Dressed as a mystery novel victim

A group of elders are talking nonsense, jokes and irrelevant words are flying around, Yang Qingshui still can't find the right time to cut into the topic, afraid that Qi Zhong will be suspicious, so he chats along the way, and unconsciously sees the wine bottle in front of him several times. In the end, the speech became vague.

It took more than three hours for dinner to end. Everyone bid farewell on the side of the road, looking for a substitute driver, taking a taxi, and each finding a way to go home.I don't know how many people were sent away, Yang Qingshui sat down on the stone pier, lowered his head, stared at the road, letting the cold wind blow his head to sober up.

At this time, the wheels slowly passed by, Yang Qingshui looked up, it was Qi Zhong's new silver car.

Qi Zhong poked his head out of the car window, "Get in the car."

Sitting slumped in the back seat of the car, Yang Qingshui was dizzy and said, "You are amazing, if you say you don't drink all night, you really don't drink at all."

The car was speeding under the night, and Qi Zhong smiled, "I've always been cautious when there are many people. But you, when others give you wine, you can drink as much as you want, and sitting on the side of the road like this is easy to be robbed. There are several people staring at you."

"Really? I didn't notice it myself."

Qi Zhong: "I feel that you have been absent-minded all night, is there something on your mind?"

At the banquet, Qi Zhong talked and laughed happily, and the two didn't even exchange a few words. It turned out that he had been observing himself secretly.Yang Qingshui's heart skipped a beat, he was mostly awake, and he squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing..."

"Oh." Qi Zhong nodded, his tone showed that he didn't believe it.

"...It was a quarrel with my girlfriend." Yang Qingshui quickly thought of a reason, "I drank two more glasses."

Qi Zhong showed no expression: "Women nowadays are too powerful, relying on the superiority of their families, they don't know how to give face to the men around them."

Yang Qingshui noticed something, and sighed faintly: "Then what can I do, I am a cartoonist, or... this type, it is disgraceful to say it. He has a legitimate job, and he must feel disadvantaged if he follows me. He usually sneers I can bear it too, a few days ago she went too far to not allow me to go out and let her subordinates stare at me, so I couldn't help arguing with her."

Qi Zhong frowned, "Can you bear this kind of woman?"

"What can I do?" Yang Qingshui slammed his head against the cushion behind him, pretending to be drunk and confessing his thoughts, "If she doesn't break up, I will have to rely on her to support me. I can only bear it. I'm not afraid to lose face and tell you, she Relying on her physical advantage, she hit me from time to time, if I resisted, I might be caught by her and taken to the police station, and I could only knock out my front teeth and swallow my blood, and dare not speak out."

Ordinary people, hearing Yang Qingshui say this, would at most find it inconceivable, and would take the two of them as a miracle and lament that there are no wonders in the world, and then persuade Yang Qingshui to break up and escape the sea of ​​suffering.However, after Qi Zhong heard this, he punched the steering wheel, the car braked to a stop in the middle of the road, and Yang Qingshui slammed into the front driver's seat.

At this moment, he woke up completely, looking at the back of the driver's seat hidden in the dark, the viciousness of the moment made him look like two different people.

But only for a moment, Qi Zhong started the car and started on the road again, nonchalantly said: "I thought I ran into a stray dog, but I was wrong."

For the next drive, Qi Zhong no longer asked about Yang Qingshui's relationship, as if nothing had happened just now, returning to his usual elegance.

There were no other accidents on the road, and they drove smoothly to the downstairs of Rainbow Apartment. Yang Qingshui pretended to be polite and polite with him, then went upstairs, took a deep breath, and dialed the phone number of Jiang Wei's parents.

The mood had been tense just now, and Yang Qingshui realized that it was already late at night, and the two old people were afraid that they would go to bed early.Before hanging up, the call was connected immediately, and Fang Lu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello?"

