Du Wanrou: "Auntie, this is what Qin Hao bought a few days ago."


    Feng Xiangyi said with some surprise, "How much did this cost?"


    Qin Hao replied, "All in, over sixty million."


    Feng Xiangyi gasped, over sixty million, where did Qin Hao get so much money?


    The revenues of Jiangshan Roasted Duck Company were all reinvested in development, and Qin Hao hadn''t received a penny from it.


    So where did this money come from?


    Could it be that he had other companies? Or some other way to make money, otherwise where would he get so much money?


    Feng Xiangyi didn''t ask; after all, it wasn''t her place to pry into such private matters.


    The three of them went to the seaside.


    They had a blast catching crabs, digging for clams, and fishing.


    Qin Hao held a plastic bucket, filled with the spoils of war gathered by Du Wanrou and Feng Xiangyi.


    "Haha, Qin Hao come quickly, I caught a big one!" Du Wanrou called from not far away, her face beaming with joy.


    Qin Hao hurried over and saw Du Wanrou holding a crab the size of a palm.


    "Be careful not to let it clamp you with its big pincers."


    Du Wanrou chuckled, "No problem, I know where to grab it, we can have a feast tonight."


    After about two hours of fun, the women caught plenty of crabs, clams, and fish and were very happy. Even with their skirts soaked on the way back, it did not dampen their spirits one bit.


    Back at the villa, Du Wanrou gave Feng Xiangyi a set of her own clothes to change into.


    Qin Hao went into the kitchen to clean the crab, clams, and fish.


    Although he had never done this before, it did not stop him from learning online.


    How to cook various dishes, what to pay attention to, and what seasoning to use—all were clearly described on the internet.


    By now, they had bought everything needed for living in the villa.


    Feng Xiangyi and Du Wanrou, having changed their clothes, came in to help.


    Qin Hao said with a smile, "You two just go watch TV in the living room, I got this."


    Yet she was disappointed, for Qin Hao''s face revealed nothing, adorned instead with a faint smile.


    "Take these two to the interrogation room," Miao Jing instructed someone by her side. Find adventures at My Virtual Library Empire


    Qin Hao and Du Wanrou were led to the interrogation room—and they were put in the same one.


    Feng Xiangyi asked, puzzled, "Officer Miao, what does this mean? Weren''t the statements completed?"


    Miao Jing spoke indifferently, "Mr. Feng, there''s been a new finding in the case. Qin Hao is highly likely the murderer who killed Wang Jun and his nine men."


    Feng Xiangyi coldly retorted, "Qin Hao killed Wang Jun''s nine men? Officer Miao, you should have evidence before you speak, or don''t blame us for suing you for defamation.


    Our company''s legal department will be here shortly."


    Miao Jing ignored her and entered the interrogation room.


    Miao Jing had been collecting evidence these past few days but had found nothing conclusive.


    So she decided to take a risk, as time was running short.


    The nine-man homicide case had reached the city leadership''s ears, and an expedient resolution was demanded—the deadline had already been set.


    Miao Jing had no choice but to make a move today.


    Inside the interrogation room.


    Miao Jing looked at Qin Hao and said, "Qin Hao, you murdered Wang Jun and his nine men and framed Zhu Qiang. Do you plead guilty?"


    Du Wanrou''s face stiffened in shock. "Officer Miao, are you mistaken? I saw with my own eyes another man killing Wang Jun."


    Qin Hao chuckled. "Officer Miao, you haven''t rested in days and seem somewhat delusional.


    You should rest now, rather than talking nonsense here."


    Miao Jing sneered, "I''m talking nonsense? Why then does Wang Jun have over a dozen fatal knife wounds.


    While the others have only one?


    Qin Hao tensed inwardly but responded coolly, "You should be asking the murderer that, not me, Officer Miao."


    Miao Jing pressed on, "Because you witnessed Wang Jun trying to assault your girlfriend.


    You killed him in a fit of anger. How else can you explain the numerous fatal stabs? One was enough to kill; why stab him over a dozen times?


    This indicates profound hatred between the two, and upon investigation, Zhu Qiang had no quarrel with Wang Jun."


    [Two more chapters tonight.]