message: “Yuanye, thank you so much for helping me today!”

Shen Yuanye replied briefly after seeing the message.

In fact, she didn’t really want to befriend Qiu Ling. With a naive model like her in the entertainment industry, she was destined to not go very far unless she had a strong background.

But looking at the situation from tonight, she could tell that Qiu Ling did not have a strong background. 

Her agent’s attitude towards “Chun Chun” was much better compared to that of Qiu Ling. That already showed the difference in treatment.

It was still a question of whether this Chun Chun was involved in the incident of the torn outfit or not.

A small model like her was also worthy of being framed? Shen Yuanye really didn’t understand what the problem was. Both of them participated in the fashion show, and it wasn’t like one person stole the other’s chance. What was the degree of hatred that it was worth to frame her?

She shrugged, it had nothing to do with her anyway.

Just as she was still thinking about it, she received another message from Qiu Ling: “Yuanye, my birthday is in six days. Do you want to come?”

She really liked her new friend. Not to mention that her new friend also helped her a whole lot, allowing her to successfully complete the catwalk.

Shen Yuanye reflexively wanted to refuse when she saw the message.

But then she remembered that the day of Qiu Ling’s birthday would also be the date of her death. It was also the date that the birthday photo had in the calendar line diagram.

To go or not to go, that was the question.

In all fairness, Shen Yuanye didn’t want to put herself in such a situation. Qiu Ling and her only had such a short friendship, and they were not really familiar with each other.

If she went, she probably wouldn’t know anyone except for Qiu Ling.

But she still felt a little uncomfortable watching such a girl get murdered, especially if the murderer managed to escape.

Shen Yuanye asked her, “Who is going to be there that day?”

Qiu Ling was probably playing on her phone and she quickly replied: “There are a few friends from my company and my former university classmates. About ten in total, not many. They are all my friends, and all have good personalities. Yuanye, you should come too, you are so beautiful, they will definitely like you.”

Whether they like her or not wasn’t the point. Shen Yuanye knew that she was not RMB (TLN: Chinese Yuan), so not everyone would like her.

What really matters would be the people that go to the party.

Shen Yuanye asked again, “How long will the party last?”

Qiu Ling calculated and gave a detailed answer: “I have to head home two nights before. Otherwise, I would not be able to blow out my birthday candles right at midnight to make a wish. So the party would most likely last past midnight because it doesn’t start until 8 o’clock in the evening. I have a few friends that have day shift work that day too, and when they finish their shift they will prepare some balloons or something. So it would be a little later. If you want to go back home earlier, Yuanye, I can have someone take you back!”

What she said at the beginning was what Shen Yuanye wanted to hear.

Out of ten people, one must be the murderer.

The birthday party lasted so late, and the prediction on Weibo said that Qiu Ling was killed that day. Looking at the calendar line diagram, the murder scene was obviously after the party had started.

That is to say, after the party started, Qiu Ling went back to her room to sleep at some unknown time. During this period, someone entered her room and killed her.

Qiu Ling did not expect this person to come.

Shen Yuanye suddenly felt cold behind her back.

It was one person who killed her, but was there really only one person, the murderer, involved?

There were about ten people at the birthday party. The murderer stayed in the room for less than a minute, only about forty or fifty seconds, from the time he appeared to the time of the killing. Did someone not come in to check on Qiu Ling during that time period?

Or did someone see, but didn’t say anything?

Naturally only the people who were there at the time would know about the specific situation. Even if she contemplated it more, it would just be a guess.

Shen Yuanye exhaled and blinked.

After encountering more cases, she felt that now whenever she encounters something, she would think a lot. She didn’t know what it was affected by.

Shen Yuanye had read a very famous detective novel before. It was about one person that died on a train. However, everyone on the train turned out to be a murderer, which was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Qiu Ling seemed to be a very simple person, how could she be targeted by such a murderer?

Because Qiu Ling did not receive Shen Yuanye’s reply for a long time, she was anxious that she would reject the invitation. She quickly sent another message: “Yuanye, are you coming?”

Shen Yuanye thought about it for a while, then typed a word: “Yes.”

She still wanted to know who the murderer was, and there were so many people. It was impossible for everyone to be an accomplice… she should take Lu Yue with her, and call for her in case anything happened.

She believed that Qiu Ling wouldn’t mind having one more person.

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