My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Jiang Mingfeng's face was very bewildering, and when he showed sadness, his eyes were particularly melancholy and charming. If she was a woman with insufficient concentration, she would definitely soften her heart at this moment.

But Meng Haiyang was unmoved at all, poking the tip of his pen at his notebook and interrogating him imposingly,

"You lied, your wife died, and your son became a murderer again. Why didn't you report it immediately when such a big thing happened? Also, when we asked you to investigate, why did you still pretend to be completely innocent?" Look like you don't know?"

"Didn't I say it?"

With a faint sigh, Jiang Mingfeng's eyes became more sad, he couldn't help wiping away tears, like a man who lost his beloved wife and was on the verge of collapse, his voice was slightly choked and said:

"I don't want to come out to testify against Xiaoyu, even if, after all, he is my son, I can't watch him go to jail..."

Going around and going back to the original point, anyway, no matter what Meng Haiyang asked, Jiang Mingfeng killed him without a slap in the face, and he erased it out of pity that he didn't want to be a witness and sent his son to the prison with his own hands. that video.

After poking the pen tip for nearly half an hour, the notebook was almost torn. Meng Haiyang asked so dryly that he couldn't help cursing when he walked out.

"Liu Dui, that grandson is completely one-man. I have never seen such a vicious person. He said he didn't want to see his son go to jail, but he insisted that his wife was killed by his son, and he didn't eat the tiger's poison." What about you, how could there be such a thick-skinned person?"

Standing in front of the one-way glass in the interrogation room, Liu Zhenghong looked solemnly at Jiang Mingfeng who was sitting inside and took off his glasses to wipe his tears. After a long silence, he took the confession book in Meng Haiyang's hand,

"Let me do it."

Just as Jiang Mingfeng took his glasses back, he heard someone push the door open, and when he raised his head, he met Liu Zhenghong's eagle-like eyes, calmly suppressed the emotion on his face, and nodded to him,

"Officer Liu."

Pulling out the chair and sitting down with a big horse, Liu Zhenghong looked relaxed and asked him in a normal tone, "How do you know my surname is Liu?"

"When I followed that little police officer in, I heard him call you Team Liu."

Frowning slightly, Liu Zhenghong drew the notebook with a brush, and said without emotion, "You are observant and thoughtful."

"Award."

While speaking, Jiang Mingfeng subconsciously followed his moving pen to see what he was writing, and found that he was just drawing some meaningless lines, a few messy strokes, and it was impossible to tell what he was writing or drawing.

Sensing the other party's observing gaze, Liu Zhenghong's lips curled up, "Have you always liked to pay attention to every detail around you?"

Leaning back on the back of the chair, Jiang Mingfeng changed to a slightly more relaxed sitting posture, "It's just a habit, businessmen are like this, they like to grasp the overall situation, occupational disease."

Looking up at Jiang Mingfeng's face carefully, Liu Zhenghong said while drawing meaningless lines:

"Mr. Jiang's upper court is relatively flat, and his hairline is in the shape of a bai. It is straight and has no curvature, and his ears are protruding. He is a typical headstrong and conceited face."

With a slight coldness in his eyes, Jiang Mingfeng sneered slightly, "Will Police Officer Liu still read photos? Are the current police reduced to relying on photos to catch bad guys?"

"Of course you can't tell if a person has done anything wrong just by looking at his face."

After finishing the last stroke, Liu Zhenghong turned the notebook around and pushed it in front of Jiang Mingfeng.

"Does Mr. Jiang remember this?"

Glancing down casually, Jiang Mingfeng's face suddenly changed, but in the next second, he quickly covered up the gaffe on his face. He gently rubbed his empty ring finger with his fingers, and said in a low voice:

"Of course I remember, how could I not remember the wedding ring?"

As if thinking of some sad memory, his eyes suddenly became a little sad,

"I lost my wedding ring a week ago. I had agreed with Yiyi to buy a new pair one day, but I didn't expect that what I saw was her cold body."

Faced with Jiang Mingfeng's sad mood, Liu Zhenghong narrowed his eyes slightly, did not speak, but just looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see how long he planned to act.

After all, the stage alone was a bit lonely. Jiang Mingfeng felt sorry for himself for a while, and then gradually suppressed his sadness. He pressed his palm on the table and tapped twice, and asked:

"Officer Liu, don't you mean to tell me that you found my ring at the murder scene? Don't be kidding. If you waste my time like this again, I can sue you."

As if he had seen through the tricks the police used to set up tricks to keep the prisoners from recruiting themselves, Jiang Mingfeng had a faint smile in his eyes, and he dealt with it with a very cooperative attitude from the beginning to the end. It has to be clean, so that there is no way to pick out a trace of fault.

"You watch too many criminal investigation films."

Liu Zhenghong shook his head, with a little disgust and nausea on his face, as if the Jiang Mingfeng in front of him was some kind of garbage that made people feel disgusted just by looking at him,

The piercing eyes made Jiang Mingfeng's face darken, the faint smile in his eyes could no longer be maintained, and a slight cold light splashed out. Before he had time to speak, Liu Zhenghong pushed the forensic medical examination report under the confession to him.

"Before arresting you, we compared the blood stain on the inside of the ring that Zheng Yizhen was wearing with your DNA, and it turns out that the blood is yours."

