Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The document is the case file of Poison Peanut.

When Sun Hai was interrogated, he was extremely honest and answered whatever he asked.

Finally, he took the initiative to inform him that a foreign mystic master had contacted him in the mental hospital and offered to accept him as his disciple. He pretended to agree, studied with him for half a year and then killed him.

Based on his statement, the investigation team dug up a body from under the flower bed of the mental hospital and confirmed the identity of the deceased.

The case went incredibly smoothly, so Zhang Ming, at Director Zhou's reminder, brought the case file over for Su Chen to take a look at.

After Su Chen asked that question, he turned the file upward again. Seeing this, Zhang Ming sent a piece of yellow paper by express: "Master, this is Sun Hai's horoscope!"

After doing some calculation, Su Chen slowly shook his head.

"No problem."

Zhang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"That's good, that's good. We're just afraid of him being hypnotized..."

None of the capable experts in the main investigation team are sitting in the city bureau.

Zhang Qian, Liu Xian and the others were all gone, and Cai Zhengqing and the others did not trust Cai Zhengqing, who had no clue.

If Su Chen can just say a word, the case will definitely be settled.

But Zhang Ming was still puzzled.

"Master, what on earth did he think?"

Su Chen shook his head: "You're not a mental patient. How could ordinary people guess it?"

Zhang Ming glanced at Su Chen again, and seeing that he still didn't say anything, he picked up the file again and waved goodbye.

Su Chen picked up the jade and chisel again.

Boss Zhao opposite him glanced at him and continued to thread the needle without saying a word.

When Lin Jingyu ran back with red neck, Su Chen was already closing the stall, Boss Zhao also took Beibei away, and A Biao was helping him clean up the bookstall.

"Did the body come out?" Lao Liao asked curiously.

Lin Jingyu nodded: "I don't know if it was an accidental death or if someone dumped the body. Anyway, I think I picked it up and left. I can let my brother worry about the rest."

As he spoke, he went up and picked up a stack of books and moved them into the hardware store.

He turned around and saw Su Chen helping to move books, and asked, "Brother, let's have dinner together tonight?"

"No, I want to go back and rest early."

After dinner, Su Chen received a call from Zhang Ming.

"Sun Hai committed suicide."

"Have you been rescued?" Su Chen asked.

"No." Zhang Ming was puzzled, "No, he seemed to have predicted that he would be caught. He actually put highly toxic cyanide in the newly purchased table legs for our group. There was actually a mechanism on the table legs..."

"Cyanide? Oh, it will kill you faster."

Zhang Ming was surprised: "No, Master Su, your reaction..."

"It's a bit late, Captain Zhang, go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chen hesitated and opened the ghost path.

It took two changes before arriving at the mental hospital where Sun Hai was previously.

The nurse's office was brightly lit.

When she first saw Su Chen, the female nurse who was dispensing medicine was stunned. Then she instinctively turned around to ring the bell, but was stopped by Su Chen.

"I'm not a patient!" He explained, "I'm here to bring you news."

The female nurse subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Sun Hai committed suicide!"

The nurse's pupils shrank, and she quickly looked away while squinting her neck: "Why are you telling me this? I don't know Sun Hai."

"No, you know him. You think your sister was killed by Sun Hai, so you found a way to get revenge after learning that he was imprisoned in a mental hospital."

The female nurse said harshly: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"He didn't harm your sister."

The nurse stared in shock.

"Although Sun Hai has quirks, he has always liked you, so Aiwujiwu also cares about your sister. When he found out that his uncle had lured your sister away and locked her in the basement, he rushed to save her immediately, but his uncle was not the only one in the basement. "

"Humph, there's no need to make up these words to lie to me."

Su Chen sighed: "And your cousin!"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The nurse screamed.

"You should have discovered Sun Hai's killing of cats and dogs a long time ago, right? Guess why he was sent to a mental hospital after your sister died?" Su Chen looked calm and was not affected by her at all, "Here, You tried to kill him again and again, and he must have found out. Why do you think he smiles every time he sees you?"

"Also, a corpse was dug up today, right? That man's name is Wen Fangyi. He works as a doctor here and has always had a good relationship with Sun Hai. When did he disappear? You should be impressed, right?"

Su Chen saw the female nurse staggering in her steps, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Yes, it was when he wanted to tell me... No, you lied. Nothing you said is true, no!"

"I'm done, goodbye!"

Back at the villa, Su Chen sighed softly.

Hateful people also have pitiable qualities.

I am timid, so I poison the peanuts, do I want others to boldly pursue their dreams?

Unfortunately, after most people's desires are magnified, what awaits them is often a dead end.

Early the next morning, when he went to Chunming Street, Su Chen heard the news firsthand.

"Several people were invited to drink tea last night!" Lin Jingyu said mysteriously, "They must have offended someone."

A Biao was confused: "Who is it?"

"I can only tell you that my surname is Sun and my surname is Shao. You can guess the rest by yourself."

A Biao scratched his head: "No, Ayu, you know, I'm not familiar with these people."

"fart!"

As Lin Jingyu spoke, he took out a notebook and started making corrections.

Su Chen glanced.

Lin Jingyu coughed lightly: "Well, I found a few screenwriters, and I felt that their stories were not very good, so I planned to give it a try myself."

"What story do you plan to write?" Su Chen asked.

"Anyway, it should be different from the popular ones now, so that Wanqing can become a hit."

Su Chen: "..."

"That's probably a bit uncertain."

Lin Jingyu immediately put down his pen: "No, buddy, what do you mean by that?"

Su Chen pulled out a chair and sat down, shaking the little Ayun in his arms calmly.

"Being famous, that's all fate!"

"Can you see that Wanqing is not destined to be famous?" Lin Jingyu frowned, but soon convinced himself: "It's okay, she doesn't need to be famous, as long as she is happy."

"Anyway, she wants to be the heroine!"

Su Chen: "..."

As long as you are happy!

The little Ayun in his arms screamed twice, and Su Chen touched his diaper and wrapped the blanket tighter.

"What does Ayun want to play?"

The little guy's black eyes kept looking at the street.

"Want to go shopping? Come on, Daddy will take you shopping."

Said he was going shopping with Ayun, but when Su Chen came back, he had two big bags in his hands.

Lin Jingyu was chewing the tip of his pen and thinking hard. Seeing this, he quickly put down his pen and came forward.

"What did you buy?"

Opening the bag, he said disdainfully: "Fishing line, fish hook?"

"Brother, you are not going to go fishing, are you?"

Su Chen smiled: "Not for me, this is for my dad."

Lin Jingyu took out four or five rolls of ribbons, small scissors and tape: "What about these?"

"I bought them for Beibei and Yueyue."

Looking at the last dozen of straw paper, Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows at Su Chen: "Brother Biao is here, why do you still need to buy this?"

"Guess?"

Five minutes later, Lin Jingyu, who was walking on Chunming Street with a notebook and a pen while looking for inspiration, suddenly felt his feet go soft.

Looked down.

"Ugh~"

Then he got excited.

"I am... so lucky?"

Then he was hit hard by someone, and the sole of his shoe hit his pants.

Lin Jingyu: "!!!"

"Hey, you want to leave after you hit someone?!"