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Chapter 48 The Smell of the Dead

Jiang Ying was able to contact someone to help find out the owner of the white car that was rear-ended in the video, but it took a while.

The afternoon sun was scorching hot, and Jiang Ying was still standing on the side of the road talking on the phone. Ye Chuyang couldn't stand it after waiting for a while, so he grabbed the corner of Jiang Ying's shirt and gently pulled it down. A men's clothing store pointed and went into the store first.

He didn't know how to put on a show when he entered the store, so he sat directly on the sofa in the waiting area, and even picked up the magazine on the coffee table to fan him, making the shopping guides look black.

Jiang Ying walked into the store a few steps late, walked slowly in front of a row of hangers while talking on the phone, and occasionally picked up a piece or two of clothes for a look, as if he was here to buy something.

He found a white nylon stand-up small crew neck shirt among a row of colorful holiday shirts, pointed to the shirt, and said to the shopping guide: "Help me take it off."

The shopping guide took off the clothes and handed them to him. Seeing that he was still on the phone, he winked and remained silent.

Jiang Ying lifted the clothes and put them in front of him, looked at them and said, "Okay, then send me the contact information of the car owner."

He temporarily put down his phone and looked at the shirt: "Is there a bigger size?"

Shopping guide: "How tall is it?"

He glanced at Ye Chuyang and said, "Around 182."

Ye Chuyang didn't realize it, and was sitting on the sofa chatting with Facia on WeChat.

Jiang Ying got a shirt that was one size bigger, and happened to receive a mobile phone number from a friend. He dialed the mobile phone number and got through quickly: "Mr. Wang? Is the white Buick with license plate number 7563 yours?" your car? Oh, I’m a lawyer, so you should remember that your car rear-ended a Dongfeng car on August 8th, and hit a lady. Huh? I know that Dongfeng car was fully responsible, and you personally I paid compensation to the lady who was hit. I am the lawyer of the Dongfeng car owner. The lady who was hit has been arguing with my client in the past two days, saying that she has not received any compensation. It is convenient for you to provide the transfer you gave to this lady that day. Take a screenshot?"

With that said, Jiang Ying turned around and stood in front of the fitting mirror, compared the shirt to himself, and said, "Okay, then add me on WeChat, which is the same number as my phone number."

The other party hung up the phone, and soon sent a screenshot of the mobile bank transfer, and Jiang Ying forwarded this screenshot to a friend.After finishing this series of operations, he put his phone in his pocket, and whistled to Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang was looking at his mobile phone, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Ying, squinting slightly and pushing his glasses.

Jiang Ying snapped his fingers and said, "Come here and try on this dress."

Ye Chuyang frowned and looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Ying said again: "I found that woman, come here, I'll tell you."

So Ye Chuyang got up and walked towards Jiang Ying.

In just a few short steps, Jiang Ying looked at Ye Chuyang carefully, and felt that the shirt in his hand was especially suitable for Ye Chuyang; Ye Chuyang was very thin, with straight and slender arms, and although his shoulders were not thick and broad, they were very Tall and straight, a thin piece also has a somewhat bleak aesthetic feeling.Ye Chuyang was wearing a cotton and linen denim shirt and a pair of black narrow-leg slacks. After running around for a long time, the hem of the shirt that he had tucked into his trousers was pulled out half way, adding a bit of fashion to his bland outfit. It also appeared that his narrow and slightly protruding crotch was sharp and powerful, and his waist was so thin that it was sunken straight into his ribs.

The shirt in his hand is made of nylon fabric with hidden flowers on it. It has a loose fit and soft texture. It doesn't modify the figure at all. People who are a little sloppy will look greasy and decadent when they wear it. Only Ye Chuyang is so tall and straight It looks good on a lean figure.Moreover, Ye Chuyang's facial features are soft and smooth, and there is always a bright and gentle charm between his brows. Even if he has a poker face, it is like a spring breeze blowing against his face, so it is very suitable for this shirt, which is characterized by softness and inner beauty.

Ye Chuyang walked over quickly: "Did you find that woman?"

Jiang Ying handed him the shirt and said, "Put on this dress, and I'll tell you who she is."

Ye Chuyang didn't understand what he was doing, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "Stop making trouble, what time is this?"