"You kept saying that you just took a look and found that Zheng Yizheng died, so you ran away. In fact, there are loopholes in this sentence. How can you know that she is dead just by looking at it?"

"Or let me ask you to pretend that you might have touched Zheng Yizheng's body and then found her dead, so you ran away, but in that case, how could your blood splash into the inner circle of the ring?"

Seeing Jiang Mingfeng's expression became more and more rigid, Liu Zhenghong leaned slightly, continued to stare at him, and said word by word:

"If I'm not wrong, it should be like this that day. You stabbed Zheng Yizheng in the chest with a knife. She was shocked. She couldn't believe that the husband who kept saying he loved her could be so cruel, so she grabbed the knife. The knife is so powerful that your nails have scratched your flesh."

"You are very smart and know how to clean up the dander in her nails. You probably hate her very much. You hate your marriage, that's why you missed the ring."

The mask of camouflage was shattered bit by bit with Liu Zhenghong's words, Jiang Mingfeng's face became more and more gloomy, and even his eyes became extremely cold, but Liu Zhenghong didn't intend to stop there, but slowly gave him the final blow ,

"Although Jiang Beiyu is pitiful, you used him as a scapegoat, but the most pitiful one is Zheng Yiyi, the proud girl of heaven, who is blind to see you as a wolf-hearted thing, raises you with good intentions, and is eaten soft by you." The white-eyed wolf who spent money on women was killed alive."

Perhaps stimulated by the words "eat soft rice", Jiang Mingfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he slapped the table furiously, roaring regardless of his image,

"Fart! If it wasn't for that woman, I wouldn't have fallen to this level. I wouldn't be living worse than a dog. Damn her, damn her!"

Out of control, he even flipped the table over,

"If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be living such a wimpy life. Do you know what people outside think of me? Zheng Yizheng has a dog that beats, scolds and kicks when he is unhappy. Even I Parents are all pissed off by her, shouldn't she be dead? Ah?"

The monstrous anger in his eyes turned red, and seeing that Jiang Mingfeng was about to smash up the interrogation room if he didn't stop him, Liu Zhenghong immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hands and pressed him against the wall, and then took off the handcuffs around his waist Lock him up.

After a while, someone came in and escorted Jiang Mingfeng away.

After tidying up the scattered documents on the ground, Liu Zhenghong handed them over to Meng Haiyang after folding them, "Take these documents to the monitoring officer, there is enough evidence to sue him."

in the detention room,

Hearing the crisp "click" when the handcuffs were released, Jiang Beiyu's eyelashes could not help trembling slightly. Before he could raise his head, the policewoman who unlocked him smiled and comforted him,

"Aren't you scared? Remember, don't think about doing bad things in the future."

Nodding slightly, Jiang Beiyu followed her out.

The light outside was a bit dazzling, he couldn't help but blinked slightly, and then saw Ning Nanjia standing outside waiting for him.

For a moment, Jiang Beiyu had the urge to rush up and hug him, but before he could take action, Ning Nanjia opened his arms and ran over to hug him.

There were a lot of people walking around in the police station, coming and going, but no one disturbed the two teenagers hugging each other.

Time seems to be stretched to eternity at this moment.

Jiang Beiyu leaned against Ning Nanjia's warm body, feeling the scalding heat from his body. Through a layer of clothes, the skin that touched the outside or exposed to the outside flowed continuously along the flesh and blood into his cold body. His heart was so hot that his eye sockets were a little red, and even the tip of his nose was a little sore.

Just as he was suffering, he heard Ning Nanjia ask him,

"Jiang Beiyu, may I take you home?"

His voice was so dry and hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, Jiang Beiyu suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, slowly nodded against his neck, and responded softly, "Okay."

When the two walked out of the police station, it was already very late at night, and there were shadows of trees at the door. On the deserted long road, there stood a boy in the uniform of the No. [-] Middle School.

The moment Jiang Yi saw Jiang Beiyu, Jiang Yi's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked up the steps in three steps at a time, as if he wanted to reach out to hug him, but he seemed to be afraid of scaring him, so he put his hand down halfway and rubbed his hands I was very happy to say,

"Brother, Jiang Beiyu, it's great that you're fine."

Yang Mou glanced at Jiang Yi who seemed to be standing at the door waiting for a long time, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but gave Ning Nanjia a puzzled look.

Raising his hand to hook Jiang Beiyu's neck and bring him into his arms, Ning Nanjia smiled,

"After you went in, there was an idiot who kept calling me and asking me how his brother was doing inside, did he have food, would he torture him to extract a confession, was he being bullied? I called him to come, Jiang Beiyu, who do you think is that idiot's younger brother?"

Nose wrinkled slightly, Jiang Beiyu said a little unhappy: "Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

[The author has something to say]: There is no hatred for no reason, and there is no love for no reason. Jiang Mingfeng's hatred for Zheng Yizhen will say that there will be a role in the back of the idiot's brother controlling Jiang Yi. I prefer to dig out the long-term feelings, so don't worry , The wicked will be rewarded with evil, and the good will be rewarded with good. This world is very beautiful.

ps: I have a lot of work on weekends. I will update a chapter every day in these two days, and make up next week on Friday. Thank you for your support.