A dirty trick?

Qiao Jiu stopped walking forward, looked at Gu Ci, and found that he was also looking at him.

When reading novels before, Qiao Jiu often saw something in someone's eyes and felt something. Susu said it was all nonsense, but Qiao Jiu knew it was not.

Just like at this moment, the two of them didn't speak, and they could understand each other's meaning just by looking at each other.

The two went to Qiao Laosan's house.

It was a very dilapidated house, and the body of the house was even slightly tilted, as if it would collapse at some point.

The door was open, and Qiao Jiu saw Qiao Lao San from the outside. He was lighting a fire, wearing a worn and big cotton coat, but he looked a bit empty.

He lowered his head and looked at the pine branch in his hand that was used to light the fire. The room was very dark, and Qiao Jiu couldn't see his expression clearly. He just felt that he was not like the rambunctious and annoying third Joe in the past.

Gu Ci went straight into the house, and Qiao Jiu followed.

Qiao Lao San saw that there was no surprise on the faces of the two of them, but just smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Wait for me to light a fire."

Gu Ci nodded.

In this gap, Qiao Jiu looked at the room. It wasn't dirty, but it was messy, and the light wasn't very good. The windows were high, and if the door wasn't open, the light could only come in through the windows.

Qiao Laosan didn't live in this house before. Qiao Jiu still remembers that his family was a well-known good family in the village at that time, and Qiao Laosan was also a good boy. Since his parents died, he has become Now this idle look.

He lit the fire, and suddenly said: "I know what you are here for."

He sighed: "Qiao Yehong is not a good person. There are many people who miss him dead, and I want him dead too."

"Actually, I've wanted to leave this place for a long time. Over the years, every time I saw Qiao Yehong, I wanted to kill him, but I couldn't kill him because I promised them to live well," Qiao Laosan laughed and looked up. He began to look at Qiao Jiu: "I don't want to be too far away from them, so I will stay here all the time, no matter how bad my life is, I will stay here."

"Qiao Yehong's crimes are probably innumerable. You are still young and don't know about it, but someone still knows about it."

He spoke slowly and calmly, his eyes looked outside the door, reflecting a light.

"Actually, no one in this village has any selfish intentions. Just like your father, he is not such an honest person, but no one will reveal the matter, and no one will let you know. If you can suppress it, you will suppress it. If you can't suppress it You have to press it too."

He obviously said this to Qiao Jiu, and Qiao Jiu felt inexplicably uneasy when he heard him mention Qiao Dahe.

But the third brother Qiao didn't say anything, and stood up to see off the guests.

It was a cloudy day, and the dark clouds were very low, as if it was going to rain in the next second. Qiao Jiu felt that his mood was just like the weather, very depressed.

Gu Ci didn't say anything, and followed him back home silently.

Wang Qingqing and Qiao Dahe were not at home, so they went upstairs directly.

Qiao Jiu took out the notebook and crossed out a few names.

Among them was Qiao Laosan.

In such a short while, Qiao Jiu believed in Qiao Laosan.

In fact, he already had some ideas in his heart, but it was vague, and there was still something missing.

Qiao Jiu looked out of the window, there was a road outside, and Qiao was walking on it, looking in the direction of Qiao's third family.

After a while, Gu Ci suddenly coughed: "Qiao Sui is Qiao Zheng's daughter."

He seemed to have said such a sentence unintentionally, but Qiao Jiu looked at him in surprise. This sentence was like a knife that fell from the sky, cutting off the messy threads in Qiao Jiu's mind these days.

Qiao Jiu said: "Do you think this matter may have something to do with Qiao Zheng?"

Qiao has never been involved in solving crimes for a long time, and has no experience at all, and he hasn't even read Conan.

But Qiao Jiu knows that sometimes brains are the key.

He sorted out the clues these days and picked out the part about Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Zheng is a little shorter than Gu Ci, and the traces of the couplets are right; Qiao Zheng liked Xia Fangfang before; Qiao Sui's daughter treats Xiaoyu like her own brother; even those in Xia Fangfang's natal family are too nice to Qiao Sui.

They are all very common things, but together there are some problems, especially in the current situation.

Qiao Jiu told Gu Ci what he thought, and Gu Ci's face twitched when he succeeded.

Gu Ci sighed: "Fortunately, you are not a policeman..."

"What's wrong with me!" Qiao Jiu was a little unhappy when he thought of those policemen, it was the first time he saw such a policeman: "I'm not more useful than the police?"