Jiang Ying raised his chin slightly and smiled like a jerk: "I'm serious, if you put on this dress, I'll tell you who she is."

Ye Chuyang felt that something was wrong in his head, and he asked in confusion, "Why did you ask me to change clothes?"

Jiang Ying: "I want to see it."

Ye Chuyang was speechless, he gave him a hard look, grabbed the shirt and went into the changing room.

Soon, Ye Chuyang changed his shirt and came out, stood in front of Jiang Ying with a straight face, and said, "Say."

Jiang Ying stroked his chin and looked at him from head to toe, feeling that his eyesight was excellent, and Ye Chuyang was extremely handsome in this shirt.

Jiang Ying called the shopping guide and said, "Cut off the brand, I want this dress, and pack the one inside."

The shopping guide acted very quickly, and cut off the hang tag hanging on the hem of the shirt with a swish.

Before Ye Chuyang could stop him, he said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ying took it for granted, "I'll buy you this shirt."

Ye Chuyang: "Why did you buy me a shirt?"

Jiang Ying: "You look good in your clothes."

Ye Chuyang was so choked that he picked up the tag and glanced at the price, his eyelids twitched violently, and sighed, "You...forget it, I'll give you the money tonight."

The shopping guide put Ye Chuyang's changed clothes into a garment bag and handed them to Jiang Ying, and said, "Sir, there are pants that match this shirt, you can take a look."

As soon as Jiang Ying heard this, he raised his foot and was about to go there, but Ye Chuyang grabbed his arm and said, "Stop making trouble, and get down to business!"

Jiang Ying was very persuasive in front of Ye Chuyang, and immediately took out his mobile phone to do business, saying: "I asked someone to find out the name and contact information of the woman who was hit, and I will send you her mobile phone number."

Hearing this, Ye Chuyang immediately admired his action: "How did you find out?"

Jiang Yingdao: "The owner of the Buick car under surveillance has transferred money to her, either through a mobile bank transfer or a WeChat transfer. We are lucky. The car owner used a mobile bank to transfer money to her. If it is a WeChat transfer, you have to check through WeChat."

Ye Chuyang got a string of cell phone numbers and a name. The woman who was hit was called Zhang Min. Ye Chuyang walked a few steps away to call Zhang Min, and quickly got in touch with Zhang Min.

When Ye Chuyang was in contact with Zhang Min, Jiang Ying was patrolling in front of the counter with belts and ties hanging on them. Ye Chuyang and Zhang Min walked up to him after talking on the phone. He happened to pick up a dark brown soft belt, Said: "Dr. Ye, this one is very suitable for you."

Ye Chuyang directly took the belt and returned it to the shopping guide, and said with a serious look: "Mr. Jiang, Zhang Min and I have made an appointment to meet in half an hour."

Jiang Ying took the belt back from the shopping guide again, looked at the belt and said, "Oh, okay, you arrange it."

With a straight face, Ye Chuyang snatched the belt from him and handed it to the shopping guide, saying, "The meeting place is the Feili model on Lijing Street."

Jiang Ying went to get the belt from the shopping guide again: "Lijing Street is not far away, it takes 10 minutes by car."

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Chuyang, forgetting to take back the belt, and said, "Fei Li shape?"

Ye Chuyang raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said, "Well, there may be a traffic jam on the road, so let's start now."

Ye Chuyang acted vigorously and walked out of the clothing store as soon as he finished speaking.

Jiang Ying followed him on the sidewalk, his eyes staring at Ye Chuyang's back.

Ye Chuyang felt his back scratched, as if there was fire, so he turned his head back, only to see Jiang Ying's gloomy face and his burning eyes.

The corners of Ye Chuyang's eyes twitched slightly. He didn't know why Jiang Ying suddenly changed his face, so he turned his head silently, pretending not to see it.

Seeing that Ye Chuyang ignored him, Jiang Ying said, "Are you going to see Duan Xiaoyun?"

Ye Chuyang didn't look back, and walked forward without stopping, saying, "I'm going to see Zhang Min."

The corners of Jiang Ying's lips twitched, and he smiled frivolously: "You just went to see Duan Xiaoyun."

Ye Chuyang thought that he was looking for trouble again, so he didn't say a word.

