sincerity of lies

The next step was decided in the police station, so Wen Yangyang went back to the inquiry room and told Wei Zhenzhu:

"Sister Wei, it's fine for now, you can go home first if you sign here."

"Where's my husband?" Wei Zhenzhu asked, she signed her name on the file, her handwriting was smooth and majestic, it didn't look like a female handwriting, but more like...

Wen Yangyang took a second look.

Wei Zhenzhu seemed to be able to detect Wen Yangyang's heart, she smiled and said: "My husband and I practice the same copybook at home, so our handwriting is somewhat similar."

Wen Yangyang snorted: "Duan Hongwen can't go home now."

Wei Zhenzhu nodded slowly, instead of getting up in a hurry, she said, "Gao Shuang is dead too, right? How did she die?"

"Sorry, the case is not closed yet. This is confidential and I can't tell you."

"I'm talking too much." Wei Zhenzhu lowered her head, "I don't think there's anything new about it, most likely she was killed by a man."

She stood up, and at the end of leaving the inquiry room, she made an unexpected request to Wen Yangyang.

"You said, Wei Zhenzhu wants to go to Zhuo Zangying and Gao Shuang's villa with us?" Ji Xun asked in surprise.

"Yes," Wen Yangyang asked, "is this in line with the process?"

"Let's not talk about the inconsistency of the talisman. From your tone, you really want to help Wei Zhenzhu achieve her wish?"

"No, it's just..." Wen Yangyang was a little shy, "She cooperates with us so much, and it doesn't seem like she's making any embarrassing requests."

"It's a good thing to have sympathy. It seems that you have learned the lesson of the Xi Lei case. But whether you can go or not is up to me." Ji Xun changed the subject, "It's your Captain Huo who keeps his word."

Huo Ranyin had no objection: "Yes."

The police agreed here, but married women are always more troublesome. Before going to the scene, Wei Zhenzhu still had to go home and prepare dinner for her little daughter.

Wei Zhenzhu herself felt embarrassed, and apologized repeatedly when she was in the car, and when she got out of the car, she even invited Wen Yangyang and Hu Xian to go upstairs with her.

"It happens to be cooking at home, so if you don't mind, let's go upstairs and have a meal together."

Wen Yangyang: "Ah, no need, we police can't—"

Hu Xian: "Okay, I'm sorry."

Wen Yangyang: "?"

"If someone takes the opportunity to run away, it will be very troublesome. Someone must follow." Hu Xian said directly in front of Wei Zhenzhu without fear, "It happens that I didn't eat dinner, so I'm sorry to trouble you."

Being speculated like this, Wei Zhenzhu was not angry, and shook her head in a good-tempered manner: "No trouble, we troubled the police."

She took the two policewomen upstairs, and from the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin's positions.

Ji Xun got out of the car, crossed his arms, and didn't speak to Huo Ranyin until the three ladies entered the corridor: "According to the normal situation, even if you are polite, you will ask us, right?"

Huo Ranyin was indifferent: "It's not the first time she has shown a distaste for men."

"That's true. It's a good time to take a break if you don't go upstairs." Ji Xun, "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's have a hamburger, keep it simple, and eat here, in case something happens later, we can't come over in time .”

Three women entered the house.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Chang Chang squatting in the entrance, holding a literacy card and looking at it. She didn't hear the sound of the door opening, so she didn't look up until Wei Zhenzhu's shadow was cast on the literacy card in her hand, He ran to hug his mother's legs, his eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

This is really a cute little girl, but also flawed, no wonder Wei Zhenzhu can't let go of her heart.

Wei Zhenzhu bent down, hugged her daughter, and made gestures in front of her.She said in sign language: Mom brought the two sisters back tonight, and had dinner with Chang Chang, and Chang Chang said hello to the two sisters.

Then she said to the two of them: "Comrade policeman, sit down wherever you want. I'll cook a bowl of noodles soon."

Wen Yangyang doesn't know sign language, but Wei Zhenzhu can make simple gestures, and she can even guess some of them.

Chang Chang hugged her mother, looked at Wen Yangyang and Hu Xian timidly, picked up the literacy card on the ground, and showed it to her mother.

Wei Zhenzhu knew what her daughter wanted when she saw the chocolate on the painting, she patted her daughter on the shoulder and said, "Okay, mom will buy it for you right now."

She went back to the cabinet to pick up a jar, and there was a book next to the jar. She took both things down, then glanced inside, and put them back again. She hesitated, patted her daughter's shoulder, and gestured After a while, I took out a bag of biscuits from the snack box and gave it to my daughter.

Wen Yangyang only saw the smile on Chang Chang's face fall, but soon, the little girl nodded obediently again, sat back and flipped through her card.Wen Yangyang watched the whole process, wondering: "What's wrong..."