"Aunt Fang? It's me, Yang Qingshui." When he told the case that there seemed to be a clue, Fang Lu couldn't hide his excitement, and then turned on the speaker, asking Jiang Wei's father to come and listen together.

Listening to the conversation, the couple didn't fall asleep before he called, but Yang Qingshui didn't know how many sleepless nights they had since the death of their only daughter Jiang Wei.Losing a daughter in old age, it was as if a part of himself died along with Jiang Wei, and the remaining soul lived day and night in the torment of suspecting that his daughter had been killed, unable to escape, let alone fall asleep.

If the truth can make the living breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Qingshui hopes that it will come as soon as possible: "Aunt Fang, I want you to do something—"

At noon the next day, Yang Qingshui walked into the gate of the police station with two big boxes of chicken wings in his arms and coffee and milk tea. The guard asked as usual, "Where are you going?"

Under the peaked cap, Yang Qingshui smiled kindly, without any guilt.

"Yes, it's called Qingshui Snack Shop. They said they will deliver food to your team." The guard dialed the intercom and told Miao Yi on the other end of Yang Qingshui's remarks. The receiver was silent for a while, and then heard Miao Yi on the other end Yi: "...that's what we called it."

The team leader and subordinate captains of the investigation team all went to the meeting, and with the free afternoon tea, the atmosphere in the office of the investigation team was lively.Yang Qingshui played his social nature, flirting with girls and boys from the first team and the third team, made a pot of Tieguanyin for Xu Qiurong, and then quietly moved to the side of Miao Yi's seat.

"Is it delicious?" Although he has ulterior motives, he carefully selects this chicken wing, and the product is not perfunctory at all.

Miao Yi did not deny the taste, but just wiped his mouth silently, and said to him: "How much did these things cost, I will pay you back later."

"The original price is 320, and the chicken wings received a [-]% discount coupon. The total is less than [-], which is far below the standard for accepting bribes." Yang Qingshui said, "Besides, what I inquired about is not a secret case, and it can be found on the Internet. Isn't it more important for the police and the people to help each other?" Is it efficient?"

The man-eating mouth was soft, Miao Yi glanced at him quietly, "You said that the case is not under the control of the criminal team, and after the incident is confirmed to be suspicious, it will be transferred to the Forestry Bureau to investigate the cause of the accident—" She opened the drawer and pulled out the case. A paper file, "The investigation results are also very clear, because at the time of the accident, the rain washed away the soil on the side of the mountain, and the deceased Jiang Wei was too unlucky to step on the unsupported soil and roll down with the mud. Weather, geology , human negligence, and the combined action of the three aspects lead to tragedy.”

Yang Qingshui didn't give up, "The confirmation is beyond doubt...who made the confirmation?"

"Usually it's the forensic team—" Miao Yi opened the first few pages, careful not to let him peek, his eyes quickly scanned the appraisal report, and finally landed on the column of the final responsible person.

Seeing the man's name, Miao Yi understood, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Yang Qingshui, "You're determined. It's hard for others to tell, but for the expert, there is no record of misjudgment in the case she handled for the time being. She said it was an accident. It can only be an accident."

Yang Qingshui: "The person you are talking about is called Jiang Zaiyue?"

Miao Yi opened his eyes wide, "How do you know?"

More than knowing, Yang Qingshui has a clear grasp of her life story, hobbies, and family relationships. Miao Yi's infallible judgment is also the halo that Yang Qingshui wrote for her. The heroine of this article is Jiang Zayue herself.It's an "acquaintance", and it's time to meet again. Thinking of Ling Yu's disappearance and Jiang Zaiyue's loss of his true destiny, this book will not be so cruel, let her be single for the rest of her life, right?

Yang Qingshui asked urgently: "Does she have a boyfriend now?"

The whole office fell silent, and Xu Qiurong coughed loudly at them through the partition not far to the left.

Miao Yi was slightly stunned, his eyes turned to Yang Qingshui's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, "...Brother Lu."