Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

Jiang Yuan ran out of their sight and checked the evidence.

There is a video in the small camera. It must have been a luxury at that time for something like this to have such clear image quality after so many years. The camera is still in good condition and you can sell it for 90% new antique camera on a certain website.

There was another knife: it was just an ordinary chef's knife from a kitchen knife set. The blade was clean, probably because it had been processed. Even if you check for fingerprints or DNA, you probably wouldn't find anything.

What's important is the video in the camera.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and clicked on the video. The scene was very warm at the beginning: the protagonist was a busy woman, who seemed to have just finished cooking and was looking for someone recording the video. The position of the video kept changing, and it looked a bit like hide-and-seek.

The woman in the picture seemed a little tired, so she ignored the guy recording and sat down to rest. Then the camera began to zoom in on the woman in various distances.

Then a man appeared in the picture, and it was recognizable at a glance that this was President Qi when he was young. As soon as they met, the two began to argue, and then it became more and more intense. It was obviously just a pantomime, but it could be seen how hysterical the two people were arguing.

The screen moves down little by little.

Suddenly, the man raised his palm to the woman, and the woman picked up the knife at hand to defend herself, waving it to keep him away. Then the man's neck became thicker, and he hunched his back like an uncivilized bear, snatched the knife, and stabbed the other man fiercely.

It stops here because a small arm suddenly covers the camera lens...

Jiang Yuan seemed to be able to imagine Zheng Nian as a little child at that time, hiding in the corner, trembling because of his parents' quarrel, confused and helpless. As a result, his father actually raised a knife to his mother. He subconsciously covered his eyes, but because he almost forgot that he was holding the camera, he covered the lens with his hands.

The scene is not bloody, and even when the camera is thrown away at the end, only a little blood enters the picture.

The bloodiest scene was left only to the young photographer: Zheng Nian herself.

Jiang Yuan felt that since he was not sure whether there was a director or a higher-level leader who had some private relationship with President Qi, it would be better to make the matter as big as possible. The darkness should be exposed to the sun.

So she uploaded the video directly to her own forum, and simply stated that this was the evidence she brought back. Finally, she said at the end: The victim died unclearly, but the murderer was well-dressed and at large. I believe that the law will not be absent, and justice will arrive no matter how long it takes. I hope that such a thing as evidence being traded to the defendant and the crime being covered up will never happen again.

As for why I know this?

Because the woman who was killed in the video was my friend's mother, he was desperate after the incident and was even in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide.

After posting the message, she wondered whether she should go directly to the police station to cooperate with the investigation and receive ideological education for squatting on someone else's windowsill.

As a result, his post became too popular as soon as it was published. Jiang Yuan looked at the paralyzed APP and couldn't help but sigh: The power of the masses is unlimited. I guess I won't be educated about this tonight. Maybe I will be educated while cooperating with the investigation of this murder case from ten years ago?

She went straight home, and as soon as she opened the door she was stunned: Why is there a person on the bed?

Then he remembered that he had forgotten Zheng Nian.

If she was really detained by the police for a few days, normally no one would come to her house, and Zheng Nian couldn't break free from the ropes...

I dare not think that a righteous person will eventually become a murderer?

Jiang Yuan went over to untie the rope for him with a guilty conscience. It was very late at night, and Jiang Yuan's movements were relatively gentle, but Zheng Nian still opened his eyes drowsily, but he seemed a little dazed as he was not fully awake yet. He subconsciously rubbed Jiang Yuan's arm and then hugged him.

He saw the camera behind her through her, and his nightmare began. So, in a half-awake state, he subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm and half-hugged him to find a sense of security.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to make any trouble so late, so he just fell asleep next to him.

Because she was not sure whether the other person was awake or not, she still explained to Zheng Nian in a low voice: "I didn't take advantage of you. I was planning to sleep on the floor. It was you who held my arm and wouldn't let me leave."

He didn't react much, so he probably wasn't awake, but he seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily. Whenever Jiang Yuan was about to fall asleep, he would turn over or move.

Jiang Yuan was originally a weak little painter. He was so tired after such a lot of exercise today that he couldn't even open his eyes. He pulled Zheng Nian to his side irritably, and then patted his back like coaxing a child.

If you don't take a picture, you won't know. His back was already wet with cold sweat, and his body seemed to be shaking slightly, and he didn't know whether it was cold or hot. Feeling a little disgusted, she stopped taking pictures, but just used her hands and feet to circle him, and he seemed to calm down and fell into a deep sleep.

Zheng Nian opened her eyes in the darkness.

He turned sideways and gently embraced Jiang Yuan. Witnessing the scene of his father killing his mother did leave him with psychological trauma, but she also forgot that he was still her psychiatrist.

The saying that doctors don’t treat themselves is actually not true. You know yourself best and know how to comfort yourself most effectively.

Over the years, he has given himself countless psychological hints and desensitization training. But the pain can never be completely healed, and the wound will always be there even if it scabs over.

He was indeed not that scared anymore and even a little cold-blooded, but he couldn't control his body's reaction. The formation of this reflex was beyond his control.

Although this method was somewhat despicable, at this moment he was just using his body's reaction to give Jiang Yuan the illusion that he was very scared, in exchange for a moment of care from the other party.

However, he shouldn't play tricks on Jiang Yuan like this. He knew that Jiang Yuan was not completely asleep yet, and as long as she pushed him away or showed the slightest displeasure, he would immediately step back and not cross the line.

Jiang Yuan, who was almost falling asleep, felt him hugging him. He thought he was really hard to coax and patted his back perfunctorily.

Zheng Nian opened her eyes wide, then quietly leaned her head over and rubbed it against him, then continued to sleep peacefully.

When Zheng Nian woke up, he found a bunch of missed calls and messages. He rubbed his eyes: Is the sky falling?

Qi Yibai: Crazy! How could you let Jiang Yuan get involved? They won't let you go.

But it is better than you going straight to fight to the death, take her to hide for a while. I am going back to Qi's house.

After seeing all this, he was still a little confused about what Jiang Yuan had done, and then he saw the latest push: video of President Qi killing someone, and the other party turned out to be his first wife!

It was the first time that Zheng Nian was attracted by this kind of clickbait headline. However, the other party's long and eloquent article was actually a bunch of nonsense and said nothing. The only thing was that the video was indeed shot by him himself. He clicked into the forum and read the first few hot searches one by one.

I wonder if Xiao Gui was injured after jumping from such a high place. It was too dangerous to face so many bodyguards. I should have been tougher and not allowed her to go out alone. Zheng Nian felt her heart tighten as she watched these videos, and even had difficulty breathing.

Jiang Yuan, who had just woken up, was met with a pair of delicate eyes with a hint of anger.

Jiang Yuan: ...

"Listen to my explanation. I don't want to take advantage of you..."

"Why do you want to do something so dangerous? What if something happens to you? Aren't you afraid of so many bodyguards? So what if we get exposed? We have to live to see the day we win the case."

Jiang Yuan was so angry at his series of questions that he almost got up from bed: "I know the limits. Isn't this helping you? Tell me what other good ideas you have? Should we just give him a direct blow?"

Zheng Nian hugged her and said, "I'm sorry, I just don't want you to get hurt. You don't have to get involved."

His tone was no longer as tough as before but instead sounded a little tearful. However, she was being held tightly in his arms at the moment and couldn't see his expression. She didn't know if the faint wetness on her back was her hallucination.