Hu Xian flipped through the magazines on the coffee table, and said in a calm tone, "You don't even understand this? Women don't have their own money. If they want to buy something, they need to take money from the piggy bank at home. After taking the money, they have to keep an account There may be no money in the jar today, and I won’t be able to ask her husband who is still in the police station to ask for it, so I have to wrong my daughter and stop eating chocolate and biscuits.”

When Wen Yangyang heard it, she couldn't help it, she whispered to Hu Xian, "Help me see Sister Wei, I'll go talk to Chang Chang for a while."

Hu Xian raised a thin eyebrow on one side of her, and that eyebrow arched, like the owner's answer in agreement.

Wen Yangyang ran up to Changchang, she stared blankly at the little girl who couldn't speak or hear, then took out her phone and typed this line on the screen:

"Chang Chang, did you want to eat chocolate just now, sister will buy it for you, okay?"

Hu Xian is still flipping through the magazine on the sofa, but if you look closely at her carefully, you can find that she is not actually looking at the magazine in her hand, but what she is looking at is the people in the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Wei Zhenzhu took out her mobile phone, and she made a call.

At this time, who are you calling for this call?

Hu Yuan flicked through the magazine, thinking.

In the dark night, two hamburgers had arrived on Ji Xun's and Huo Ranyin's mobile phones. Ji Xun was about to tear open the outer packaging when suddenly, a message entered his mobile phone.

Ji Xun took a look and said:

"Hu Xian sent a message saying that Wei Zhenzhu from above made a phone call. Although you can go to the telecommunications bureau to check, I don't think it's necessary. Wei Zhenzhu's social relationship is simple. I guess the call is probably to her parents. At home When such a big event happened, it is instinctive to contact one’s own family.”

"Hey, Wen Yangyang also sent a message." Ji Xun said again, looking at the screen, he read slowly, "Let me buy one, chocolate?"

Huo Ranyin next to him was silent for a while: "Why do they all give you news?"

"Does it need to be said?" Ji Xun, "Of course it's because I'm kinder than you, smarter than you—"

He had just finished speaking when a gust of wind blew his nose cold.

Ji Xun was momentarily confused, he looked at Huo Ranyin, not sure: "Did something fall on my nose?"

The wind brought white snow, which flew up and decorated the dark night, and a piece of it fell on the tip of Ji Xun's nose.

It was like a small white flower, gently hugging the tall and straight nose.

Huo Ranyin stopped Ji Xun from raising his hand to rub his nose, he raised his hand and tapped the just-right snowflake, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Be careful, the wind is strong, it didn't flick your tongue, it flicked your nose."

The chocolate was delivered before the noodles were cooked. Wei Zhenzhu, who came out with the bowl of noodles, was stunned when she saw the chocolate in her daughter's hand. Wen Yangyang, who did this on impulse, was also a little uncomfortable. Quickly stepped forward to pass the noodle bowl in Wei Zhenzhu's hand, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Wei Zhenzhu came back to her senses.

She didn't show embarrassment or anger, which worried Wen Yangyang, but smiled gently: "Thank you."

Then let the daughter come over and teach her, thank the police.

After a simple dinner, it was time for them to leave. Wei Zhenzhu watched her daughter drink a whole glass of water, put her daughter to bed, and went to the rooms one by one to close the windows. She said: "It's cold at night, if you don't pay attention, the child I'll catch a cold."

She closed the window in her daughter's room first, and the kitchen window last.

During the period, Wen Yangyang stayed on the balcony, a little idle. The next door to the balcony was her daughter's room. Standing on the balcony, she could see Chang Chang lying on her back and looking out of the window.

The little girl looked outside helplessly, but couldn't hear or speak.

The soft spot in her heart was touched, she raised her hand and pressed it against the window glass, thinking to herself: Alas, although it is indeed cold in winter, and it is snowing outside... but all the windows are closed, the child who can only stay inside alone, It will be boring too...

"Officer Wen." Wei Zhenzhu called her.

"Hey, I'm here." Wen Yangyang hurried away.

The group of people finally came to Huayi Community - the luxuriously decorated villa.

Hu Xian and Wen Yangyang took Wei Zhenzhu downstairs. Wei Zhenzhu looked at the living room and the sofa very intently, as if this reminded her of something.

Waiting next to Wei Zhenzhu to pick up the dropped testimony is of course a way to solve the case, but there are so many people at the scene, there is no more than one, and there is not much if there is one less, so Ji Xun did not wait, but went upstairs along the stairs.

He went to Gao Shuang's room.

The murder case was not solved, and the scene was not evacuated. Gao Shuang's room basically remained the same as when they came to see it. On the bedside table, the humidifier and alarm clock were all there, and only the photo frame with the child's photo was put away.

The things that were put away were not taken away, but were put together in a box—a box that was very similar to the box Qi Yuan used to store his sister's belongings.

