C1 Death of Male Model

"Mrs. Qi, this is the police station. A male model died in an accident. Your husband is a suspect. Please cooperate with us in our investigation." A man's voice came over the phone.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, while An Xi Wen's eyes were filled with disbelief. "How is this possible!" "Mrs. Qi?" A voice came through the phone again.

After recovering from her shock, An Xi Wen quickly stood up. "I'll go right now." Before he could finish his sentence, Anxi Wen stumbled out of the room.

"Inside the taxi, Anxian was anxiously staring out the window, her hands suddenly clawing at the window, shivering continuously." "No, it must be a mistake. Qi You will." Anzhi-wen kept repeating it.

She rushed to the scene of the crime with a perturbed mood. The moment she got off the car, all the media surrounding her immediately surrounded her, one microphone after another was placed in front of her.

"Mrs. Qi, what do you think of the death of the male model? "Did you know beforehand that Mr. Qi and he were a couple?" a reporter asked loudly.

Another reporter, not wanting to be lonely, asked with the same vehemence, "Is Mr. Qi bisexual? Or was Mrs. Qi's previous love affair with Mr. Qi just a show? "

Dirty words continuously resounded in her ears. An XIwen covered the light with her hand and kept walking inside, while replying, "My husband is not, the case is still being investigated, please let him go!"

The police immediately came to open a path for her. Seeing this, An XIwen quickly ran forward as a voice kept saying, "You have to believe Qi You, you have to believe him!"

She quickly ran into the house, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she covered her mouth in disbelief.

The man was handsome, with mixed features.

The police were untying the rope, and the man's eyes were open, as if in disbelief. The scene in front of her eyes was too scary. An Xiwen quickly turned around and didn't dare to continue watching. She couldn't help but shiver.

Thinking of the contents of the call, An XIwen covered her mouth as her pupils dilated and her body trembled slightly. "Is it really Qi You?"

At this time, the lawyer came over and said to An XIwen, "Mrs. Qi, Mr. Qi was detained by the police on suspicion of accidental death. "Please come with me to get bail."

Anxi Wen anxiously grabbed the lawyer's arm. With a face as pale as paper, she quickly asked, "Impossible, there must be a misunderstanding. Where is he? "

As she was speaking, a tall man appeared before her. An XIwen quickly stepped forward, pressed both hands on his shoulders, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's going on with Qi You? "Qi You, hurry up and explain."

The man in front of her was his husband. He had been married for two years and had taken good care of her. A good husband. Although he had a physical defect, he was, in An XIwen's view, a nice, gentle man.

Qi You raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek. "Wife, don't worry. That person's death has nothing to do with me. This will be solved. Wife, you believe me, don't you? "

She was willing to believe the words of the man in front of her. He would not deceive her, she knew. The two of them walked out of the crime scene together, and the reporters once again blocked their path.

"Mr. Qi, is that male model your boyfriend? The picture taken last month. You and the model? Please express your views. " the reporter persisted.

Qi You embraced An XIwen and smiled. "This is my wife. I love her very much. I'll leave this matter to the police."

Looking at his gentle gaze, An Xiwen nodded and said seriously, "I trust my husband, unless I see him with my own eyes." After saying that, the two of them left in a car.

Outside the crowd, a car slowly drove by. Ou Shaojin expressionlessly swept his gaze over the departing figure, his expression indifferent. The assistant sitting beside him said with emotion, "Miss An is really pitiful. CEO, do you need me to give Miss An a kind reminder?"

Calmly retracting his gaze, Ou Shaojin coldly replied, "No need."