You die and die

Ling Xiaoyu stared at Yuan Che with almond eyes, waiting for his explanation.

"I want you to see if you can find something from him." Yuan Che continued.

Ke Ran immediately understood: "That broken road is indeed easy to sprain. What about me?"

Yuan Che looked at the time: "It is estimated that the people from the fifth group will be here soon. You should stay here first and see the situation over there. Let's call."

Ke Ran lowered his mouth in disappointment.

"You don't like him?" Yuan Che wanted to take the box from Ling Xiaoyu's hand, but was dodged.

"This is mine." Ling Xiaoyu said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing that Ling Xiaoyu simply left without looking back, Ke Ran smiled again: "You are disgusted."

Yuan Che glared at him, and hurriedly followed Ling Xiaoyu.

Not long after their car drove out of the police hospital, the five groups of people who were sent came.

Ke Ran briefly explained Li Jiran's situation, emphasizing that if he woke up, he would have to watch him urinate when he went to the toilet, and left the hospital in a hurry.

But instead of going to Huijing Building, he took a taxi and gave the address of Yuhua Street.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Che knocked on the door of Yu Guang's studio, and was met with the sullen face of the female assistant: "You have worked so hard to solve the case, I can understand it, but you are disturbing the people over and over again, okay?"

Yuan Che pushed Ling Xiaoyu out, saying that he happened to be with a doctor friend nearby, and he heard that Teacher Yu was injured, so he came to have a look.

The assistant looked at the young doctor, doubtful, probably because he was really worried about Yu Guang's injury, so he smiled and let them in.

Entering the room, Yu Guangzheng was leaning on a chair with one leg, holding a notebook and writing vigorously, and there were a few sheets of paper messily placed on the coffee table next to him.

After Yuan Che asked warmly for a while, he explained the purpose of his visit.

From the corner of the eye, I saw the lesbian standing behind Yuan Che, with a slightly blushed face, and put her feet off the chair:

"What's the point of this, you just sprained your ankle and let the doctor come to your door?"

"Let's go along the way." Yuan Che said, "A sprained ankle hurts the muscles and bones, so don't be careless."

Ling Xiaoyu, who had been calm since entering the door, suddenly stretched out his hand adoringly, "I heard that you are a famous writer. It's a great honor to meet you."

Yu Guang was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to shake Ling Xiaoyu's.

Ling Xiaoyu stared at Yu Guang's hand, and held it for a while before releasing it.

The assistant moved a small stool beside the sofa and asked Ling Xiaoyu, "Are you a surgeon?"

Ling Xiaoyu said with a half smile, "I'm a forensic doctor."

The assistant originally had eyes of admiration and gratitude, but when he heard this, he felt like seeing a monster, and couldn't help moving his body to the side, as if he was afraid that Ling Xiaoyu would take out a knife and dismember her in the next moment.

Immediately, she realized the seriousness of the problem in front of her, and said angrily to Yuan Che:

"Comrade policeman, how could you ask the forensic doctor to come... Our teacher is still alive and well." Then he felt that what he said was inappropriate, and looked out of the corner of his eye.

Ling Xiaoyu was amused, and said, "I'm also a medical student. Besides, apart from autopsy, most of the forensic work is injury identification, which is also for living people."

The assistant was dissatisfied with this explanation and still looked angry.

Yu Guang was stunned for a moment when he heard it, but he immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Officer Yuan, you are so interesting, you are really... But this is the first time I have seen a forensic doctor, and she is such an interesting beautiful forensic doctor." He Laughing until tears flowed, he stretched out his hand to comfort the assistant who was about to go into a fit, "I know, are you trying to eliminate my suspicion? When the comrade who came just now came, I saw that the phone in his hand had been talking. Yes Did you send him?

Although I don't know why you doubt me.But it doesn't matter, the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting.It is to help you solve the case.Coincidentally, I also take this opportunity to participate, which is also a rare material. "

After finishing speaking, he lifted out the foot that was hidden just now: "I'm sorry, I showed my foot in front of the beauty. The forensic doctor is also a doctor, please show me."

It was probably the first time for Ling Xiaoyu to do this kind of "rough work", and she seemed a little uncomfortable.

"If there's anything you don't understand, just ask." Yu Guang gestured for a seat please, and said to Yuan Che.

Out of the corner of the eye, the phone that was placed on the sofa vibrated with a "buzz".

The assistant sent Yu Guang's notebook to the desk, and when he came back, he began to sort out the papers on the desk.

Yuan Che sat down, took out his notepad, and glanced at the papers. Before the assistant sorted them out, he took a look at the one near him, and asked in surprise: "Teacher Yu's handwriting is so beautiful. ?”

The handwriting on this paper is quite satisfactory, as if printed.This font appeared in the documents collected by Ugly Shuang, and in Sheng Guangnian's manuscript, but I didn't expect to see it here again.

"I'm laughing." Yu Guang just showed an elegant smile, and immediately grinned.

Ling Xiaoyu was twisting his ankle, and then said: "How did your foot hurt?"

"Standing on the stool is enough for the book, but I didn't stand properly when I got down. How is it? Is the injury serious?"

"I hurt my ligament, don't make him work hard for a while now, if you feel pain, you can buy some painkiller ointment."

After finishing speaking, she squeezed two drops of hand sanitizer on the coffee table, looked over at the paper in Yuan Che's hand, and couldn't help saying "Wow", "This word can be printed on a copybook."

Yuan Che took this piece of paper and compared it with the photos of the manuscript he took on his phone before, and then handed the phone to Yu Guang: "Teacher Yu, do you think you wrote this?"

