dead innocent

Chapter 64 Butterfly Net [32]

He Cheng was shameful and selfish, and he felt lucky.

"where to?"

Sitting quietly in the car with Chu Xingyun for a while, until the number of vehicles returning after get off work gradually increased, the security guards in the community cast a condemning look at them, and He Cheng started the car and drove on the road.

The 'emotional injury' in Chu Xingyun's heart was neither deep nor shallow, like a scar that was scratched out by Xiao Manbu with melon seeds, and he wiped it with his hands cruelly, and it was flat.

Perhaps it was expected that Yang Shu would not be able to accompany him to the end, so there is not much sadness about the sloppy end of this relationship, but the loss and frustration of some human beings is not considered sad, but it is enough to leave a mark in his heart .

"Look for a place to eat, I've been hungry all day."

He said.

He Cheng carefully observed his facial expression, and found that he was looking down at the phone, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He thought it was Yang Shu who was talking to him, or what he was saying to Yang Shu, or that Yang Shu regretted it and wanted to reconcile with him?

In short, the puzzled and surprised look on Chu Xingyun's face is getting deeper and deeper.

He Cheng suddenly turned sharply to the right, and with a sudden brake, the car stopped firmly on the side of the road.

Chu Xingyun was thrown violently by the force of inertia, and before he could stabilize his figure, He Cheng said coldly, "What's the matter? Do I need to send you back?"

Chu Xingyun pinched the mobile phone that was almost lost, and turned to look at him in a daze: "Ah?"

He Cheng held the steering wheel tightly, with a sullen face, and looked at the traffic crowd in front of the car window expressionlessly, and suddenly a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Can't you see through it? Yang Shu has neither the courage nor the Even if you can stand with you, you can't give her the comfortable and stable life she wants, so why don't you take your eyes off her!"

Although what he said was right, Chu Xingyun still felt inexplicable, and said in a daze: "What are you talking about?"

He Cheng turned his head and looked directly at him, his eyes were firm, resolute, and full of courage, holding a hole card in his hand, he would not be able to get out: "Yang Shu, I'm talking about Yang Shu."

Chu Xingyun's brows gradually smoothed, he was silent for a moment, looked at him seriously and said: "Yang Shu has passed."

He Cheng's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Then you just now—"

Chu Xingyun smiled shortly, raised the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Work."

He Cheng suddenly unlocked the safety seat, leaned over and approached the co-pilot, raised his right arm to grab the back of the chair behind Chu Xingyun, and pinched his chin with his left hand to force him to turn his head to face him.

Chu Xingyun only felt that the light in the car dimmed, and his jaw was clamped again by cold fingers, and his jawbone still hurt from the unknown force, so he turned his head involuntarily to meet He Cheng's gaze.

"Chu Xingyun, listen well, I want to tell you something, you may be surprised, but you listen—"

At this critical moment, a mechanical and melodious mobile phone rang suddenly in the closed compartment.

Chu Xingyun's heart skipped a beat, panicked on his face, he quickly pushed away He Cheng's hand, didn't even look at the caller ID, and anxiously connected the phone.

It was Yang Kaitai who told him the results of today's visit.

This morning, as soon as Wu Xiaoshuang and Wu Yaowen left, he became suspicious of Wu Xiaoshuang. The victim's fiancée who had been ignored by him turned into Sun Shibin's "accomplice". But she has already waded through this dirty water, so she has to go to the end.

While listening to Yang Kaitai's words, he secretly leaned towards He Cheng with his eyes.

He Cheng had already sat back in the driver's seat, and lowered the car window, leaning his arms on the window to support his forehead, his side face was tense, his jawline was twitching non-stop, his eyes were fierce and hot, and he was holding the steering wheel with his left hand Suddenly, he clenched his fists and punched the steering wheel hard!

A loud and piercing car horn blended into the traffic, not very abrupt, but Chu Xingyun trembled in his heart, and even had the desire to get out of the car and escape.

For some reason, He Cheng's interrupted conversation reminded him suddenly of the time in the hospital when He Cheng pretended to lock the door and trapped him in the ward, which brought him helplessness and tension.He had a premonition that he couldn't catch what He Cheng was about to say and was interrupted, and he didn't dare to hear it, so now he just wanted to escape, and desperately wanted to escape.It's not about escaping from He Cheng, but escaping from the ambiguous and weird atmosphere at this time, because he knows very well how low his resistance to He Cheng is. Lidu gradually collapsed under He Cheng's insistence, and he indulged He Cheng to the point where he was willing to give up the bottom line and lose himself.

It was because he expected that he would not be able to fight He Cheng, so now he was in a panic and wanted to get out of the car and escape.

He did indeed do this, but the car door was locked, and he didn't dare to talk to He Cheng at this moment, so he sat in the co-pilot stiffly, all his mind was on observing He Cheng, and he didn't hear what Yang Kaitai was saying to him at all.

He saw He Cheng's gloomy face, getting more and more angry, more and more annoyed, and more and more lost, with a trace of soft and helpless sadness in his eyes.

