Hard to Deceive

Hearing this, Fu Zhuang, who was sitting at the back, peeked his head forward and was shocked: "Is it such a coincidence? Isn't it? I thought this person was bad before, but did he even kill someone... I still have **** with him. Pass it! I'm so **** scalp numb..."

This news also made Wen Yifan feel incredible.

But after thinking about it again, I feel that this is indeed something that Che Xingde can do.

"The specific situation is unclear." Qian Weihua said, "The person has not been caught yet. It may be that he heard the wind and ran away, but everyone around him was taken for interrogation. The burial site was Che Xingde. 'S sister burst out."

Wen Yifan thought about it and asked: "Who made the report and what recording?"

After Qian Weihua finished talking about all the situation, Wen Yifan slowly smoothed it out.

The woman who went to the police station to report was named Zheng Lin, who was Che Yanqin's daughter-in-law and Wen Ming's wife. One night in the previous few weeks, she was molested by a drunk Che Xingde, and the family was making trouble.

All the neighbors around here know about this.

In Che Yanqin's tearful plea, Zheng Lin reluctantly agreed not to bring this matter to the police station. But the two couples moved out of the house that night, as if to cut off contact with them, and never returned home afterwards.

Because of this, Che Yanqin contacted Wen Ming many times to try to ease the relationship between the mother and son.

After a certain call, Wen Ming didn't hang up the phone. After that, Che Yanqin quarreled with Che Xingde again, and said a lot of the original things in a hurry.

Said that Che Xingde dog can't change eating shit. She raped and killed the girl from the Guo family next door and killed her. Finally, she had to wipe his ass. Now she is still taking revenge, even her daughter-in-law.

Zheng Lin was by the side at the time and directly recorded this conversation. Later, Wen Ming said that he knew this girl from the Guo family. If I remember correctly, she had indeed been missing for several years.

Make this conversation more authentic.

Although he left the Wen's house, Zheng Lin couldn't swallow the harassment and obscenity by Che Xingde. After careful consideration, I chose to report to the police station.

Wen Yifan remained silent and continued to type on the keyboard.

Wen Yifan should know this girl from the Guo family, she lives near Wen Liangxian's house. The name is Guo Ling, who is beautiful and tall, with a withdrawn personality, but with excellent temperament.

Wen Yifan once boarded a bus without a card. After Guo Ling saw it, he only made money for her without saying a word.

Before that, the two hadn't said a word.

After that, there was no intersection.

This trip was hurried, and Wen Yifan didn't go home, so he only took some simple luggage that had been kept in the unit for a long time. On the way, she took the time to send a message to Sang Yan, explaining that she was going to Beiyu on business.

Qian Weihua drove the car to the back mountain where the body was found.

The scene has been sealed off, and there are two police officers on duty at the entrance.

Qian Weihua got out of the car and communicated with the police, but he showed no comment. The three of them could only take a rough picture of the situation nearby, and then drove to a nearby police station.

On the way, Fu Zhuang also thought it was absurd and hateful: "So Che Xingde's sister helped him deal with the corpse? If it weren't for this daughter-in-law, how long does this girl have to stay in the wilderness..."

Qian Weihua sighed: "There are all kinds of people in this world."

Wen Yifan's mood is not very good either.

Beiyu is a small city, and the facilities and equipment are relatively backward. Apart from the previous tunnel collapse, there has been no major incident. In this case, most of the police force was deployed from Nanwu.

All day long, the group did not ask anything new.

But coincidentally, in the police station, Wen Yifan met the female policeman who had taken her in.

In the past few years, the appearance of the female police has not changed much, but the white hair on the temples has become more. Seeing Wen Yifan, the female police quickly recognized her, but she didn't seem to remember her name.

Wen Yifan smiled and greeted her actively: "Aunt Chen, I am here."

Aunt Chen was kind and smiled: "It hasn't been seen in many years. You are now a reporter."

"Well, I'm here on a business trip. I'm a news reporter on Nanwu Radio." Wen Yifan said, "How are you doing?"

"Very good, very good." Aunt Chen nagged, "No matter how well Chen Xi is, she has just decided with her boyfriend and is about to get married. Was the relationship between you two good at that time? After you left , She has been thinking of you for a while, talking about you with me all day long."

"I saw it, she posted it in a circle of friends." Wen Yifan curled his lips, "I will definitely come when she gets married."

"Okay, you must come by then." Aunt Chen raised her hand and touched her head. "Girl, that's fine. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get out at the time, even if I knew it was such a good reporter. "

Wen Yifan paused, his eyes a little hot for no apparent reason: "Don't worry, that doesn't affect me much."

Aunt Chen laughed again: "That's good. Be good."

...

After leaving the police station, it was too late.

The three planned to find a small hotel nearby to stay, and then interview Guo Ling's family or neighbors the next day. After getting in the car, Fu Zhuang asked curiously: "Sister Yifan, do you recognize the policewoman just now?"

