The stir-fried dishes were served one after another, and at the same time, there was also a rice cooker, which was placed on the stool next to them for them to serve themselves.

The taste of the food is not bad, it is a delicious home-cooked dish.

If the boss dares to come out to open a shop, he must find a cook who has a certain talent for cooking, and another advantage here is that the dishes are fresh.

When serving them food, the boss said that it was getting late and it was not convenient to take them to see the vegetable garden. If they came during the day, he could take them to the vegetable garden, and they could pick whatever vegetables they wanted.

"Cauliflower." Yang Simi picked up a chopstick for Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin liked the sour cauliflower stalks in the noon dish, and now there were fresh cauliflower, so he picked it up for Cheng Jin when he saw it.

"Thank you." Cheng Jin tasted it and said with a smile, "It's not bad."

Eggplant, beans, leeks, winter melon, tofu, rich vegetarian dishes, and a lot of meat dishes, fried pork ribs with braised pork, fried fish, roasted duck and bacon, the shed is full of the aroma of various dishes.

"The boss is too willing to let go." Bu Huan said.

"Which restaurant isn't it?" Ye Lai said, "It tastes better when you put enough rapeseed in it, and the cooking here is made with lard, which is more fragrant, but it also depends on everyone's eating habits, and some people are not used to eating lard. "

Mu Ying: "The dishes fried with lard are even more satisfying for hunger. Those who do physical work like to eat lard."

Bu Huan laughed and said, "Are we doing physical labor?"

Han Bin: "Forget it."

"Then let's eat more and replenish our strength."

Yang Simi didn't pay much attention to his meal, and in the middle of eating, he ran to touch a chicken, which was the mighty big rooster that Bu Huan had taken a fancy to before.

Bu Huan said with a smile: "It looks delicious, doesn't it?"

Xiao An wondered: "Why isn't it afraid of people?"

Ye Lai: "Such chickens are rare."

Yang Simi was bending over to touch the chicken's head and neck, but the chicken stood still and let him touch it.

"Yes, this chicken is a bit dull." Bu Huan said, "No wonder it grows so big, it's all because of its big heart and fat body."

Cheng Jin watched it for more than ten seconds, but the chicken was still motionless as Yang Simi touched it, as if he was competing with him for patience.

"Forget it, Si Mi, let's eat." Cheng Jin smiled, "It feels like it enjoys your massage, and it won't leave unless you go away first."

Yang Simi moved his hand away, the chicken looked up at him, Yang Simi walked away, the chicken followed him for a few steps, and stopped when he saw that he had no intention of turning back.

Bu Huan said with a smile: "It feels like that chicken is taking advantage of Teacher Yang's curiosity and competitive spirit."

Han Bin: "Brother is sometimes a little - natural."

"Then why don't we catch the chicken and cook it?" Ye Lai said half-jokingly.

Xiao An waved at the chicken: "Hurry up and leave, or you will sacrifice your life for us!"

Cheng Jin shook his head and smiled.

Mu Ying looked at them with some envy, these people have such a good relationship.

Yang Simi returned after washing his hands, and sat down to eat again.

Cheng Jin picked up vegetables for him, he looked at it, and returned Cheng Jin the one he didn't want to eat - a piece of vegetable that looked like a sauce-colored fat meat.

Cheng Jin: "This is braised winter melon, it's okay."

Yang Simi took the piece of winter melon back from Cheng Jin's bowl.

Mu Ying thought in her heart, these people's feelings are too good.

When they were almost done eating, the boss brought up a pot of steamed pumpkin that had been cooled down, saying it was for them.

I don't know if sugar was added when steaming, but the pumpkin is very sweet.

"It's delicious!" Xiao An was delighted, "I didn't expect there to be desserts here."

Yang Simi also likes to eat, and ate two small bowls.

When he was full, he paid the bill and left. When passing by the big rooster, Bu Huan reached out to touch it, and the rooster quickly moved away.

Bu Huan: "Hey, I just said it's a pick!"

"It should be because the wind oil essence on your body is too strong." Ye Lai said.

"Really?" Bu Huan sniffed himself dubiously.

Drive back to the Public Security Bureau, specifically, only Mu Ying returns to the Public Security Bureau, and Cheng Jin and the others are going to go straight back to the hotel.

On the way, Cheng Jin chatted with Mu Ying about the murder of Xiang Fang's mother and daughter 18 years ago.

Cheng Jin: "Did you find Ma Liang at that time?"

There is no relevant information about Ma Liang in the case file. It should be that Ma Liang was not found or paid attention to in the past.

"Back then we interviewed some of Xiang Fang's mahjong friends—people who often played mahjong with her, but I don't remember Ma Liang among them." Mu Ying said, "I was going to talk to those mahjong friends back then today , to see if they remember Ma Liang, but you guys are here—" There was no time for this matter.

Cheng Jin: "I will ask your colleague to help investigate this matter tomorrow. Let's go to the prison to see Yan Shucheng first."

Mu Ying agreed.

"Have you contacted the relatives of Xiang Fang's mother and daughter?"