Jiang Ying said again: "Is it appropriate for you to wear the clothes I bought for you to meet Duan Xiaoyun?"

Ye Chuyang took a short step and looked back at him: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ying walked up to him, being unreasonable like a bastard and insisting on arguing, "You can't see Duan Xiaoyun in the clothes I bought for you, I don't agree."

Ye Chuyang looked at Jiang Ying with the eyes of a fool, and said, "You are the one who insisted on buying me this shirt."

Jiang Ying raised his voice: "Then I didn't let you wear it to meet Duan Xiaoyun."

This time, Ye Chuyang looked at Jiang Ying with stupid eyes, trying to reason with Jiang Ying: "Mr. Jiang, people will see you if you wear clothes on your body. I didn't want to wear this shirt to see Duan Xiaoyun." , in fact I see everyone I see in this shirt, including you."

But Jiang Ying was very unreasonable: "I don't care, anyway, you can't wear this shirt to meet Duan Xiaoyun."

Ye Chuyang felt that he was being entangled by a big stupid bear, so he rubbed his forehead, swallowed a foul word, and said patiently: "Then what do you think?"

Jiang Ying continued to be confused: "I don't allow you to see Duan Xiaoyun."

Ye Chuyang: "Why?"

Jiang Ying: "You are wearing the clothes I bought for you."

Ye Chuyang looked at him motionless for a moment, and then unbuttoned the top collar of his shirt.

Jiang Ying looked dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Ye Chuyang said coldly: "Take it off and return it to you, I'm going to see Duan Xiaoyun."

While speaking, Ye Chuyang had already unbuttoned the third button. A handsome man took off his clothes in the street, which quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding pedestrians, and several people deliberately stopped to watch.

Jiang Ying stepped in front of Ye Chuyang, pulled the collar that Ye Chuyang had untied, and cursed at the people around him, "What are you looking at!"

Ye Chuyang slapped Jiang Ying's hand off, and asked him coldly, "Are you still letting me take it off?"

Jiang Ying's anger disappeared, and he lowered his head and said, "I didn't let you take it off."

Ye Chuyang covered his forehead with his hands, feeling that he would be fainted by Jiang Yingqi in the next second, and said, "Go and drive the car over here."

Jiang Ying didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Ye Chuyang glared at him fiercely: "Drive the car over here."

Jiang Ying went to drive immediately, not forgetting to tell Ye Chuyang: "You fasten the buttons."

Ye Chuyang ignored him, and stood on the side of the road with his arms folded, waiting for the bus.

Soon, Jiang Ying parked the car on the side of the road, Ye Chuyang got into the co-pilot, folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Ying glanced at Ye Chuyang while looking at the car. Of course he knew that Ye Chuyang was angry at this time. He was the only one who was angry with power, because Ye Chuyang insisted on wearing the shirt he picked out for Ye Chuyang to meet Duan Xiaoyun, Ye Chuyang went too far.

He felt that Ye Chuyang was going too far, and he didn't know what was wrong, but what he said was: "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

Ye Chuyang sneered: "I'd rather believe in ghosts than your confession."

When Jiang Ying heard it, he felt very upset, so he squeezed the phrase "Actually, you are the one who was wrong" into his throat, and only said "you" before being interrupted by Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang closed his eyes and said coolly, "Don't talk for half an hour."

Jiang Ying immediately swallowed back the rest of the words, but in the end he was so angry that he didn't dare to express it, so he muttered in a low voice: "You are getting more and more fierce to me."

Ye Chuyang: "Because you treat me more and more assholes first."

Jiang Ying still wanted to speak, but Ye Chuyang raised his left wrist, tapped the watch on his wrist with his fingers, and said, "Half an hour."

Jiang Ying closed his mouth tightly.

As Ye Chuyang expected, there was a traffic jam on the road, and the 10-minute journey from Jiang Yingkou took nearly 10 minutes.The moment before stepping into Feili's styling shop, Ye Chuyang was worried that Jiang Ying would confront Duan Xiaoyun head-on, and also worried that Jiang Ying's inhuman mouth would say something annoying, so he pointed at his own. Watch, reminding Jiang Ying that there are still 9 minutes of silence time.

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes angrily.

