Chapter 16: Suspect

"In accordance with the laws of our country, if the heir intentionally kills the heir, he will lose the right to inherit. Because the case of Mr. Ye Hongsheng’s murder has not been broken, I think that it is not suitable for the inheritance procedure in the current situation."
Although Mr. Qian’s words were not made clear, the words in the lines revealed that Ye Hao had the suspicion of killing Ye Hongsheng. Ye Hao’s lips had no blood, and she licked her lips and said,
I have no opinion.

Zuo Yi looked at her without talking, but her eyes turned back to the sharpness of the first time she met. The quietness of the living room was a bit suffocating. In the end, Sun Qian’s voice broke this excessive silence:
Qian lawyer, if, I mean, if, really, um, lost the inheritance, what will the father’s legacy be? distribution?"
Ye Hao’s palm was cold and a little cold. She looked at Sun Qian without concealing her. The latter subconsciously shrank her shoulders, but she still waited for the answer of Qian’s lawyer.
"If the situation mentioned by Ms. Sun is established, the will will be invalid and the inheritance will be inherited in accordance with the legal succession order."
Sun Qian looked at Ye Kangping and didn't talk any more. Qian lawyer looked around for a week and brought up the briefcase on the table: "If there is nothing else, I will leave."
He nodded to the crowd and walked out of the living room. After a slight opening, the sound of the car started. Qin Kong glanced at Ye Hao, who was next to her. Her face was not so good, her expression was tight, and she seemed to be thinking seriously. He stepped forward and took her cold hand: "Hey, are you okay?"
Ye Hao turned his head and looked at him and pulled back his hand: "I am fine."
Qin Kong went to grab her hand again. It seems that she still wants to say something. Ye Hao has already reached the front of Zuo Yi: "Left police officer, can you talk to you?"
The light of Zuo Yi moved and nodded. "I just want to talk to you, but your body is okay?" Her face is not so good.
"I'm fine, you wait, I go up and get something and I'll get down soon." After Ye Hao said, he turned to the second floor. Zuo Yi smiled at the people in the living room and turned and went out.
Ye Hao came down faster than he thought. He opened the door and let her up, and started the car. Looking at the passenger seat sideways, Zuo Yi’s mouth still hangs the habitual smile:
Is it hungry? It’s better to go eat something first.