Chu Xingyun's heart moved, feeling sorry for He Cheng's helpless sadness and anger, he suddenly hung up the phone, gritted his teeth, and was very cruel, intending to let him speak out, no matter what the result, he was willing to bear——

There was a sudden noise at the intersection ahead, which immediately attracted his chaotic and distracted attention.

Two private cars rear-ended at an intersection in the evening rush hour. The driver who was rear-ended was a female driver with a loud voice. She pointed at the nose of the driver behind and scolded the driver behind her while the traffic police had not arrived. He was the first to sit on the front of the car that hit the rear of his own car.

Their angle was a coincidence. Directly behind the scene of the small car accident, the driving recorder on the cab of the Ford SUV happened to capture the entire incident.

Chu Xingyun looked at the messy crowd, and then looked at the screen in the live recorder, knocked on the car window, and said, "Cough, open the door, I'll go down and have a look."

He Cheng glanced at him sideways, and unlocked the car door with a cold face.

Chu Xingyun pushed the car door, just stepped out with his right leg, suddenly stopped, and sat back as if thinking of something, leaning forward to the recorder with his brows tightly frowned, and found that the SUV's disc was high, so recorded The shooting angle of the instrument is higher than that of ordinary cars. At this time, the crowd in front of you is photographed in an overhead state.If you change to a car with a lower chassis, the shooting angle will be lower, looking up or looking up.

If he remembered correctly, the footage Wu Xiaoshuang provided on the driving recorder was almost exactly the same as the angle of the overhead shot in the Ford SUV at the moment.

The point is, Sun Shibin's gray Hyundai is not a high-floor SUV, but a low-floor ordinary car——

Chu Xingyun felt a scorching qi and blood rushing to his head and face, his face was burning red, his pupils were like a shattered glass, and many messy pictures were divided, like a disrupted jigsaw puzzle, one piece The broken scenes are pieced together, seemingly unrelated, but in fact they are inextricably linked, and these clues that have been deliberately disturbed or even deliberately fabricated are all held in the hands of the same person.

A pair of gray eyes wrapped in a cold light emerged from a lens full of cracks.

In the Wangjing Road shopping mall, Yang Kaitai stood by the escalator, avoiding the central area where people come and go, dialed back the phone that Chu Xingyun hung up in a daze, rang twice and hung up quickly, thinking maybe Chu Xingyun Yun has other things to do now, and he hasn't seen anyone here yet. When he sees someone, it won't be too late to ask for some clues before reporting.

About four or ten minutes ago, they learned that Wu Yaowen's ex-wife, Yao Juan, was working as a cleaner in this shopping mall, and it was her turn to work the night shift today, so Yang Kaitai and Zhao Feng went to the shopping mall to look for Yao Juan, but they couldn't see anyone for a long time.Yao Juan's colleague said that she came here at five o'clock, and she didn't see any work when she came, so she didn't know where she was staying. She was seen sitting in the women's toilet more than an hour ago, and she was reprimanded by the manager. I don't know where he went, and he hasn't shown up yet.

Yang Kaitai asked the doorman and security guard of the mall. They belonged to the same department and were very familiar with each other. According to them, Yao Juan did not walk out of the mall building, which meant that Yao Juan hid intentionally.

Who to hide from?the police?She knew that the police would question her today?

Yang Kaitai reported the news to the team and Chu Xingyun. After a while, Zhao Feng called him: "The person has been found, the staff lounge on the sixteenth floor."

The cleaning staff's rest room was very simple, with several double-decker camp beds, a table and a wardrobe. Yang Kaitai found the rest room that Zhao Feng had mentioned, and saw Zhao Feng standing at the door, and Yao Juan sitting on the lower bunk near the door.

Yao Juan has a skinny figure, her skin lacks maintenance and love, and her oil and moisture are exhausted and dry.In fact, she is only in her 40s, which is still young, but her half-grey hair, and the dense wrinkles on her forehead, eyes and jaw all make this woman age too quickly.

Wu Yaowen said that she was not in good health and was sick all year round, but her medical records and medical records did not show it. Now it seems that it is indeed true.

"I didn't know you were looking for me, so I slept here for a while."

Yao Juan was wearing yellow clothes, black trousers and cleaning clothes. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands twisted on her lap. She dared not raise her head when she was speaking, revealing the sparse and white top of her hair.

Regarding her clumsy lies, Yang Kaitai did not expose her. He found that this woman was not afraid, but sad.

"It's okay, we just ask you a few questions."

Yang Kaitai closed the door gently, looked around the room, but found no stool, so he sat down cross-legged opposite Yao Juan, and chatted: "Auntie, did your ex-husband, Wu Yaowen, visit your house in the early morning of May 5th? "

Yao Juan has been immersed in a kind of sadness. She lowered her head and covered her tear-filled eyes, her voice was choked and weak, her hands trembling slightly like dead branches.

"Ah."

she says.

"What time did you arrive? What time did you leave?"

"It's more than two o'clock in the morning. I didn't stay for a while and left."

"Did he say why he left?"

"He said something happened."

Yang Kaitai saw a drop of tears dripping from her face and fell on the back of her hand, and she immediately wiped it away with her hand.

