The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Very Impressive Indeed

Zu Dong searched Dong Hai for the latter’s mobile phone and handed it to An Xiaoning.

“Start driving,” An Xiaoning instructed.

She began scrolling through his WeChat account on his mobile phone for further clues, which were, however, scarce.

Having arrived back at her home, she took off the mask while Fan Shixin rushed forward to greet her, “You’re home, Young Madam.”

“Please help me retrieve the deleted WeChat history on this phone. I’d also like to know if there are any records of this phone being used at XX beach, please find that out using the IP address.”

“Got it.”

They then headed towards the police station.

Dong Hai was detained in the interrogation room.

An Xiaoning proceeded towards the interrogation room. “You were disguising yourself?” asked a stunned Dong Hai upon sight of An Xiaoning, who looked different from the girl he was with earlier, though she was clad in the exact same clothes.

“You don’t have to know about that. Last year, a body belonging to a seventeen-year-old girl was found along XX beach, which the murderer had tried to hide beneath stones. However, he failed to do so and things did not go according to plan. Are you in any way related to this matter?”

“Of course not,” he eagerly answered.

“Great, I expected you to say so. Dong Hai, Yang Yue’s parents were divorced since she was young and she had been living with her grandmother, who passed away years ago. You’re in a similar predicament as her, yet you did not try to empathize with her and even killed her instead. I’d really like to know why you were so cruel to such a poor girl like her.”

“It wasn’t me, I didn’t kill anyone. This is a lawful society, you can’t accuse me without concrete evidence. As the police, aren’t you aware of that?”

“Concrete evidence? You’ve already revealed your identity the moment you told me your birth characters. I’ve read from your fortune that you committed an act of murder last summer, and you were fated to be punished by the law. Although the event has already passed, the omen has yet to disappear. If you didn’t kill anyone, why is it still stated that you’ll be facing a sentence? Besides, do you know how we managed to find you?” An Xiaoning sneered.

Dong Hai remained silent, avoiding eye contact with her.

“We found your comment on Yang Yue’s post on WeChat, which was rather flirtatious. If you’re not related to her at all, why would there be such comments? After much investigation, we’ve found that no one has verified the existence of Yang Yue’s boyfriend. However, it’s stated in her fortune that she had a boyfriend at the time of her death. Who else could it be other than you? You may deny it, but the truth will be out once we recover the chat history on your WeChat account from your mobile phone.”

An Xiaoning picked up the teacup Ma Jianguo brought her and began sipping on some tea slowly.

“How did you know she had a boyfriend?”

“Seems like you don’t know what I’m known for. Let me tell you, I’m great at fortune-telling, I can read every aspect of your life at one glance.”

“Nonsense,” he said sneeringly, cocking his head towards the side.

“Your father met with a mishap when you were six years old, and your mother remarried twice. She gave birth to a son with her current husband. You were brought up by your grandparents, and you got more and more rebellious as you grew older — you dropped out of middle school to join the triads and rarely stayed at home. You were often disrespectful towards your grandparents, even though they were the ones who raised you…”