Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Yes, there are just twinkling tears, just a kind of dark light called empathy.

She must be faking it!

Just because he was afraid that he would kill her now.

"You... aren't afraid of me?"

"afraid."

Sure enough, it was faked!
Lian Hongjieyou asked: "Then what kind of eyes do you have?! Don't you despise me? Don't you despise me?"

You know, in school, after his life experience was dissected, everyone hated and spurned him, wishing to spit at him face to face.

His polite treatment of girls has become a threat.

His respect for his teacher turned into stealing sketches for himself.

He became a student with low moral character and was almost detained for probation several times!

No one listened to his justification, in the eyes of everyone, he was a heinous prisoner!

But now, the way this woman looked at him was... completely different.

Qiao Zhinuan said slowly: "In a peaceful and peaceful neighborhood, a new family has moved in. The male owner brings a little boy. Although it is said to be a single-parent family, he is very cheerful, talented, and popular. I often have fun playing with some of our children."

Lian Hongjie opened his mouth to interrupt her, but what she said attracted him to continue listening.

"Finally one day, the children all knew the identity of this little boy, and knew that his father had been in prison. All the adults began to control their own children, pointing at that little boy and saying: That child is the child of a murderer! If you threaten like this, all the children will stop playing with the little boy."

Qiao Zhinuan paused, looked at Lian Hongjie's eyes, there was no resistance or fierceness, and continued: "The little boy is very lonely, rejected by all other children, poked in the spine by neighbors, and even punched by those children. Beating and kicking, the days passed like this, until one day, the little boy came back after being beaten and saw his drunk father lying on the sofa."

She stopped.

Lian Hongjie looked at her, "And then?"

Qiao Zhinuan let out a long breath, "He took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and hacked to death the drunken and sleeping father."

"He threw the kitchen knife on the ground and ran out excitedly, yelling loudly: I am not the son of a murderer anymore! He is dead! I will not be the son of a murderer anymore!"

After Qiao Zhinuan finished speaking for a long time, even Hongjie didn't speak.

Time passed slowly, Qiao Zhinuan fell into a drowsy sleep for a while, opened his eyes, and saw Lian Hongjie staring at her.

"What happened to that child... in the end?"

Qiao Zhinuan licked his dry and cracked lips, and said, "He is no longer the son of a murderer, he has become a murderer himself."

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Police station.

Lian Hongjie's materials, transcripts, and files were scattered all over the table.

Those who sat at the table stayed up all night again.

Mei Lin put the folder on the table casually, "It's time to go to the B Art Museum again today."

At dawn, Wei Jingtian called the little policeman under his command to go outside and buy steamed buns, soy milk and tea eggs.

Under Wei Jingtian's coercion, Mo Qingcai also ate an egg and drank a cup of soy milk.

This time, it was the male college student from yesterday who received Mei Lin.

Beautiful women can easily arouse people's trust and favor, and thus they will subjectively approach them.

Mei Lin asked: "I don't think Lian Hongjie was admitted with the No.1 grades in the department at that time. Why has he not achieved anything in the four years of university?"

"That's so strange. The college entrance examination is just a means of selecting talents. After walking through the single-plank bridge, some people are mediocre and unable to adapt, so they are naturally eliminated. They just want to get a diploma."

Merlin shook her head.

"I'm not talking about rote memorization, but his talent." Mei Lin knew that talking to this male student might as well ask him directly, "Where is Lian Hongjie?"

"I'll call him for you."

After the male student left, it took more than ten minutes before he came back, and he was extremely disgusted.

"I didn't expect him to be late! He hasn't come yet!"

Wei Jingtian's heart shuddered suddenly.

Just then, there was a loud noise at the door.

"You are cleaning today, do you know? You are here so late, and your performance award for this month is gone! Go clean!"

When they went out, they saw a girl stuffing the broom into Lian Hongjie's hand.

Lian Hongjie bowed and kept bending over, before he could go to the office, he started cleaning.

The girl took two steps, "By the way, the dean asked you to go to the office later."

Lian Hongjie nodded.

He swept the floor and saw the shoes standing in front of him.

Looking up, I saw the plainclothes policeman who came to question yesterday.

The male student said: "Lian Hongjie, there is a police officer here who wants to ask you something, so please stop scanning."

Lian Hongjie followed Mei Lin to a separate living room.

Wei Jingtian and Mo Qing took two steps back, and heard two people talking in the corridor behind.

"If I had known that Lian Hongjie was not a good guy, then even the police would have come here."

"I definitely don't know what happened in private."

Wei Jingtian frowned and turned around abruptly, staring at the two people who were talking with gloomy eyes.

The two left in a hurry.