Looking at the photo from the corner of the eye, his smile froze for a moment, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where did this come from?"

"This is a manuscript by a writer named Sheng Guangnian. In some of his manuscripts, there are such words that look like annotations. In addition, these words are also found in the materials collected by Ugly Shuang." Yuan Che explained, his eyes fixed on Yu Guang's Face.

Out of the corner of the eye who was still smiling just now, his face sank.

Out of the corner of the eye, the phone buzzed again.

"Don't you take a look? It rang twice." Yuan Che pointed to the mobile phone on the sofa to remind.

As soon as the assistant picked up the phone, Yu Guang snatched it away.

Yu Guang said in a deep voice, "Go out, you are not needed here."

The assistant had obviously never seen such an expression from Yu Guang, and felt a little wronged, so he gave Yuan Che a sneaky look, as if it was Yuan Che's fault that he was treated like this.

Ling Xiaoyu said to go to the bathroom, and left the room with Zhuo Zhu.

The door was closed, the room was quiet for a while, Yu Guangcai said:

"Sheng Guangnian, I haven't heard anyone mention this name for a long time."

"There was an editor at the magazine that Sheng Guangnian used to work with, surnamed Wang, who said that she had met you because of plagiarism. She didn't tell you about it? She thought you and Sheng Guangnian looked very similar."

From the corner of the eye, he flipped through the information on the phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a straight line: "Is it not like that? We are brothers."

Yuan Che opened his mouth slightly, looking at Yu Guang in surprise.

The person in front of him was actually related to Sheng Guangnian, he was Sheng Guangnian's younger brother.

He knew that Sheng Guangnian had a younger brother, which he found out when he checked his household registration.

Sheng Guangnian is the boss. After becoming famous, he changed his household registration from rural areas to urban areas.The younger brother is Sheng Huanian. He was serious about partial subjects when he was in school. He failed the college entrance examination, so he worked at home with his parents in farming.

Yuan Che called the local police station, and the old director said that they always thought that the family consisted of the old couple and a son.The old couple have been away for about 14 years. After they left, the youngest son sold the property and left.The person left, but the registered permanent residence did not move out, probably because they did not mix well.

"This, I really didn't expect it." Yuan Che closed his mouth. He didn't expect that he would reveal his hole card quickly. Is he retreating to advance, or as he said, cooperating with the police?

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Che asked, "Is he the elder brother? You two brothers have a bad relationship?"

"He is not worthy of being my brother." Yu Guang gritted his teeth and said, "He has been proud and arrogant since he was a child, and he thinks he is a genius, especially after he was admitted to college and I failed. Since he went to college, except for freshmen After one time, he didn’t go home again. At first he sent back some money and clothes, all of which were worn by him. Later, he didn’t believe me at all. When my parents died, he just came back to take a look, and then gone."

"After that, did you keep in touch?"

"No. I'll just pretend I don't have him." Yu Guang gritted his teeth and said.

Yuan Che asked: "It is said on the Internet that you plagiarized Sheng Guangnian's book, isn't this claim groundless?"

Yu Guang stared and said, "I copied him? Nonsense, he copied me! His best-selling book is mine."

Yuan Che asked with doubts: "Didn't you say that you have no contact after that? How did he copy you?"

As if aware of his loss of composure, Yu Guang softened his tone and said:

"That book was written when I was in high school. At that time, I was partial to subjects, and I liked Chinese and writing articles. But at that time, there were not as many platforms as now, and I never thought of publishing my articles. I wrote it because I like it.

When he came back in his freshman year, he saw my book and said it was well written, maybe it could be published and make money.I gave him all the manuscripts.He hasn't heard from him since.

It was recently that my editor told me that there was a blog post on the Internet that said I plagiarized.Only then did I know that he copied my book back then. "

"Sheng Guangnian suddenly closed his pen and disappeared. His stepson was also missing with him. Do you know where they went?"

"I don't know. I closed my pen, hmph, probably because I was afraid that I would never be able to write a similar good book again, so I closed my pen. I was afraid that I would ruin my reputation."

Such an explanation seems very reasonable, except that the person who sealed the pen also sealed himself and disappeared.

Yuan Che added: "Some people say that you are an orphan, and there are rumors that you returned from studying abroad and pretended to be a fake. There are many accusations against you."

Yu Guang's mood became very bad, and his tone became cold: "It seems that you have investigated me. I don't understand, why do you suspect me?"

Now that he had talked, Yuan Che simply showed his cards: "Your book fans are ugly, that is, the blogger who reported your plagiarism on the Internet, was killed after leaving your place; before that, a person who talked to you at KTV The old Luo Meijiao was killed; just now, another fan of yours, Li Jiran, was also hung in the broken house: these people are all related to you. I don’t believe there is such a coincidence.”

When Yuan Che mentioned a person's name, Yu Guang's face paled. By the end of the sentence, he had already started to panic.

He licked his lips and said, "Perhaps, these are really related to me. Take a look at this." He handed his mobile phone to Yuan Che, and there were three short messages on it.

October 10: "I know who you are."

Today: "I know what you did." "There are so many people who know, you can't kill them all."

The number that sent the message shows an unknown number.

Yu Guang said worriedly: "Recently, I have occasionally received messages like this, and most of them have been deleted. I forgot about the one on the 3rd. There are also the two just posted. I don't know who this person is, Why do you ask that. However, if you say that several of the victims are related to me, can it be, I am just guessing, could it be that he has misidentified the person and regarded me as Sheng Guangnian? When I first published the book, I was often called People admit their mistakes."

Yuan Che didn't answer, he looked at the phone number.

Yu Guang didn't recognize this number, but he did.

This is Ke Ran's phone number.