There were not many people in the store, and Duan Xiaoyun was cutting hair for a female customer. When he learned that Ye Chuyang came to see him, he hurriedly handed over the work and went to the waiting area to see Ye Chuyang.

"Chuyang, why didn't you call me in advance when you came over?"

Duan Xiaoyun strode forward with a hearty smile.

Ye Chuyang smiled and said, "I'm just here to sit."

Duan Xiaoyun stretched out his hand towards Jiang Ying, and said with a smile, "Boss Jiang."

Jiang Ying shook hands with him and smiled politely and perfunctorily.

Duan Xiaoyun asked them to sit down, asked the clerk to bring two cups of tea, and said, "Why are you here together?"

Ye Chuyang told a very short part of the truth: "Boss Jiang happened to be on the way, so I came here in his car."

Duan Xiaoyun: "Do you need something from me?"

Ye Chuyang: "I made an appointment with someone else to meet at your place."

Customers often use this store as a business place to discuss and make friends, Duan Xiaoyun has seen such things frequently, so he smiled and said: "It seems that the person you are dating must be a regular customer of mine."

Ye Chuyang nodded, but smiled silently.

Duan Xiaoyun stared at him carefully, and said with a smile: "You are good at matching clothes, this shirt is very suitable for you."

When Jiang Ying heard this, he felt very depressed, so he turned his head to the side with a cold face, and ignored them.

Ye Chuyang glanced at Jiang Ying, and quickly changed the topic: "Are you busy? Will we bother you?"

Duan Xiaoyun said: "Not busy, I'll be fine later. Are you busy? Can we have dinner together tonight?"

Ye Chuyang had no reason to refuse Duan Xiaoyun's invitation, so he looked at his watch and said, "It should be fine at night."

Duan Xiaoyun smiled, put his hand on Ye Chuyang's knee lightly, and said, "Then I'll make a reservation for the restaurant in advance."

Jiang Ying was so angry that he couldn't speak, like a thunderbolt in a gasoline tank, it was about to explode.

Ye Chuyang caught a glimpse of Jiang Ying's ugly face, so he knocked on the watch cover again to remind Jiang Ying that the silence time was not over yet.

Duan Xiaoyun also felt that Jiang Ying had a fierce look on his face, so he asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

Ye Chuyang smiled and said, "It's okay, Mr. Jiang is a little thirsty." As he spoke, he pushed a glass of water in front of Jiang Ying, "Mr. Jiang, drink some water."

Jiang Ying had no choice but to pick up the cup and pour himself a glass of water.

Ye Chuyang chatted with Duan Xiaoyun for a while, the clerk called Duan Xiaoyun away, Jiang Ying's silence time was up, Jiang Ying pointed to the watch on his wrist with a dark face.

Ye Chuyang sat with his legs crossed, took a sip of tea leisurely from his cup, and said lightly, "Oh, we can talk now."

Jiang Ying: ...

Even Duan Xiaoyun is gone, what the hell is he talking about!

Jiang Ying was depressed for a while, before saying, "Dr. Ye, I won't make you angry anymore."

When Ye Chuyang heard this, he looked at Jiang Ying unexpectedly, not knowing what kind of mental journey he had gone through just now, but he said something human.

Ye Chuyang: "Have you figured it out?"

Jiang Ying squinted at him forcefully: "You are mean and cruel to me, I made you angry, and you have plenty of ways to punish me."

Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Jiang has a long memory."

When it was time to meet, Ye Chuyang kept paying attention to the door. Ten minutes later, a woman in a pink dress dragged a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in. Ye Chuyang recognized her at a glance. It was the woman who appeared in the surveillance video, that is, Zhang Min who had made an appointment with him.

Zhang Min seems to be very familiar with the shop assistants. A female shop assistant smiled when she saw her: "Sister Zhang is back, are you looking for our shop manager?"

Zhang Min nodded with a smile, and said in Putonghua with a strong Suzhou accent, "Call Xiao Duan here."

She let go of the child's hand, and the girl wandered about the shop immediately.

Ye Chuyang winked at Jiang Ying, Jiang Ying walked over and said a few words to her, and then led her to the waiting area.

