Chapter 829 The Real Murderer

He was almost begging Qin Zheng, his eyes were always looking at him, hoping that he would not say the name of that person.

But it was useless.

How could Qin Zheng let that person go.

Chen Xuyan finally said: "Qin Zheng, you have no evidence. I know that you actually have no evidence to prove who the real murderer is... But whether you believe it or not, the murderer is me. I am not an innocent person. I put the needle in your shoe, and I also found that needle. For me... nothing is more important than debuting, so... I can only get rid of you, but you are too lucky."

At this moment, Chen Xuyan calmed down. He looked at Qin Zheng, and his eyes were eager.

Qin Zheng still smiled slightly: "Yes, there is a person who is more important to you than debuting..."

Qin Zheng turned sideways, looked at one person, and said: "Isn't it, Zhou Qiyu?"

Qin Zheng's words stunned everyone, and then they all turned their heads to look at Zhou Qiyu.

Zhou Qiyu sat against the wall. He was wearing a loose hip-hop T-shirt and black ripped jeans. He had a handsome face and gentle features.

Chen Mo, like everyone else, was in a state of ups and downs.

They were all wondering, what does Qin Zheng mean? Could it be that the real murderer he was talking about was Zhou Qiyu?

But Zhou Qiyu didn't look like a murderer, did he?

He was popular and had good grades. He even made his debut in the finals.

Zhou Qiyu's expression was the same as everyone else's. He was stunned for a while before asking, "Qin Zheng, what do you mean by that?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "I've said so much, but it seems to be in vain. Well, since that's the case, I won't say anything more. Let everyone listen to something else."

Qin Zheng really didn't plan to talk to Zhou Qiyu. He took out his phone and clicked on the WeChat message.

It was a recording sent to him by Gu Jingyuan.

Everyone was quiet. No one spoke. Everyone was listening to the recording played by Qin Zheng.

The recording shows two men arguing, and their voices sound familiar to both of them.

——Qin Zheng already knows who did it, you can’t do it again…

——Then you have to do it…I can’t let him know, otherwise, my future that I worked so hard for will be gone…He won’t let me go.

——As long as you don’t do it, he doesn’t have conclusive proof that it was you…Don’t be impulsive…You finally made your debut, you can’t take this risk!

——But, what if he has it? What if he has evidence? I can’t gamble with my future, you’re right, I finally made my debut, I can’t take the risk…

——No, you really can’t go…

——Don’t stop me, you know, no one can stop me from doing what I want to do…

Then there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and the recording ended.

Qin Zheng asked Zhou Qiyu: “How is it, is this conversation familiar?”

Zhou Qiyu’s face was no longer as calm as before. When he heard the sound of the ground, his face changed instantly.

The people who were originally sitting next to Zhou Qiyu had slowly moved away, as far away from him as possible, and their eyes were full of shock and vigilance when they looked at him.

Qin Zheng looked at Zhou Qiyu and said, "We have been together for such a long time, and we are all familiar with each other's voices. I think you all know who the two people in this conversation are without me saying anything."