My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 634 - 553: Clearing Suspicions
"Miss Qin, what were you doing between 8 to 10 PM the night before last?"
Qin Miaomiao’s expression turned cold: "My apologies, I’m only here to find my husband. Without my lawyer present, I won’t answer anyone’s questions."
"Miss Qin, your husband is involved in a murder case. Your testimony is crucial."
"Since it’s crucial, I can’t speak recklessly. What if you’re setting a trap for me?"
"If Mr. Lu is innocent, then what you say might help him."
"I don’t trust you. I’ll provide my testimony only when my lawyer arrives. Otherwise, this conversation is over."
Qin Miaomiao’s firm stance left Officer Li at a loss. She was an exceptionally smart woman.
Half an hour later, her lawyer arrived—the renowned top-tier Lawyer Wang. As soon as he entered the interrogation room, he spoke to her in a low voice:
"Mr. Lu is fine. I’ll take you to see your husband now."
With a lawyer present and armed with legal provisions, not even the officer could stop him.
Two days later, Qin Miaomiao finally got to see Lu Qing. He still looked as dashing as ever, even his hair was impeccably styled.
She rushed toward him anxiously and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I’m fine, don’t worry."
Perhaps his words were only meant to comfort her, but she couldn’t help feeling an immense sense of relief upon seeing him in person.
Lawyer Wang spoke calmly:
"Officer Li, my client has already provided his alibi, and it’s also been confirmed that the knife was stolen from his home. I believe my client’s name has been cleared, hasn’t it?"
Officer Li, however, wasn’t about to let this go so easily.
"He could have instructed someone else."
Lu Qing smirked faintly and said in a calm tone:
"Officer Li, even if I were out of my mind, I wouldn’t use a knife smeared with my fingerprints to commit murder. Moreover, a couple of hundred million means nothing to me. Also, if I were to kill him, the motive would likely involve the film footage. Yet, as far as I know, you’ve already recovered the footage from his temporary residence."
He paused briefly and continued:
"The person trying to frame me left so many flaws behind. Given your years of investigative experience, this matter should be easy to resolve."
His explanation was logical, and they had also presented evidence.
"But the evidence you’ve provided doesn’t account for your whereabouts from 9 to 10 PM. No one can corroborate it."
"I’ve already said, I was at a hotel."
"Which hotel? What were you doing there?"
"Meeting someone, at Chunri Hotel."
"That hotel is very close to the alley where Director Zhao was killed. Did you go to meet him there?"
"No, I’ve already provided evidence—video footage of my presence at the hotel."
The evidence he submitted, coupled with his statements, presented no clear flaws and essentially cleared him of suspicion. At least for now, there was no direct evidence implicating him as the murderer.
His visit was merely to cooperate with the investigation, not to surrender himself.
Furthermore, he had brought his lawyer along, leaving the authorities with no grounds to detain him.
Officer Li had no choice but to let him go.
As Lu Qing held Qin Miaomiao’s hand and walked out of the police station, media reporters swarmed toward them, only to be blocked by Little Sixth, Little Seventh, and Lawyer Han Shu.
"Mr. Lu, weren’t you turning yourself in? How are you walking out free?"
The lawyer responded on his behalf:
"Lu Qing has no connection to this murder case. He was merely cooperating with the investigation."
"So does that mean the murderer is someone else?"
At this moment, Lu Qing spoke up:
"I solemnly declare, I did not commit murder. I have no connection to this case whatsoever."
Having said that, he took Qin Miaomiao’s hand and left.
