Song Shifeng's 1991

Song Shifeng was designed by someone!

who died?

Yan Dong, who worked overtime in the factory to the point where he couldn't distinguish between humans and ghosts, raised his head, not understanding what Lu Ting on the phone meant.He just spent two whole nights, why can't he understand people's words when he looks up?

"Wu Jiaxing, the one who was stabbed by Song Shifeng!"

Yan Dong stood up abruptly, and immediately poured down the remaining half cup of strong tea, "What! Didn't he run away? Why did he die again? Wait for me, I'll go over right away."

"It's useless for you to come, I just want to tell you that Song Shifeng is really going to break up this time, you know something." Lu Ting on the other end of the phone had obviously given up.

"Wait for me!" Yan Dong raised his legs and ran outside.

The atmosphere in the three-person company was sluggish with naked eyes, and everyone lost their heads and brains, like a rooster who had lost a fight.

Yan Dong couldn't help but tighten his heart, did he know all about it?

"Mr. Yan, the sales feedback for this issue of the magazine is very bad." Seeing him, Feng Bin rushed forward as if seeing a savior, "What should we do, Mr. Yan?"

"Isn't this what you expected?" Yan Dong breathed out quietly, "You asked Sister Li about this, but you didn't tell me about it." After speaking, he pushed the person away and left.

"Sister Li has already taken people to the market..." Feng Bin watched him disappear into the office and muttered, if no one cared about him being in such a hurry?

Ordinarily, it is time to announce the list of lucky draws in this issue, and the sales of the small gifts they gave should not be too bad, but it is far worse than the previous sales, not even half, can he not worry?

What?You mean Mr. Lu in the office?People are in charge of paying, people said, sales are not good?Or should I buy it?One word beat him to nothing.

When Yan Dong entered the door, he asked with a serious expression, "Is your news accurate?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Lu Ting said angrily, "The police haven't released the news just now. I found it in a stinking puddle yesterday, and everyone was swollen. Good people let the stinky puddle Drowning, no one will believe it.”

"Accident?"

"God knows."

"Could it be...killing people to silence them?" But Yan Dong didn't believe the words, the reason for killing people was really insufficient, just to frame Song Shifeng to kill a person, what a great hatred.

"Anyway, there is no news from the police. At present, the person is drowned. As for why he ran to the edge of the big pit at night and fell into it, I don't know." Lu Ting looked at him, "But one thing is very important. Clearly, death is very bad news for Song Shifeng."

Yan Dong didn't know, but it was absolutely impossible for him to just give up, "Song Shifeng didn't do anything."

"Yeah, it's dead."

"Death doesn't mean it's over. As long as you have done something, there will always be traces. If you are really killed, I don't believe that the murderer can wipe everything clean!"

"Okay, the police are more professional than you when it comes to investigating cases. I don't think you need to worry about it. By the way, aren't you busy with a big order? Go ahead." Lu Ting changed the subject.

"I have to take care of his affairs to the end." Yan Dong's expression was flat, but Lu Ting could hear the smell of being in the same boat through thick and thin in his tone, "I said, what are you doing? Song Shifeng is not your wife."

Yan Dong cast a sideways glance, and walked away without saying a word.

"Eh? Where are you going?"

"Find evidence."

"The police have picked you up eight hundred times. If you have evidence, can you wait?" Lu Ting was convinced, "If you are really worried, you might as well think about other children."

"what?"

"For example, look after Song Shifeng's house and hire a good lawyer." Lu Ting paused, "And..."

Yan Dong looked over, making people have something to say quickly.

"You are also a suspect, be careful when the police come to your door."

"Me?" For a moment, Yan Dong didn't know what expression to put on his face. Is one of the victim's family members a suspect?Is there any reason?But when I think about the recent grudges between myself and the deceased...

Lu Ting seemed to have a bit of crow's mouth talent. As soon as Yan Dong walked out of the door, he was blocked by the oncoming strange black-faced police officers, and was directly taken to the police station for questioning.

"Where were you on the night of the 11th?" the black-faced policeman asked.

"In the factory." Song Shifeng replied cooperatively.

"Didn't go out?"

"I went home in the middle of the night."

"Who will testify?"

"What proof do I need to go home? I am the only one in my family, and there is a dog. If the dog can talk, he can prove it."