Xiangfang's family was in a good condition, her parents only had two daughters, so there was no such thing as leaving property to her son. She was very generous to her two daughters and bought houses for them respectively.

After the divorce, Xiang Fang changed her daughter's surname to her own. Her parents were very happy and awarded her a store.

Because she was not short of money, Xiang Fang was doing a very leisurely job. Her biggest hobby in her spare time was playing mahjong. Her interpersonal relationship was simple, and she had never heard of any serious conflicts with others. It was a surprise that she was killed.

"Not yet." Mu Ying hesitated and said, "They probably don't know about Ma Liang's surrender."

"I guess we'll know soon." Cheng Jin said, "Did they think Yan Shucheng was the murderer back then?"

"They don't know Yan Shucheng."

Cheng Jin: "Where are Yan Shucheng's relatives?"

"His parents didn't contact us either, but they should know about Ma Liang's surrender," Mu Ying said. "After all, Yan Shucheng needs a lawyer, and the lawyer should tell them the current situation."

"Remember you mentioned him as a lawyer earlier."

"Yes, Zhao Leyu."

"Do you have a personal relationship with him?"

"No, but I've heard about him from my friends at the prosecutor's office."

"It seems that your friends in the procuratorate didn't speak well of him, so you have a bad impression of him." Cheng Jin said, "You mentioned two things related to him earlier. One is that he held a law education course in prison, and the other is that he I want to exonerate Yan Shucheng. What do you think of him doing these things?"

Mu Ying: "It's for fame. I think he went to the prison to do some law education courses for the sake of fame."

"Fame is not a bad thing, and the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Lawyers also have to eat, so it is normal to want to do a better job in business."

Mu Ying was stunned.

"Why did he go to the prison to give law popularization courses? Does he have friendship with your prison here?" Cheng Jin asked.

Mu Ying said after a while: "I don't know, I'll ask someone."

"Ah."

"What about Ma Liang's relatives? Have you met them?"

Ma Liang was alone in the hospital today.

"No, it's because his relatives don't care about him—his parents have passed away."

"Oh."

"He has been losing money at the poker table and mahjong table for many years, and he has borrowed all his relatives, and no one cares about him long ago."

"Hmm." Cheng Jin asked, "Is he not married?"

"Have married, divorced, the ex-wife will not care about him, and the child is still studying."

Cheng Jin nodded.

When they arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Mu Ying got off the car, and Cheng Jin and the others continued on. For convenience, the hotel they booked was near the Public Security Bureau.

After parking the car and entering the hotel, Bu Huan asked, "Boss, are you okay tonight?"

"No."

Bu Huan: "Hey, I'm not used to not working overtime at night."

Ye Lai rolled his eyes.

Step into the elevator and the elevator goes up.

Bu Huan: "Ah, I remembered something, Xiao Youyou is not here, I have to sleep with Han Bin tonight."

Han Bin was looking at his phone and ignored him.

Bu Huan sighed: "Look, he ignored me. It's obviously a room for two people, but it's almost like sleeping with me alone."

Xiaoan: "Let's play games!"

"Okay, call me when you get on."

The next morning, go to the police station to pick up Mu Ying, and then go to the prison together.

The car was parked outside the prison, and a small door was opened above the tall iron gate, and everyone entered the prison through the small door.

Xiaoan: "Isn't this what Ma Liang said about opening a small window on the protective window?"

This is a small door on the iron door.

Bu Huan: "Brother Mu, you guys really like this kind of nested design here."

"It shouldn't be unique to us." Mu Ying said.

Registration, security check, entry into the building.

Take the elevator upstairs, walk through the long corridor, and come to a room that looks like an interrogation room.

After the prison guard left, Xiao An whispered, "It's so dark here."

"It should be because the building is relatively old." Ye Lai said.

Bu Huan: "The light is not enough, the long corridor outside can be lent to the crew to shoot ghost movies."

Ye Lai said fairly: "It's not that exaggerated. The main reason is that the cement floor and walls look gray."

A few minutes later, Yan Shucheng was brought in. He was taken aback when he saw so many people in the room.

The guards pushed him forward and made him sit down on a chair.

He was wearing handcuffs, Cheng Jin said: "Untie them."

The prison guard and Yan Shucheng looked at him together.

"Remove the handcuffs." Cheng Jin said again.

The prison guard hesitated for a moment, then untied them, and went outside to wait for them with the handcuffs in hand.

Yan Shucheng is very thin, but not as thin as Ma Liang, and looks much younger and better looking than Ma Liang. He should have been a handsome young man 18 years ago.

He does have the cool temperament described by Mu Ying, probably because of his bones, he is skinny, and he doesn't like to laugh, so he looks cold and gloomy.

"Detective Mu, long time no see." Yan Shucheng greeted Mu Ying.

Mu Ying nodded.

Yan Shucheng looked at Cheng Jin and the others again, but said nothing.

Cheng Jin said, "Do you know why we came to you?"

"The lawyer told me that someone turned himself in, right?"

"Well, Ma Liang, do you know him?" Cheng Jin looked at Yan Shucheng and asked.

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