Wen Yifan nodded: "I lived here for two years before."

Fu Zhuang uttered a sudden, and did not continue to ask.

Back at the homestay, Wen Yifan lay down on the bed, and did not rush to take a bath. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and lit it up, and happened to see a message from Sang Yan: [Call me after work]

Wen Yifan immediately got through his phone.

The other end was picked up quickly.

Sang Yan's voice came along the earpiece, a little more magnetic than usual: "Are you at the hotel?"

Wen Yifan: "Yes. Booked a homestay."

"Are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately," Wen Yifan put the pillow into his arms and said softly, "Sang Yan."

"how?"

"Something happened to Che Xingde. He is now a suspect in the murder case and is still on the run." Wen Yifan asked, "Although I may think too much, but I'm afraid he will come to you. You Be careful when you go out in a few days."

After hearing this, Sang Yan was silent for a few seconds: "You are on a business trip to Beiyu for this?"

Wen Yifan hummed.

"Okay, I see. Why are you afraid of something wrong with my old man all the time?" Sang Yan was amused. "Wen Shuangjiang, don't you need to pay attention yourself? Listen to the words in the recorder."

Hearing his answer, Wen Yifan let go: "With you, a real person, why should I listen to the recorder."

Sang Yan: "Isn't it pretty hypocritical to just say it."

Wen Yifan couldn't help laughing, and didn't force it.

After all, she could recite all the words in the recorder.

"Sang Yan, today I met a policewoman I knew before. That is, I called the police at that time." Wen Yifan shared today's affairs with him, "Later, when I moved out from my uncle's house, the police took me in. a period of time."

Sang Yan listened quietly: "Yeah."

"I never thought I would meet her. I was very happy." Wen Yifan's lips curled up. "Her daughter Chen Xi happened to be a classmate in my high school, and she took good care of me at the time."

"Really?" Sang Yan said, "then let's visit them together if we find a chance."

"Yeah. We can go together when Chen Xi gets married." Wen Yifan said, "I think she was asked by her boyfriend to marry him in the Moments she posted some time ago, and she should be getting married soon."

As soon as these words came out, Sang Yan immediately calmed down.

Wen Yifan continued: "But I don't know when it will be. I have to see if you have time at that time."

Sang Yan dragged the final tone of "Oh" and laughed: "Warm frost is falling."

Wen Yifan blinked: "What's the matter?"

His tone was playful: "Are you suggesting me?"

"..." Wen Yifan didn't react a little, "What?"

"Isn't your birthday coming soon? Remember this wish." Sang Yan laughed a few times, and said slowly, "Don't worry. I will help you realize it as usual."

hang up the phone.

Wen Yifan remained in bed for a while, remembering what Sang Yan said to her on her birthday last year.

――"What wish did you make?"

――"If you don't tell me, how can I help you realize it?"

She evasively prevaricate at that time, it is about her work.

Then Sang Yan said again.

――"Oh, I thought I wanted me to be your object."

Wen Yifan scratched his head, thinking about what he had just said, causing Sang Yan to say the word "hint". After several seconds, she suddenly remembered that Chen Xi was about to get married.

marry.

Wen Yifan looked startled when he caught this word.

His face burned instantly.

The next day, the three went to Guo Ling's parents' house.

Because at this moment, the relatives of the victims generally collapsed, and they were totally in no mood to negotiate with the media reporters. I thought that they would be shut up like every interview in the past, but after hearing the intention, Guo's father was silent for a moment and let them in.

Guo's father was very cooperative throughout the interview.

According to the memories, I told about the situation on the day of Guo Ling's accident.

Guo Ling's mother died young and was brought up by her father alone. But Guo's father was irritable and didn't know how to get along with a girl of Guo Ling's age, so the relationship between the two father and daughter has been very stiff.

The last time Father Guo saw Guo Ling was at home.

The two had a big quarrel because of something. Guo Ling looked red and angrily dropped the sentence "I will never go back to this home", and then slammed the door out.

Speaking of this, Father Guo lowered his head and covered his eyes with one hand. He was born tall and sturdy, and at this moment, he seemed to be aged ten years in an instant: "...I never thought that after she said that, she really never came back."

"..."

"All these years, I have always thought that she was mad at me and didn't want to come back to see me." Guo's father choked up, "If that's the case, how can my girl do such a thing..."

No one else could speak.

At this moment, no matter what comfort words are, they are all heavy.

"I heard from the police that the beast has not been caught yet." Father Guo suddenly grabbed Wen Yifan's arm and pleaded, "Thank you, can you please show the picture of the beast on TV so that everyone can Pay attention, let my girl rest early..."

Wen Yifan soothed: "We will report truthfully."

...

After leaving the Guo family, the mood of the three of them was affected.