The black-faced policeman glanced at him, then put a black wallet in a transparent bag in front of him, "Is this your wallet?"

Yan Dong recognized it without taking a glance. The corners of the wallet were worn off for too long, "Yes, but I lost it two days ago. Is this a good-hearted person who sent it to the Public Security Bureau?"

"When did you lose it?"

"It was the 11th. I just signed a big contract that day, and I worked overtime until midnight. On the way home, my car broke down, and I found that I lost my wallet when I walked home." Yan Dong talked about the itinerary for that day very cooperatively, and then went to see the police. With a strange look on his face, he asked, "What's the problem?"

"It's a big problem." The black-faced policeman said coldly, "This is the only thing found at the place where Wu Jiaxing died that didn't belong to him."

"Impossible!" Yan Dong's face was darker than his, "I have never been there..."

"Where have you been?"

"The place where he died!" Yan Dong said coldly, "I haven't seen him since I saw him last time, and I don't know how the wallet is with him."

"Do you know how Wu Jiaxing died?"

"Drown." Yan Dong didn't hide the fact that he got the news.

"The forensic doctor found residual alcohol on him. He may have drowned in a pond while drunk."

Yan Dong just looked at him, waiting for the next article.

"But a person with a knife wound that hasn't healed can't drink. The doctor must have told him, how could he drink and still get drunk? Who invited him to drink? Or did someone just get drunk and push him into the pond?"

"You mean I did it?" Yan Dong narrowed his eyes, his expression became severe.

The black-faced policeman paused, "I'm just guessing reasonably."

Yan Dong looked over straight, "If you have done the research, you will know that I have been running around for my friend Song Shifeng's grievances recently. Wu Jiaxing is the most important insider. His death does not benefit me. I wish for his long life. Hundred years old! There is no reason to kill."

"Then can you explain why the wallet is at the murder scene?" The black-faced policeman took a sip of tea from the mug, as if he was about to fight a protracted war.

"What can a wallet prove? Is there any other evidence that I was at the scene? Are there any witnesses? If you have solid evidence, then arrest me now. If you don't have evidence, please don't waste my time. The public security is for the people. , not to torment the people.”

"How do you talk?" The black-faced policeman put the mug on the table and glared at him.

"It's better to spend more time looking for the real culprit than to stare at me and torture me here. I want to know why that person wants to kill me more than you do." Yan Dong didn't agree at all, and went back directly.

"you……"

"Okay, Xiao Yu, I asked the question too, let Mr. Yan come back if you have nothing to do." Fu Pengcheng came in suddenly, and after talking to the black-faced policeman, he looked at Yan Dong again, "It's just a routine inquiry, and I may have to find someone in the future." Mr. Yan understands the situation. By the way, I can’t give you the wallet first. If you need an ID card, you’d better get a temporary one first, and it will be returned to you when the case is over.”

Yan Dong glanced at him, and said bluntly, "Captain Fu is good at singing with a white face."

"polite."

It's been a whole morning since he came out of the police station, Yan Dong's face was dark all the way, it's not right.

Why kill Wu Jiaxing?Really murder?But is such a small matter worth a human life?Or does he have other enemies?But why did he choose this timing to kill?But if that's the case, what about his wallet?Did you run with your own long legs?Or it just happened to be picked up by someone, and that person just happened to go to that place and dropped it there.

No one would believe such a coincidence.

Then his wallet must have been deliberately thrown there, but there is no way here, why did he throw his wallet?Pure diversion?wrong.The wallet was lost at the right time, and the place where it appeared was too deliberate, which clearly meant to harm him.

If he wanted to kill Wu Jiaxing, he would have to kill him. In the end, Song Shifeng had no chance to clean himself up, and if he didn't, he would also be implicated.But why did you want to kill him?Just because he was running for Song Shifeng?This is too...

He couldn't say anything, but something was wrong, no matter how he thought about it, he felt it was unnecessary.

Yan Dong couldn't figure it out for a while, so he drove to Song Shifeng's company.

Come and see again.

Just about to enter the door, he was suddenly stopped by a well-dressed couple in their 50s, "Little comrade, is this Song Shifeng's company?"

"Yes, who are you two?" Yan Dong looked at them with a sudden feeling in his heart, this uncle really looks like Song Shifeng...

"It's his parents!" The dusty Liu Erhua looked at him eagerly, "Is the second child there?"