Ji Xun was about to go to the box when a shadow suddenly fell on the back of his hand. He sighed: "Captain Huo, you really come and go like the wind, walking silently."

"There is a carpet on the floor, which sucks footsteps."

"Don't explain. Everyone knows that you are a man who walks with a terrifying effect." As he said, Ji Xun opened the box, and put some photos and some audio-visuals on the top of the box.

After a person dies, no matter how precious a gemstone is, it is just a more beautiful stone. Things that can be seen everywhere such as photos and videos become the first relics that carry longings and are cherished and preserved.

"Besides, what are you doing here? Why don't you go downstairs to see if Wei Zhenzhu can think of anything more definitive?" Ji Xun asked again.

"The reason you came up is the reason I came up." Huo Ranyin said, he also put his hand into the box, but his purpose was slightly different from Ji Xun's. Ji Xun looked at the photo album, but he looked at the paper.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ji Xun still smelled the hidden danger in Huo Ranyin's words.

Is it to see who can find the clue first?

Ji Xun responded to the challenge, improvised, and talked a lot: "The case so far, Gao Shuang either committed suicide or Zhuo Zangying killed him. As a doctor, it is not difficult for Zhuo Zangying to obtain cyanide. He killed In the end, the wife would think of placing a suicide note next to her, and take Duan Hongwen back to the dead man's house generously. Then he must be sure to wash away his suspicions. Could it be that there is a perfect alibi? If In this way, Gao Shuang probably died around 1:2 pm. During this time, Zhuo Zangying and Duan Hongwen were eating, and Duan Hongwen and the hotel staff could provide alibi. Well, if it was earlier...for example, if he died at 9 or [-] pm Mo Nai arrived at [-] o'clock in the evening, seven or eight hours passed, the blood in the human body was completely coagulated, and there was no way to let the blood out, and the blood painting in the living room could not be painted, and the case was not established from the very beginning."

Huo Ranyin: "Your reasoning now, do you create clues without clues and write puzzles without puzzles?"

Ji Xun clicked his tongue: "What can I do? It's not that even the mobile phone has been completely destroyed by Mo Nai. I can only use my creative ability as a reasoning novelist to add some interest to your case."

Huo Ran was too lazy to talk to Ji Xun. He sat next to Ji Xun, looking at text-like things, holding up each page to the light at a very slow speed.

Gao Shuang doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary. Now that computers are so popular, not many people actually keep their handwriting.

Huo Ranyin flipped through a few pages, and basically wrote one or two lines in a notebook that was discarded with unknown meanings or random graffiti related to the game. Most of the above were numbers, and occasionally one or two words were also written crookedly. Can't count at all.He tilted his head and thought for a while, then went to Gao Shuang's son Xiaojun's room and brought a bigger box.

Xiaojun just entered the first grade of elementary school this year.Nowadays, family-school co-education is emphasized, and many of the children's homework has to be corrected by parents. His homework is full of frequent comments from Gao Shuang, and there are even model compositions written by Gao Shuang for him.

Huo Ranyin was still the same as before, holding up the thin homework paper and looking at the light.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The handwriting on the suicide note must belong to Gao Shuang, either it was written by himself, or it was imitated by Zhuo Zangying. If Zhuo Zangying imitated it, the easiest way is to find a very Thin paper, against Gao Shuang's handwriting, this increases the credibility."

"Your reasoning and my reasoning are also based on speculation." What Ji Xun said was actually completely thoughtless, and his hand stopped on a page of a group photo of Zhuo Zangying, Gao Shuang, and Xiaojun in the amusement park. Li Zhuo Zangying was wearing a black down jacket.

"Of course I found evidence. If you want to trace characters, the paper must be relatively thin. Fortunately, Xiaojun's usual homework paper is also very thin, so after tracing a word twice, it can be seen that it is different from other handwriting. Look—— —The words “father” and “mother” are both traced.”

"Fuck..." Ji Xun swears.

"What the fuck?"

Ji Xun didn't follow along with a dirty joke, he snatched the homework paper from Huo Ranyin's hand, stared at the light with wide eyes for a long time, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Huo Ranyin, you can do it, you are amazing."

Huo Ranyin pursed his lips slightly, and suppressed a little bit of complacency on the corners of his mouth.

"Although it's unfortunate that Mo Nai destroyed the suicide note, which caused us to be so troublesome. Fortunately, Zhuo Zangying is not smart enough to take pictures with his mobile phone, process them in PS on the computer, and then draw them - so we really can't keep them. There are traces." Ji Xun concluded, "In this case, the police are neither considered Europeans, nor have they been blamed, so let's just count them as Asians."

"...Ji Xun, not everyone has the same criminal talent as you."

"Yeah, so it will take a lot of effort to bring me to justice." Ji Xun said, "Will this day come?"