After half a day, Fu Zhuang came out: "Oh, it's too uncomfortable."

"..."

"It seems that Dad Guo was so cooperative in accepting the interview because he wanted us to spread more pictures of Che Xingde. But how can it be put on the news, and it will cause panic." Fu Zhuang said, "but it is also. It's hard to tell him."

Wen Yifan looked at the bus stop outside the window, a little lost.

Qian Weihua: "Just do what we should do, and that's it."

"Yeah." Wen Yifan regained his senses and said slowly, "There is no help here. We can only wait for the suspect to be arrested, and the truth will be revealed to the public when the matter becomes clear."

Hope, this is another way to comfort the victims in the spirit of heaven.

The three stayed in Beiyu for a few days.

I interviewed Che Xingde's friends and colleagues at the time, and then handed over with the police several times before returning to Nanwu. According to the colleague who was in charge of the situation in Nanwu, it was clear that Che Xingde was still on the run.

Che Yanqin is also being detained for the crime of sheltering.

The relatives around him have become key observation objects.

After returning to Nanwu, Wen Yifan was also called to the Public Security Bureau to take notes. After that, she had to continue with follow-up reports of this incident. The entire National Day holiday was entangled with various things, and she did not even take a day off.

Wen Yifan also received a call from Zhao Yuandong one day.

Maybe because of such a big event, Zhao Yuandong wanted to ask Wen Yifan to mention it. But she was busy with something at that time, did not receive it in time, and did not call back afterwards.

These days, Wen Yifan gets home very late.

After taking a shower, he immediately closed his eyes and went to bed, went out of bed together, and didn't have much time with Sang Yan. He didn't complain about it, nor did he talk to her, he would only urge her to go to bed quickly.

After the National Day holiday, Wen Yifan was granted a day off. Sang Yan's vacation ended at the same time, and the two were perfectly staggered.

Wen Yifan could only make up for the whole day at home by himself, and fell asleep so dimly that he didn't even notice when he came back from get off work. After waking up, she left the room in a daze, and saw Sang Yan sitting on the sofa drinking water.

Perceiving her figure, Sang Yan raised his eyes: "Awake?"

Wen Yifan hummed and walked over and leaned on him like a koala. Her thoughts were still occupied by the remaining sleepiness, and she spoke slowly: "When did you come back?"

"Just came back, not long." Sang Yan hugged her back and continued to drink water, "How long have you been sleeping?"

"I don't know, I will sleep for a while and wake up for a while." Wen Yifan said, "Have you had dinner?"

"Yeah." Sang Yan said, "Can you still fall asleep this night?"

Hearing this, Wen Yifan's eyelids moved, and he raised his head to emphasize: "I have no strength."

"..." Sang Yan instantly understood what she meant, and was angry and happy. "You have no energy after I say anything?"

"Oh." Wen Yifan admitted his mistake honestly, "then I got it wrong."

"Who do you think of me?" Sang Yan pinched her face and stared at the blue gray under her eyelids, "Okay, if you are still sleepy, you can take a bath and sleep. Isn't it just a day off."

Wen Yifan was still lying on him: "Yeah."

The two stayed quietly for a while.

Wen Yifan suddenly said: "Sang Yan."

Sang Yan: "Huh?"

"Where did Che Xingde go? How long has it been," Wen Yifan's thoughts were a little floating, and he whispered in a low voice, "He has no money, and no one helps him now, so why can't he catch people?"

"It will be caught." Somehow, Sang Yan always had a bad feeling, and added, "Don't go home alone during this time."

"Ok."

"Wait for me to pick you up."

The case has not been caught by the suspect, and the police have been blocking the news, and there is no way to continue. The group can only shelve this report first, and choose other topics first.

Although every day longing for scum like Che Xingde to be brought to justice sooner, Wen Yifan didn't put all his energy on this.

Saturday afternoon.

Sang Yan also had to go to work on this day because he had to make up for the National Day holiday. When approaching six o'clock, Wen Yifan received his WeChat and asked her when she left work as usual.

Glancing at the remaining workload, Wen Yifan estimated the time: [8:30. 】

Sang Yan: [OK. 】

the other side.

After noticing that the time was almost up, Sang Yan took the car key and left the company. He habitually drove the car to Shang'an, trying to find a place to park downstairs of the TV station.

But for some reason, there is a lot of people in Shang'an today, and there are not even a few parking spaces left.

Sang Yan circled around and raised his eyebrows slightly. When he was thinking about whether to park the car in Fallen Street, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small alley nearby. Although he didn't expect much, he still started the car and drove inside.

Before driving in, Sang Yan suddenly noticed a man standing along the wall.

The man is not tall and he is fat. On such a hot day, she also wears a hat and a mask to cover herself tightly. He seemed to be hiding from someone, but he seemed to be looking for someone, looking at the TV station from time to time.