Yan Dong hurriedly put on a smiling face and led the person inside, "Uncles, aunts, why are you here? Come in, come in, you're tired from the drive all the way. Song Shifeng just happened to be away on a business trip these days, which is really unfortunate gone."

"I want to tell the truth." Liu Erhua was anxious, "Don't fool me, Song Shifeng was arrested by the police?"

"Auntie, who did you hear this from?" Yan Dong was still denying, "It's nothing, he's really on a business trip."

"Young man, if you don't tell us, we can ask ourselves. We can't hide this matter." Song Changhe said with a serious face, "I know you young people report good news but not bad news, but since we're here, we know it. Don't hide it." gone."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Yan Dong could only explain, "I don't blame Song Shifeng for this matter, it's purely an accidental injury, not something he picked." He didn't dare to say that he might be framed, after all, he had no evidence, and he was afraid that the old couple would make it worse after hearing it. Frightened.

"Yeah, don't get angry with your elders. Isn't this still undetermined? Maybe what's going on, what can you do if your elders are in a hurry?" Hearing the news, Lu Ting rushed over from Ping Guanyue's office , because he is a few years older, and the boss is also older, and his words seem to have extra weight, and the two elders of the Song family can't help but listen to them.Unlike Yan Dong, I don't know if it's because of the relationship with Song Shifeng that he can't speak out, but he feels tied up in front of the two elders, he can't be too light or heavy, and his heart is swaying in the air.He also speaks very well, and the whole person is solemn and awkward.

"I believe what you say. Although that bastard in my family likes to be smug and uninhibited, he is really not a bad boy. It is possible to fight, but he will definitely not use a knife! He doesn't have the guts." Liu Erhua said firmly. The hanging heart seemed to be forcibly comforted by himself, and his face softened a little.

"The two of you are..." Song Changhe asked now.

"I'm Yan Dong, Song Shifeng's good friend, you can call me little Yan Dongzi."

"Lu Ting, come help."

"I thank you group of friends on behalf of the second child. They are all good boys who can think of helping him now." Song Changhe thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "What's going on with Song Shifeng? We can hear a lot. One sentence and one sentence, I am really worried."

Yan Dong explained the ins and outs of the matter again, and finally explained, "The police have not yet reached a conclusion on this matter, there must be a turning point, uncle and aunt, don't worry too much."

"This careless bastard! He's still fighting, why didn't he get stabbed!" Liu Erhua gritted her teeth in hatred, and stood up after scolding her son, "No, Lao Song, we have to go to the Public Security Bureau to ask. The second brother At most, it was an accidental injury, and it didn’t hurt the vitals. We will lose money, no matter how much money we have, and we can go bankrupt, as long as they are willing to do it privately.” Poor parents all over the world, no matter how fierce the scolding is, they still can’t let it go.

"Auntie, it's useless, I've been there." Yan Dong smiled wryly, "Do you think it's too little money?" Liu Erhua asked instinctively, "How much do you want? I'll pay for whatever you want!"

"No." Yan Dong hesitated, and finally told the truth under her burning gaze, "That man is dead."

"Ah?" Liu Erhua was tongue-tied.

"Didn't it mean that no vitals were hurt?" Song Changhe asked quickly.

Yan Dong said solemnly, "The man drowned."

"It's over." Liu Erhua sat down on the sofa with a pale face, murmuring tears streaming down her cheeks, "Old Song, the second one is over."

Song Changhe's face also turned pale in an instant, and his energy was lost by half. He was so shocked that he didn't have time to think: "Why did you die?"

What can I say?How did he die?Once a person dies, a small matter becomes a major event, and nothing becomes a major event. It is absolutely impossible for the second child to think about it at this time.

Seeing that the two elders were about to suffer, Yan Dong immediately described, "It's not necessarily true that Song Shifeng's matter was suspicious. The man might have bumped into the knife on purpose, and Song Shifeng was just being tricked."

Liu Erhua seemed to be grasping at straws, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Young man, tell me quickly, don't say keep half, you want to kill me."

"It's all our speculation, there is no evidence yet..." He told the whole story of what happened to Song Shifeng and the company during this period, as well as the people he offended before. Facing such parents, he really couldn't and couldn't hide it. up.

"Second brother must have been murdered by someone!" Liu Erhua seemed to have regained his spiritual strength, his eyes were shining brightly, "I said that second child has no guts to stab someone!"