Wei Jingtian actually saw this situation more than once.

Nowadays, people's legal concepts are really too weak. The police come to make routine inquiries, but before they can reach a conclusion, they start to pour dirty water on people.

Mei Lin sat down with Lian Hongjie.

She looked at Lian Hongjie's fingers, "Relax, we're just asking a few routine questions?"

Lian Hongjie took the pen and paper he carried with him, 【Is it about Xiaohong? 】

He saw Mei Lin's puzzled application, and hastily added: [Zhou Hong, my girlfriend. 】

Mei Lin looked at him, "No, it's about yourself."

"This is your work when you were 13 years old."

Mei Lin took out a photo, which was a sculpture of a steed.

Lian Hongjie did not expect that the other party would present his first award-winning work, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

[Yes, I won No.1 in the children's group at that time. 】

It was his pride, and he will never forget it.

"You came in with the No.1 grade in the art department, but you have been unknown for four years. Why?"

Mei Lin clearly saw Lian Hongjie holding the signature pen in his hand, and the phalanges of his fingers protruded.

He lowered his head, wrote several times, and finally wrote a sentence on the paper [I have no inspiration. 】

"Is Jiang Lang's talent exhausted?" Mei Lin asked.

Lian Hongjie lowered his head.

His hair was a bit long, messy covering his eyes, blocking the struggle and pain in his eyes at this moment.

He nodded heavily.

Merlin asked a few more questions, and there was a knock on the door.

It was the male student just now, "Um... sorry, officer, have you finished asking? The dean said to ask Lian Hongjie to go to the office."

Mei Lin nodded, "Well, I'm done asking."

Lian Hongjie left without a note paper for writing.

Mei Lin put away the papers together.

Lian Hongjie went to the dean's office.

As soon as he entered, an ashtray was thrown at him.

With a bang, the ashtray hit Lian Hongjie's forehead, and a wound appeared immediately.

"Did you do it on purpose! This sculpture, I told you to finish it within a week! You actually got me a half-finished product, did you mean to see me make a fool of myself in front of everyone! Before today, put this Fix this sculpture for me! Otherwise, you will lose your job!"

Lian Hongjie walked out pushing the sculpture, but Mo Qing and the others hadn't left yet.

Mo Qing saw Lian Hongjie pushing out a shelf covered with a red cloth, Mei Lin bumped Mo Qing's elbow, he turned his head, Mei Lin gave him a wink.

Mo Qing understood in an instant, and with a frown, he strode over and raised the red cloth.

This is a plaster sculpture.

A fine horse.

It looks very realistic, and the hair on the body is also fine, except for the eyes of the horse, which are not engraved.

Mei Lin moved the phone in her hand and pressed the camera button.

"Feel sorry."

Mo Qing picked up the red cloth on the ground and covered it again.

Lian Hongjie showed no expression, and left with a push.

The male student sent the three of them away, and Mei Lin asked, "Whose sculpture was that that Lian Hongjie pushed just now?"

"It belongs to the dean, and it will be displayed in the exhibition hall tomorrow."

Back at the police station, Mei Lin took out the two photos and placed them side by side on the table.

"President Mo, look."

Mo Qing looked at the two photos.

Although the former looks yellowed in the photo and looks old, it is very similar to the sculpture on the other photo.

"It's very similar. From the perspective of a layman like me, it was done by the same person."

Mei Lin said: "This one is the work of Lian Hongjie who won the first prize in the 13-year-old contest, and the second one was just snapped by me."

Wei Jingtian frowned, "You mean..."

"When Mr. Mo and I went to the art exhibition yesterday, we met the author of a painting. Speaking of the issue of gunmen in this industry, the work was done by himself, but for other purposes, or was coerced, and then crowned It's someone else's name."

"This can also explain why Lian Hongjie has such a bad reputation in the school and was punished, and why the dean is willing to keep him as a teaching assistant."

"I still think there is something wrong with Lian Hongjie."

However, there seems to be no connection between Hongjie and the subsequent cases.

Wei Jingtian pursed his lips. At this critical moment, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

He called his men over.

"Go and follow Lian Hongjie, remember not to let him find out."

After Wei Jingtian's subordinates left, while everyone was still figuring out the case file, the identity of the victim of the fourth murder case was confirmed.

Not a female college student.

But a university lecturer.

The police found some relics from the female lecturer's office, packed them into boxes and brought them to the police station.

This female lecturer is a teacher of C University, but her native place is from other places.

I didn't go home this time, because I told my parents in advance that I would go on a trip with my boyfriend.

When Wei Jingtian heard the word boyfriend, his nerves were twitched violently.

"Boyfriend?"

And Mei Lin found a few letters in the relic box.