Zhang Min is in her 40s, wearing a pink dress that is too young for her age, her curly hair is tied with a long and flat hairpin, her face is painted white, and the fine lines at the corners of her lips and eyes are not covered by thick powder. At least, her two black and thin eyebrows seem to be drawn heavily on white paper with a brush, and her lips are painted bright red; there is no doubt that she is beautiful, but her old age and heavy makeup make her beautiful Vulgar, beautiful and murderous.

Zhang Min sat down, and Ye Chuyang asked, "Ms. Zhang Min?"

Zhang Min nodded, staring at them with a sullen face.

Ye Chuyang said: "We are looking for you to learn about the traffic accident that happened on Lijing Street on the night of the 25th."

In a hurry, Zhang Min dropped the Mandarin and spoke the Suzhou dialect. He babbled a long list in Nong's soft language, which confused Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying, and then took out his mobile phone and put it on the table.

Jiang Ying barely understood her last sentence, and explained to Ye Chuyang: "She asked us to see the transfer from the owner of the car, which was only a few hundred dollars."

Only then did Ye Chuyang realize that Zhang Min regarded them as someone who came to wrangle and ask for compensation, so he said, "Ms. Zhang, you misunderstood, we came to you because you took something that didn't belong to you at the scene of the traffic accident. "

Jiang Ying took out his mobile phone at the right time, found a photo taken from the surveillance video and gave it to Zhang Min, saying, "A man stepped forward to help you, but you secretly took what belonged to him."

That photo is the scene where Song Youhai accidentally dropped the box hidden in his arms on the ground, but was picked up by Zhang Min.

When Zhang Min saw that photo, he didn't feel ashamed, but had a tough attitude: "I don't know whose thing it is!"

Ye Chuyang didn't argue with her so much, and said: "You have to return the things to us, where are the things?"

Zhang Min felt guilty in the end, saying that she was working as a nanny in an old man's house, and all the food and lodging were in the old man's house, and her things were also in the old man's house.You can take them home to pick them up.

They were chatting when Duan Xiaoyun came over and asked in surprise, "Sister Zhang, when did you come back?"

Zhang Min quickly put on a smile: "I came back yesterday, and I'm here to get Teacher Duan's medicine."

Duan Xiaoyun asked the clerk to fetch a handbag and handed it to Zhang Min, saying: "A few days ago I took my second uncle to the hospital for a physical examination, and his blood sugar was still a little high, please take care of him."

Zhang Min smiled kindly, completely different from the domineering just now: "It should be, Teacher Duan also takes good care of me."

After exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Min, Duan Xiaoyun asked Ye Chuyang: "Chuyang, do you know sister Zhang?"

Ye Chuyang did not expect that Zhang Min and Duan Xiaoyun also had a relationship. It seems that the second uncle Duan Xiaoyun was talking about was the old man Zhang Min was talking about being his nanny.

Ye Chuyang briefly recounted the purpose of his visit, and inevitably mentioned the 25th of the day when the crime happened. Duan Xiaoyun said: "What a coincidence, the 25th is my second uncle's birthday. That night our family got together to celebrate my second uncle's birthday." It's my birthday, I didn't know that sister Zhang encountered a car accident on the way here."

Zhang Min was also deeply afraid that her boss would find out that she had stolen something from the accident scene, so she quickly argued: "I threw away all the things I bought, and I didn't pay attention to whether it was mine or not."

Duan Xiaoyun said: "It doesn't matter, just return it to the owner."

Because his second uncle was involved, Duan Xiaoyun proposed to go with him, and drove Zhang Min and Zhang Min's daughter to his second uncle's house, followed by Jiang Ying's car.

Duan Xiaoyun's second uncle lives in a very ordinary residential area. The gate of the residential area is open, and vehicles can come and go freely without any registration.Jiang Ying and Duan Xiaoyun parked their car downstairs in a unit. They entered the elevator and went up to the ninth floor. Zhang Min opened the door, and a strange smell came out of the house. The smell of corruption.

Zhang Min waved his hand twice in front of his face: "What kind of smell is this? It smells so bad." Then he called out to Teacher Duan.

Duan Xiaoyun suddenly rushed into the house and shouted: "Second Uncle!"

Ye Chuyang also wanted to go in and have a look, but Jiang Ying grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "The smell of a dead person."

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