Song Changhe frowned tightly, "Since that man has planned it in such detail, it will be even more difficult for the second child."

"What are you afraid of? Let's go and respond to the police. I don't believe so many policemen can't find anyone!" Liu Erhua was full of fighting spirit.

But after running around, the two of them turned back in disgrace. The police persuaded them with kind words, but the conclusion was still that guessing meant nothing.

In the evening, Yan Dong wanted to take the two of them home but was rejected by Song Changhe. The old couple lived directly in the county guest house, half a street away from the Public Security Bureau. It seemed that this was the same as guarding the second child, so that they could feel more at ease if they were closer. .

Although he was rejected by the police, the second elder did not give up. He went to the police station every morning and went to his son's office in the afternoon.In Liu Erhua's words, they can only play side drums to avenge their son's grievances, but they can still do it to keep their son's company under control.They don't know anything about magazines, but even if they just sit there without doing anything, the employees feel at ease looking at it.

Not to mention, it is still different with Zhenshan Taisui here.Lu Ting and Yan Dong are people who are busy with their own affairs, so it is impossible to waste time with them every day.The two of them acted like the backbone from the moment they came. The most important thing was that Liu Erhua slapped several bundles of hundred-yuan bills in front of the accountant Feng Bin that day, and said, "No matter what, the salary will be paid as usual. If it is not enough, I will take it again."

There is nothing more comforting than money, especially for employees, not to mention emphasizing love and righteousness, they are all living people, they all have to eat, and the family needs to be nourished and treated, so let's live a happy life first Other.

Everyone else took reassurance that they were safe and sound, but Yan Dong became obviously busier.No matter how busy he is in the factory, he always finds time during the day to visit the elders, and he always brings something with him when he comes back, food and clothing, and he is very thoughtful in his few words, which is more comprehensive than their own son Song Shifeng. .

In addition to visiting them, he also tried his best to find out the details of the dead person, but unfortunately there was no useful progress so far.The bank didn't suddenly have more money, I didn't suddenly become rich, I didn't have any debts, and I didn't have any other pigtails to catch except messing around.Instead, it was found that his hometown was in Ligou Village, fifty miles away, and his family were all responsible, so he was such a restless bastard who had been away from home for several years.

The clues are basically nothing.

He was busy and anxious, and had to stare at him day and night in the factory. He almost started to turn around. The blue under his eyes became more and more obvious day by day, and he lost weight in a few days, leaving only two eyes that were frighteningly bright.

On the fifth day of continuous rotation, Yan Dong came to give Song Changhe and his wife some summer clothes. The two elders came in a hurry, and there were not many changes of clothes.Although I have said countless times that I am Song Shifeng's good friend and still has his shares in the factory, the old couple still feel very sorry.

"Little Yan, don't be too busy, it's too much trouble for you." Song Changhe said, "We don't know how much trouble we have caused you."

Yan Dong just laughed, "Uncle, if you say so, you will be out of touch. If I don't take good care of my uncle and aunt, Song Shifeng will kill me when he comes out."

"He dares!"

"He dares, really."

"You child!" Liu Erhua smiled, and his expression became calm again in an instant, "I don't know what happened to the second child inside."

"It's okay, didn't you say it? The second child is in the private room, and he didn't suffer." Song Changhe interrupted her, "The police will definitely not let good people be wronged."

"Yes, auntie, we have friends from the police, and we have hired the best lawyers, don't worry."

Just as I was talking, a young woman suddenly appeared in the lobby of the office and asked out of breath, "I'm a reporter from Xinban, and I'm looking for you to take care of me!"

"We don't accept interviews." Yan Dong who heard the movement came out and said coldly.

"It's not an interview, I have something important to say." After speaking, he lifted his chin, "Go in and talk?"

Yan Dong let him into the office where the old couple stayed, "Let's talk."

"Who are these two?"

"We are Song Shifeng's parents."

"Ah, hello uncle, hello auntie." The strong woman instantly transformed into a little sweet girl, "I'm Song Shifeng's friend,"

Liu Er absent-mindedly agreed, "Okay, hello."

"Is there anything you can say now?"

"Song Shifeng was probably designed by someone!" The woman said seriously, "Someone deliberately called the newspaper office for Song Shifeng's report, and it's the same for your report."