Dressed as a mystery novel victim

He should be under the car.

Shouldn't be in the car.

Seeing the unbelievable scene in front of him, Jiang Xinxing took a deep breath.

The sweet neck kiss lasted for half a minute. After half a minute, Lin Zhilu bounced away, stood up, turned around, and ran out of the restaurant.

Before Jiang Xinxin managed his facial expressions well, Lin Zhilu had already gotten into the car and closed the door, staring at him and asking, "What did you see just now?"

With a "chuckle", Jiang Xinxin blushed and waved his hands quickly: "No, I didn't see anything!"

"Just now when the mother and daughter Channing went out, you didn't even make basic observations in the car?" The tone was completely questioning.

Huh?

"He was patronizing us just now." At this time, a figure jumped into the back seat of the car, "How do you know what happened on the other side of the street?"

It turned out that as soon as Yang Qingshui noticed Zeng Yueer going downstairs, he immediately pretended to be intimate and leaned over to cover Lin Zhilu. From Jiang Xinxing's point of view, he naturally thought that the two were kissing.

"Get out of the car." Lin Zhilu said to Yang Qingshui in an uncompromising tone.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." Yang Qingshui looked aggrieved, "Okay, I'll go ahead and ask their mother and daughter if they would give me a ride." As he said, he made a gesture to get off the car.

"return!"

Yang Qingshui sat down obediently.

The car key was turned angrily and started, the body shook twice, turned out of the parking space, and followed the white car in front of the road.

Jiang Xinxin stared at the car in the distance with great concentration. In fact, he didn't dare to glance to the side.The atmosphere in the car was extremely strange, the hands holding the steering wheel were showing blue veins, as if speaking a word, the fuse of the barrel would be ignited, and the head in the car would be blown out with a gun.The culprit was lying on the back of the car seat, looking at the road conditions casually.

The frightening thing was that he still smelled an inexplicable sense of ambiguity.

Chen Ning's mother and daughter just drove to find a restaurant. After driving for half an hour, they arrived at a street in the city center and got off for dinner.

All that's left to do is to wait and wait.

Yang Qingshui: "Driving tens of kilometers to have lunch for two is quite a pursuit of life."

Jiang Xinxin had an intuition that he meant something, and asked, "Do you think there is a problem with the restaurant?"

"Their mother and daughter concealed Zeng Pingguo's death, but the case has been going on for seven years, and it is impossible to have a meal and go shopping." Yang Qingshui told the news he heard at the cemetery that day, and the matter of being followed was hidden. do not mention.

After Lin Zhilu listened, he stared at Yang Qingshui: "What do you think?"

Yang Qingshui was silent for a while, "Killing people for insurance money is reasonable. But I always feel that killing a person is not as easy as it says. Zeng Yueer was only 12 years old at the time. A woman and a child committed crimes and destroyed evidence. , but also to hide the corpse, theoretically it works.”

It may actually be very little.

Jiang Xinxin retorted: "No, if they weren't the ones who killed them, why did they behave so strangely when they made the record?"

Yang Qingshui remained silent. He had a plan in mind, but he still needed evidence to support it.

Lin Zhilu just finished calling and asked Miao Yi to take over from the police station, and the two walked out of the restaurant.

It didn't take more than 10 minutes to go in. It seemed that the two of them didn't eat very happily. Looking at Qian Ning's angry steps, Yang Qingshui thought.

Zeng Yueer looked back at their car, but it was just a casual glance, and then ran to her mother, pulling Channing to walk in the opposite direction.

At the end of the road is the playground in the city center. Adults and children enter the playground, and there is a strong flow of people. Passers-by occasionally glance at the mother and daughter who are tugging. The resolute daughter wants to go in, but the mother refuses to go in. A dispute broke out between the two. Suddenly, the slightly weak mother slapped the other party hard, and left the playground without looking back.

In order to play a bumper car, not so.

The daughter who was beaten was not sad and angry. She stood there, looked at the entrance of the playground for a while, and then left.

"I haven't vomited on the pirate ship for a long time, my throat is itchy." Yang Qingshui said, pushed the door and got off the car, and went straight to Gaoqiao Playground without saying goodbye.

There are clowns who distribute balloons to children at the admission ticket station, twisting the blown balloons into various animal shapes to increase the joyful atmosphere.When the tickets were issued slowly, Yang Qingshui ran shamelessly to get the balloons, and picked the most beautiful giraffe by taking advantage of his height, and happily picked it out from the top of the balloon group.

The clown drew a smiling face, his nostrils clearly showed contempt: children don’t know age.

"Does it look good?" Yang Qingshui asked a child who looked up at him enviously, and the little boy nodded.

Yang Qingshui: "Accompany me on the merry-go-round and I'll see you off."

The child's eyes were full of longing for the giraffe, and he immediately ran back to ask his mother.The housewife, who was annoyed by the crying of the infant Erbao, vigilantly hugged her son tightly and looked at Yang Qingshui in the direction he pointed.

Yang Qingshui read a lot of subtext from the eyes of the young mother, most of which were foul language, shrugged at the disappointed little boy, and entered the arena by himself.

He strolled all the way, was caught up with great difficulty, heard the regular and strong footsteps behind him, and did not turn his head: "Shouldn't you be busy tracking their mother and daughter separately?"

Lin Zhilu held the admission ticket in his hand, "Xiaoxin and Miao Yi have already followed. Originally, the purpose of following was to find clues, so why don't you get out of the car too."

It can make Qian Ning react so intensely, and it will definitely not make Zeng Yueer angry because she wants to make up for the lack of her childhood. Yang Qingshui just observed Qian Ning's expression. It is subconscious fear and resistance, like an animal's instinctive reaction. Meek people often act aggressively not out of anger but out of fear.

In this colorful world, what is there for her to be afraid of?

The playground is divided into three areas: mobile games, children's play, and circus performances. The two walked aimlessly among the crowds, without a directional target. Looking for key clues in the playground covering an area of ​​​​[-] acres, it was almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The yellow floating object above the head lingered in his sight, "I saw you grabbing balloons with a child when you entered the arena?" Lin Zhilu walked side by side with him, and started the interrogation mode if he disagreed.

"You misunderstood me too much." Yang Qingshui explained the cause and effect to show that he was not the kind of person who would do such ignorant behavior.

The corner of Lin Zhilu's mouth twitched, feeling an urge to pry open the opponent's head to see if the tofu brain or jelly was inside, "If I were the child's parent, I would call the police just now and arrest you."

Yang Qingshui refused to accept it: "A grown man rides on a wooden horse, which word subject, verb and guest is a crime?"

Lin Zhilu frowned after hearing this: "It sounds abnormal."

"It's not because the merry-go-round is in the children's area, it's too embarrassing for me to ride alone." Yang Qingshui poked his giraffe, "There is no reason to go to the playground when you are old, playing with a carousel is like entering a flower bush when you are old Yes, someone will poke your spine."

"...You mean you want me to accompany you?"

Yang Qingshui disliked: "Two adult men sitting on a Trojan horse, won't they be perverted?"