Amelia Bright came out of the police station when it was afternoon outside, the sun was blinding.
The police chief scolded the police officer who was interrogating her, and the police officer lost all his authority, nodding and trembling.
“Chief, I am following the process.”
“How dare you say that according to the process, who is that you do not know? Not to mention the case is not clearly investigated, is clearly investigated really killed people, you really think you have the power and ability to interfere? I dare not even say this, I think the director of this position to you sit!”
“Director, I do not mean that …”
“…”
The case is not clearly investigated, she is still the biggest suspect in the case, at this time can come out also completely because of her special status, Farren Austin let Adjutant Xun personally came to bail her out.
The person who came to pick her up was Adjutant Xun, and as soon as he met her, he asked her about her physical condition with concern.
“Is ma’am all right? Did they give you a hard time?”
“I’m fine, where is Farren?”
From the time Aunt Zhou called the police to the time she was brought in for questioning, it was only a matter of hours, and it was nothing more than a few blank stares and snide remarks.
But Farren Austin, Master Austin is the closest person to him in the Austin family.
“The chief is still dealing with the old man’s afterlife, because there is an autopsy, so the chief went along.”
“I see.” Amelia Bright nodded with understanding, and sighed silently in her heart, very unpleasant.
“I’ll send you back to change your clothes first, the chief’s side still has a while to get busy, can’t get through for now.”
“Hmm.”
Amelia Bright was preoccupied on the way and urged Adjutant Xun before getting out of the car.
“If Farren is not busy, tell him to come back as soon as possible, I need to talk to him.”
“Is it something related to the case? Madam, you do not have to worry, the district security camera officer has seen, although there is no clear evidence to rule out your suspicion, but he also believes that you can not be the murderer.”
“But there’s still not enough evidence isn’t there?”
Amelia Bright frowned with a complicated look on her face.
She was on bail, which meant that she was still by far the biggest suspect in Master Austin’s death. Her fingerprints were on the fruit knife, she was covered in blood at the crime scene, and just from the timing of the surveillance at the entrance to the neighborhood, it was hard to clear her of suspicion in this case.
Adjutant Xun is a bit embarrassed, “You do not worry.”
“I’m fine, I just have something to tell Farren about the case,” she said after a long hesitation, lowering her voice, “Adjutant Xun, grandpa said two things to me before he left, and I have to tell him myself.”
It was about Calla Moon, and she did not feel comfortable telling anyone else, so she had to tell Farren Austin herself, but she was now worried that Farren Austin might not be willing to believe her.
“Did the old man say something before he died?”
Adjutant Xun also realized the seriousness of the matter and agreed with a serious look, “Yes, I will definitely convey it to the chief.”
After Adjutant Xun said goodbye, the military jeep drove away from the front of the courtyard.
Amelia Bright took a deep breath, as if there was a thousand pounds of weight on her shoulders, she could not unload it for a while, and stood in the cold wind for half a day, until she heard Bick calling her back, then she turned around and went back to the house.
“Why are you still standing in the cold wind, it’s so cold outside, come in and eat.”
Bick is witnessed Amelia Bright was taken away by the police from the Austin family old house, the first time to notify Adjutant Xun, and wait for Adjutant Xun to pick her up out of the house, himself first home to cook.
Looking at the worried look on Bick’s face, Amelia Bright pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a reluctant smile.
“I’m fine, you’ve had a hard time.”
“I have nothing to work on, come on in, I’ll close the door, it’s too cold out.”
Amelia Bright nodded and entered the house.
When closing the door, Bick suddenly paused in his movements, a pair of sharp eyes towards the courtyard outside, but did not see any strange, frowned, closed the door.
Until the door closed in, the villa diagonally across the corner, there is a dark shadow from the green belt, walking with a cold wind on the body rolled up the dead trees on the groundBright, rustling between the trees.
At the dining table, Bick will be stewed through the ribs soup served a bowl to rest in front of Amelia Bright.
“If I hadn’t rushed to get gas for the car, I might have been able to detect the difference and catch the killer if I had gotten out of the car with you at that moment.”
Amelia Bright looked complicated, “It doesn’t make any difference if you see it or not.”
“Huh?”
“Nothing,” Amelia Bright’s expression is not natural, explained, “the killer is so cunning, I’m afraid he has long run away, even if you get out of the car to accompany me in, I’m afraid there is no use.”
“Also, have some soup.”
Bick did not notice the difference in her, and urged her to eat quickly.
Amelia Bright frowned for a long time and then suddenly asked.
“Do you know Calla Moon’s life? What is her relationship to the Austin family?”
“Why do you ask that all of a sudden?” Bick faintly froze, looked nervous, “This case and Calla Moon sister have any relationship?”
“There aren’t many people who can just come and go from the Austin family.”
“You suspect Sister Calla Moon?”
Bick stood up at once, his face changed, “Calla Moon sister but the Austin family master’s apprentice, is his half granddaughter, and the Austin family are so good to her, how can she be the murderer?”
Seeing her reaction so big, Amelia Bright mood more complex, lightly said.
“I didn’t mean it, I was just asking. Sit down and eat.”
Bick was a little upset, and still chattered, “Even if you have a problem with Sister Calla Moon, you can not suspect her in this matter, this is a pot of dirty water.”
“I’ve had my fill.”
Amelia Bright frowned, set aside her chopsticks, and got up to walk toward the stairs.
She expected Bick’s reaction, which was why she was all the more worried that when she told Farren Austin about it, he’d have the same attitude.
As night fell, Farren Austin returned draped in a chill.
“Captain.”
Bick was tidying up at the dining room table when he saw Farren Austin and subconsciously stood up straight and gave a military salute.
Farren Austin swept the table and frowned slightly.
“She hasn’t eaten?”
“Said she wasn’t feeling well enough to eat, took a sip of porridge and went upstairs.”
Farren Austin glanced toward the door of the master bedroom upstairs, “Heat up a portion of the meal and I’ll bring it up.”
“Okay.”
In the bedroom, Amelia Bright was sitting at her desk, lost in thought over the new issue of IM’s jewelry design poster on her computer, the warm yellow lamp shining on her, giving off a soft glow.
The sound of the door creaking open stood out clearly in the quiet bedroom, and she snapped back to attention at once, glancing sideways toward the door to see Farren Austin.
“You’re back.”
She stood up at once, a few moments of urgency in her brow.
Farren Austin interpreted her urgency as the shock of today’s events and, after setting her plate down on the table, said in a muffled, soothing voice.
“Bick says you haven’t eaten, so eat something first.”
His eyebrows were tired, and his eyes were a little red, covered with red blood.
Seeing him like this, for a moment, she suddenly had some reluctance to say the things that Master Austin explained.