Sang Yan's fingertips tapped on the steering wheel.

The road in the alley was narrow, and when he noticed the car, the man subconsciously pulled over to make room for him.

In this action, Sang Yan caught a glimpse of his slightly familiar eyebrows.

Gradually overlapped with the guesses in his mind.

It's Che Xingde.

Sang Yan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his hostility rose again. He picked up the phone from the side and quickly called 110. He turned his head away, suppressed his voice, and calmly described the situation, then hung up the phone. Noting that the car had been silent, Cha Xingde slowly realized something was wrong. He approached a few steps, and when he noticed Sang Yan's face in the car, he immediately took two steps back.

Then he ran.

Fearing that he would run away, Sang Yan got out of the car and chased him in the direction of Cha Xingde.

Sang Yan was taller than Cha Xingde, and it didn't take long to grab his arm from behind and clamp him. His chest was undulating, and he pushed Cha Xingde against the wall, extremely angry: "What are you doing here?"

"Fuck you! A bitch's thing!" Che Xingde pressed his face against the concrete wall, struggling hard, "Don't **** touch me! Are you sick!"

Sang Yan's fear faded later, and he was extremely thankful that he had come here. He stared at Che Xingde, and did not get angry with his foul language: "Hey."

Che Xingde turned to look at him strenuously.

"I'm tired after running for so long? Why do you find yourself guilty?" Sang Yan lowered his eyes, biting his words, "Isn't it good to go to jail?"

Hearing this, Che Xingde's expression instantly changed: "You **** just went to jail, I'm in your mother's jail!"

Sang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, fixed his arms and pulled out of the alley.

Cha Xingde couldn't match his strength at all. After a few insults, he began to beg for mercy: "Please, I didn't do anything, did I? I didn't do anything! I was wronged!"

"What about this," Sang Yan said lazily, "Go and tell the police."

"..."

Seeing that he was about to be pulled out of the alley, Che Xingde panicked more and more, and his desire to escape stimulated his potential. At a certain moment, he shook Sang Yan's hand away.

Sang Yan took a few steps back. In the process, something fell out of his pocket, rolling a few times, making a slight noise. Sang Yan was facing him, and instantly met his sullen eyes.

"Fuck you bitch!" Cha Xingde took a knife out of his pocket and rushed towards him. The silver blade was illuminated by the street lamp, and a flash of light flashed. "I want to see who the **** is. People who suffer!"

After finishing things, Wen Yifan bent his lips and habitually called Sang Yan.

But this time, the other end didn't pick it up with a beep as usual.

While waiting, Wen Yifan glanced at the table and suddenly noticed that he had missed the recording pen on the table. She picked it up subconsciously, and at the same time, she picked it up over there.

She was about to talk, but an unfamiliar female voice came from over there: "Hello?"

Wen Yifan had a meal: "Hello, what are you?"

"Ah, I just picked up this phone." The woman said, "The owner of the phone just caught some prisoner and he was stabbed with a knife. He is now sent to the hospital. Are you his friend? Do you want to take this phone? Give you?"

Wen Yifan said blankly, as if he didn't understand her words: "What?"

Woman: "I don't know what the specific situation is, but there is still a lot of blood left..."

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Yifan's voice trembled: "Is the injured person called Sang Yan?"

"I don't know." The woman said, "He's tall and thin, and looks pretty handsome."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan pinched the palm of his hand with his fingertips, raised his foot and ran outside: "Where are you now?"

...

When he reached the alley that the woman said, Wen Yifan glanced inside and immediately saw the blood on the ground. She was cold all over, and she couldn't believe it seemed to have fallen through at this moment, her mind was blank, and she took Sang Yan's cell phone that the woman had picked up.

The screen has broken a few marks, and the corners are still stained with dust.

Wen Yifan lights up the screen, and can see the photo of the two on the Ferris wheel.

After asking a few more questions, Wen Yifan said softly "thank you". She turned her head and saw Sang Yan's car parked at the entrance of the alley. She continued to walk forward, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and got on to the city hospital.

All terrible thoughts came to mind at this moment.

Let her dare not think about it.

Wen Yifan thought of the day his father died.

But that day, on the road, she was accompanied by Sang Yan.

This time she was alone.

Wen Yifan didn't want to scare himself. She believed Sang Yan's promise and tried to control her emotions, but her hands still trembled uncontrollably. The strength in her hand tightened, and the mist gradually filled her eyes, and drop after drop of tears fell on the back of her hand.

It's cold.

In this hot day, it seems to be able to pass through the skin and freeze into her bones.

The field of vision is blurry.

Wen Yifan stared at the recorder in his hand and Sang Yan's mobile phone. At this moment, he didn't know which button of the recorder he had touched, and the man's cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the quiet car.

――"The temperature drops, pay attention to safety at work. Your partner told you to go home safely."