"Did your daughter, Wu Xiaoshuang, contact you on May 5th and 6th?"

Speaking of Wu Xiaoshuang, Yao Juan buried her head lower, her neck looked like a dead branch about to be crushed, her whole body shrank together, and she kept rubbing her twisted palms.

She faltered: "No, after I divorced Lao Wu, Xiaoshuang seldom contacted me."

Yang Kaitai showed a childish smile: "Why? Even if you are divorced, you are still her mother."

Yao Juan didn't speak.

Yang Kaitai lowered his eyes, looked at the tiled floor glowing with incandescent lights and was silent for a while, raised his head to look at Yao Juan, and said calmly and gently as if chatting with an elder at home: "Because, aren't you her biological mother?"

Yao Juan slowly raised her eyes. The only part of her body that has not aged is her eyes. Her eyes are like young deer, bright and shiny because they are covered with water. There is a very simple confusion in her eyes, as if being moved by wind and grass. Frightened by fear and doubt.

"You, why do you say that?"

"We found out that Wu Xiaoshuang came to Yinjiang with Wu Yaowen. At that time, he didn't know you. The census was not complete 13 years ago. Although the relationship between you and Wu Xiaoshuang is mother and daughter in the household registration book, we checked you carefully. With all due respect, Auntie, you seem to be infertile.”

Yao Juan lowered her head again, and rubbed her hands vigorously like a peasant woman rubbing corn cobs, the rough and cracked backs of her hands were rubbed with blood red patches.

Her voice was weak and trembling, and she said, "That's right, I'm not Xiaoshuang's biological mother, she was brought out by Old Wu from his hometown."

Yang Kaitai looked at her with a soothing smile: "Don't be nervous, the police didn't suspect you of doing anything illegal, I just want to ask you—"

After speaking, Yang Kaitai paused, looked at her eyes that had faded, and asked, "Is Wu Yaowen Wu Xiaoshuang's father? I mean, is she her biological father?"

Yao Juan raised her head abruptly, opened her eyes wide, a layer of red light quickly appeared in the eye sockets, and her trembling voice was like fallen branches and leaves, terrified, helpless, fragmented.

"Xiaoshuang, of course, of course—"

Her chest seemed to be clogged, her breathing was broken, and her ups and downs were unstable, so Yang Kaitai interrupted her: "Auntie, we don't want to make things difficult for you, but you have to tell the truth. We have clues to suspect that Wu Xiaoshuang is not Wu Yaowen's biological daughter. Ask you , I just want to take a shortcut, if you don’t cooperate, the DNA test will also tell us the truth.”

At this time, Yao Juan suddenly mustered up a little courage, and said the first logical sentence of the night, "When I saw Xiaoshuang, she was already 12 years old. I also asked old Wu Xiaoshuang if she was his own." , he said yes. But he has never been married before, and he is a well-behaved person. I don't believe that he had children with other women before he got married. I asked him who Xiaoshuang's biological mother was. I asked him twice. Once, he said two different names. I knew he was lying, so he advised me, Xiaoshuang is filial, and I can’t have children, so what’s wrong with raising Xiaoshuang as my own daughter? I won’t ask him any more It's about Xiaoshuang's biological mother, young man, I don't know if Xiaoshuang is his biological daughter, I really don't know."

Yang Kaitai pondered for a moment, then said: "Then can I ask why you divorced Wu Yaowen five years ago?"

Yao Juan was stunned, and repeated his words foolishly: "Why, why?"

Yang Kaitai said: "Wu Yaowen will go to take care of you when you are sick, which means that nothing has happened between you that can split your relationship, and your infertility has not become a reason for divorce. Wu Yaowen is learning about your Didn't he marry you when he was sick? Then why did you divorce him in the first place?"

Yao Juan stood up all of a sudden, her body was unusually thin and thin, and the cleaning clothes hung on her body, swinging in the wind, as if covering a skeleton.

She went to the table and took a few sips of water from her thermos cup, calmed herself down a little, turned her back to Yang Kaitai, her bony shoulders shrugged, "May I not say it?"

Yang Kaitai stood up from the ground, his tone was a little tough, and said: "Please be sure, tell the truth."

Yao Juan was silent for a while, then suddenly moved and sat down on the bed beside the table, holding the thermos cup tightly in her hand, tears began to shed in her eyes again, as if recalling an extremely embarrassing and sad memory, she said: "One day , I helped Xiaoshuang wash clothes, and found Lao Wu, Lao Wu, Lao Wu's underwear in her clothes!"

The thermos cup fell to the ground with a bang, and the hot water splashed on the cold floor in radial sprays.

Yao Juan covered her face with her hands, sobs came from between her skinny fingers.

Yang Kaitai couldn't ask any more questions. He and Zhao Feng left the lounge, and suddenly heard Yao Juan beating her chest and crying, "Why did you come here so fast!"

The author has something to say:

So far, has any girl understood? The evidence provided by Wu Yaowen is all false.Every time Team Chu wanted to break through the case, they returned to the original place because Wu Yaowen's lies were exposed.

Volume Two: Butterfly Nets

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