Gu Ci looked at him like he was watching a joke.

Qiao Jiu wanted to hit someone!

He also knew that solving the case was not that simple, but he had tried his best.

Thinking of this, he became upset again, and called out to the system: "System, when can I go back?"

"After completing the task, you can return to the real world."

"Can I change the mission?"

"No."

Qiao Jiu wanted to cry, but his eyes were full of tears: "But I really can't."

"You can learn if you can't," the system's voice was mechanical and indifferent: "Live and learn."

Qiao Jiu: "..."

God damn live and learn!

Qiao Jiu didn't want to learn at all.

Qiao Jiu was talking to the system, but in Gu Ci's eyes, she was in a daze, or in other words, lost. She lowered her head, and the word lost was written all over her body.

Looking up, there are two eyes full of tears.

Gu Ci thought it was funny, and rubbed his head: "Don't cry."

Qiao Jiu: "..."

Garbage system!

He looked at Gu Ci with a straight face and could not bear to laugh, and Qiao Jiu was already numb after he had laughed enough.

He suspects that Gu Ci is mentally retarded, he can laugh for so long at things that are not funny at all.

Gu Ci rubbed his head again before saying, "Praise you first, your direction is right."

"Huh?" Qiao Jiu looked at him: "Qiao Zheng?"

"Correct."

Although Qiao Jiu also doubted Qiao Zheng and raised so many so-called suspicious points, but after thinking about it carefully, he himself felt that it was unreliable. It was not so much evidence as he put it on.

But now hearing what Gu Ci said, Qiao Jiu felt as if he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed.

Gu Ci went on to say: "The day Xia Fangfang died, it was Qiao Zheng who went to call us."

"Qiao Zheng's family and Qiao Yehong's family are almost separated by the whole village. From his own home to Qiao Yehong's home and then to yours, the time is not right."

"What if he came directly from his own house? Or did he happen to be near Qiao Yehong's house for something?"

"He has already called the hospital and begged me to take Xia Fangfang to the hospital. How could he come from home?"

When Qiao Jiu ran to the door, he only heard the noise. He didn't know what happened until he saw Xia Fangfang lying on the ground. If Qiao Zheng had come out of the house, he wouldn't have come directly to Qiao Dahe and the others.

Qiao Jiu opened his mouth, and Gu Ci continued, "It's not ruled out that he happened to be nearby, but he denied it when the police asked him."

"After we passed, Xia Fangfang died, and Wang Gui kept staring at Qiao Zheng," Gu Ci smiled, with a bit of sarcasm: "I wish I could just kill him."

"That should be seen by many people, right?"

"The scene was chaotic at the time. Xia Fangfang died, and you passed out too."

Gu Ci's face was pale, Qiao Jiu thought of the endless cycle of dreams again, and shivered.

Gu Ci turned the pen in his hand: "Qiao Zheng cried that day."

Then asked, "How did Qiao Zheng's wife die?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Qiao didn't have much memory, but he still remembered something: "It seems to be sick."

"What disease?"

"do not know."

"She didn't die of illness," Gu Ci said, "She was killed by Qiao Yehong, and Qiao Yehong's family also died because of Qiao Yehong."

Without waiting for Qiao Jiu to speak, Gu Ci threw out another big news: "Qiao Qiang relied on this incident to manipulate Qiao Yehong and make Qiao Yehong take the initiative to retreat."

"How did you know?"

Gu Ci suddenly laughed: "What do you think?"

"how could I know."

"Go to Qiao Zheng tomorrow and find out."

Seeing that Qiao Jiu still looked confused, Gu Ci said, "You can also add your own conjecture to it, think again, is it true?"

It is true, but Qiao Jiu frowned: "Solving the case cannot be done entirely by speculation."

"Your speculation," Gu Ci nodded his head, "Mine is not."

"Then how did you know?"

"Eyes, and brain." Gu Ci said: "When you can find something, you will fall asleep."

"I just fainted!"

"One more time."

Qiao Jiu was confused: "Which time is it?"

Gu Ci looked at him with a smile and said nothing, Qiao Jiu's smile suddenly stopped, thinking of the night when Qiao Yehong died: "You already knew?"

He didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

Qiao Jiu suddenly felt his mouth dry, and swallowed hard: "Why didn't you tell the police?"

Suddenly a strong wind blew outside, rustling the trees outside the window.

Guess grinned, slowly pulled a smile, and said slowly: "Why should I tell the police."

For a moment, Qiao Jiu thought he was filming a horror movie.

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