Ye Hao did not answer. She stared at the road for a while before asking: "Left officer, do you suspect that I killed my grandfather?"
The left-handed color quickly changed, and he refused to ask: "Do you think you are the murderer?"
Ye Hao groaned, bowed his head and did not speak again. Zuo Yi drove the car all the way into the city and finally stopped outside a noodle shop. Ye Hao looked up and looked at it. The signboard was a bit simple and rude. It was called beef noodles directly, but there were quite a lot of people in the store.
Zuo Yi seems to be a regular customer here. When he enters the door, he personally comes and greets him. When he sees Ye Hao behind him, his expression exaggeratedly whispers: "I can’t see it, the boy is chasing such a beautiful Girlfriend!"
Zuo Yi hooked his mouth: "She is not my girlfriend."
The boss doesn't believe: "Isn't it a girlfriend, is it still a suspect?"
"That's right." Ye Hao walked behind the back of Zuo Yi and went straight to the corner to sit down.
The boss looked at Zuo Yi inquiringly, and Zuo Yi shot his shoulder and smiled and said: "Two bowls of beef noodles."
Did not hear the gossip I wanted, the boss's entire face was disappointed to kneel down, and the grin was let the chef cook noodles.
Zuo Yi is sitting on the opposite side of Ye Hao, holding his chin in one hand and playing with chopsticks in one hand: "Sorry, let you like Qian Jinjin come here to eat with me. You don't see the decoration in the store is not very good, but the master's Craftsmanship is definitely a city."
Ye Hao ignored his teasing and took a picture directly from the bag and handed it to him: "This is what I painted before, look at it."
When Zuo Yi took the picture and looked at it, he frowned. "What is this?"
Ye Xie explained: "The nightmare I had done before, my dream has always dreamed that this hand pushed me down the stairs, but I never saw the person's face."
Zuo Yi looked at the hand of the painting and looked like a man's hand. He looked up at Ye Hao and his eyes were as unfathomable as the emptiness. Ye Hao topped his gaze and forced himself to open his mouth: "When Zhou Wen came to see me, I had a bit of a dispute with Zhou Ayi. Zhou Ayi seemed to want to explain something to her, and also mentioned 'that thing', but unfortunately I didn't listen to the complete, there are Wang Ergou and Qin Kong, and there are suspicious moves."
Zuo Yi still looked at her silently. Ye Hao licked some dry lips and said: "I know that I am saying that I am excusing myself, but at least I can guarantee that I am telling the truth."
Left easy to put away the painting on the hand, and looked outside. The sky has begun to darken, and a black car is parked on the street not far away. "The car has been with us since we came out. Do you know who it is?"
Ye Hao also glanced outside the door and frowned. "It should be the bodyguard that my aunt and my aunt invited. I went to school and they followed."
"Bodyguard?" Zuo Yilu repeated these two words with a playful taste. "They care about you."
This made Ye Hao feel a little funny. She thought about it and said: "After the death of my grandfather, my aunt and my aunt moved into the Yejia Mansion. I think they are monitoring me."
Zuo Yi lowered his head slightly, and the scorpion gently turned a few times: "The news you provided is very valuable, I will study it."
"Two bowls of beef noodles to ~" the boss voluptuously came to the face personally, but also made a sly look to the left. Zuo Yi was a little bitter and laughed. After the boss was sent away, he looked at the opposite leaf and said: "First eat it, it will not taste bad."
"Yeah." Ye Hao picked up the chopsticks and picked up two noodles. Zuo Yi looked at her and sucked the noodles into her mouth. She couldn’t help but ask: "How is the taste?"
"Oh, it's delicious." Ye Yan swallowed the following, and picked a piece of beef into his mouth. Zuo Yi looked at her and smiled. She also picked up the chopsticks and the noodles in the bowl: "The feng shui of this shop is particularly good. Every time I come here to finish eating, I can figure out a lot of things that I can't figure out. So What do you have, wait until you finish eating and think about it."
Ye Hao looked up at him and glanced at him.
The account is left-handed, and Ye Hao takes it for granted, because the bowl in front of him is at least three times larger than his own bowl. After walking out of the store, the black car waiting across the street was still there. Zuo Yi let Ye Hao get on the bus and ask for a seat belt: "Send you home?"
Ye Hao sank and said: "I don't want to go home now."
Left smiled and started the car. Ye Xie watched him turn east and west, frowning and asked: "Where are you going?"
"bar."
Ye Wei: "..."
As a result, Zuo Yizhen drove the car to the bar, and it was also a famous bar street in the city. Ye Hao looked at the retro sign in front of the "Qingnan Lane" with the words, and he refused to get off the bus. Zuo Yi pulled out a cigarette and ignited it. The slight smell of smoke flicked through the tip of the nose of the leaf, and she frowned slightly.
Zuo Yi took the ashtray in the car and extinguished the cigarette butt, watching Ye Weidao: "How long are you still in the car?"
Ye Hao bit his mouth and said: "You still send me home."
Zuo Yizhen got off the car and opened the car. Ye Hao had to follow him. The street lights on both sides of the street were a little dim, and Ye Hao didn't dare to go too far from the left.
A woman in front was waving a pair of drunken guests, and turned around and saw the oncoming left Yi, and suddenly came over enthusiastically. Ye Hao sighed in his heart, could not see the left police officer or the frequent visitors here.
Zuo Yi stunned her and knew what she was thinking. He pulled the woman's hand and introduced to Ye Hao: "My little aunt."
Ye Wei: "..."
Zuo Qianman saw Ye Hao, his eyes lit up, and he took off his left hand and walked to the front of Ye Hao: "Hey, this girl is much longer, Peugeot, don't hurry up and introduce."
Zuo Yidao: "Ye Ye."
Zuo Qianman’s eyes were brighter and enthusiastically pulled Ye Hao to the second floor. Zuo Yi is behind them, thinking if she should tell her that Ye Hao may not inherit more than a billion.
The second floor of the bar is not external and is more like a living room at home. Zuo Qianman gave a glass of orange juice to two people and laughed. Before leaving, he did not forget to give a look to Zuo Yi. Of course, Zuo Yi chose to ignore it.
Ye Hao looked a little surprised at the orange juice in front of her. She took a cautious taste and turned out to be really orange juice. After drinking the orange juice in one breath, she picked up a large cup of orange juice next to herself and poured it out, then finished it again.
Zuo Yi finally couldn't help but smile: "You are now ready to drunk yourself with orange juice?"
Ye Hao swallowed the orange juice in his mouth, and he laughed twice: "Your little aunt is really young."
Zuo Yi also took a sip of orange juice in front of him and said: "Well, she is nearly ten years younger than my mother, and I am also a big one."
Ye Hao snorted and began to pour his own orange juice. Zuo Yi saw her for a while and said: "You don't have to worry too much. The words that the lawyer said are not necessarily true."
Ye Hao’s hand paused and turned his head to look at Zuo Yi confusedly:
Why should he lie?

"Interfering with the police investigation direction."
Ye Hao blinked slightly: "Do you mean he might be bought by the murderer?"
"Not necessarily the murderer, anyone who has a conflict of interest with you may buy him." The money lawyer's details, but also wait for the monkeys to investigate when they go to work tomorrow.
Ye Hao holds the cup in his hand and seems to be thinking about something. Zuo Yi drank the orange juice in the cup and then looked at Ye Hao: "With my experience in handling cases for so many years, you are not like a murderer."