The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Fang pressed his lips tightly.

Shen Qingchi saw him looking left and right without any regrets, and his heart to punish him became more determined. He found a copy of the lined paper he used for homework on the spot, put it in front of his eyes, and put another The signature pen was tapped on the paper: "Three thousand words, is it enough?"

Shen Fang: "..."

Mr. Shen Fang, who has not written a review for more than 20 years, was in a trance for a while, as if he had dreamed of going back to high school overnight, and his whole body became youthful.

He stared at the lined paper without a word: "I think..."

"Not enough? Five thousand words?"

Shen Fang quickly stopped speaking.

Shen Qingchi stuffed the pen into his hand, and said righteously: "Write it, I will check it tomorrow."

Shen Fang looked at him helplessly for a while, then laughed.

He sighed and rubbed the center of his brows: "Okay, okay, I will write and I will write."

This kid has a big temper.

Shen Qingchi snorted, reluctantly let him go, temporarily put aside the subject, and returned to the subject: "Speak, now I can listen to your 'plan B'."

"Plan B..." Shen Fang came back to his senses, and showed him the content on the computer, "It's about the old cases of my second brother and third brother. The murderer was defined as an accident. My second brother and third brother were well-known in their respective fields. They passed away suddenly at a young age. Naturally, many people suspected murder, but even under such circumstances, they still could not be found. evidence."

Shen Qingchi frowned.

A little sad, but not surprising.

After all, it was more than ten years ago. At that time, the so-called "big data" had not exploded, and all traces of crimes could not be hidden. If it were placed today, the result would definitely be completely different.

"So..." Shen Qingchi seemed to understand something, "You want to reverse the case?"

Shen Fang nodded: "It is not easy to retry a case that has already been settled. There should be no physical evidence that can be found by the police in my third brother's case. The only thing I can think of is The feasible way is to use the murder case on the cruise ship to bring this matter into the public eye again, then naturally some people will think that Shen Jing almost stabbed his own brother to death, so did the two dead brothers also suffer from him? The murderous hand of the murderer? Did he bear not just one life, but two or three?"

As Shen Qingchi listened, he suddenly had a creepy feeling—the trend of public opinion on the Internet these days was indeed as Shen Fang expected. They picked it up, people have different opinions, some say that Shen Jingke's younger brother, some say that several younger brothers were killed by homicide, some even present the facts to get evidence, analyze Shen Jing's motives for committing the crime, and the possibility of not being discovered when committing the crime.

He took care of Shen Fang in the hospital before, and he didn't pay much attention to these things. It was Chen Qiyu who summed it up for him. In short, there is never a shortage of people who eat melons on the Internet. It doesn't matter if the original evil makes people fall into trouble, whether blog traffic attracts attention and makes profits from it, or it doesn't matter if they see things clearly for fun, as long as people pay attention, it is beneficial to them.

The aftermath of this murder case lasted for more than ten days, and it just seemed to subside. Shen Fang returned to Qingzhou City, appeared at the press conference, and once again detonated public opinion.

Of course, there are also many people who pretend to be clever conspiracy theories, saying that all of this is a trap set up by Shen Fang for Shen Jing, in order to obtain the property of the Shen family, and some people retort that whoever set up the trap almost set himself up to death, and the pure victim is guilty Argument.

The two groups of people were arguing endlessly across the invisible network, but Shen Fang didn't have any intention of explaining himself, and let them argue. Now Shen Qingchi understands that he did it on purpose. Shen Fang never cares about personal matters. Reputation, even if it is to discredit him, as long as he is willing to participate, he is contributing to the implementation of his plan.

Now, the time is ripe.

"That recording has already been released," Shen Fang said. "If you want the fish to take the bait, you must first give the fish bait. There is no evidence at all. It is impossible to attract the fish to bite the bait."

Shen Qingchi was stunned for a moment before realizing that the "recording" he was referring to was the audio of the quarrel between Shen Jing and Zhu Zhengjuan, in which Zhu Zhengjuan shouted, "If you dare to divorce me, I will kill you for murdering your two younger brothers." Tell the police about it."

As soon as the recording was released, not only the speculations of netizens were confirmed, but even the police had to interrogate Zhu Zhengjuan again.

Shen Qingchi didn't think their marriage was so strong. Before, Zhu Zhengjuan was willing to take the blame for Zhou Wangyan, probably under Shen Jing's instigation, but this time the two were detained separately, and there was no possibility of collusion. With Zhu Zhengjuan's temperament and Brain, I am afraid that if the police scare you, you will confess.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingchi's spirits perked up - there is nothing more exciting than seeing this couple turn against each other and turn against each other.

Shen Fang coughed twice: "Back then when Shen Jing murdered my third brother, he tampered with his racing car. As far as I know, he didn't have this ability himself, so he must have ordered someone to threaten or Luring him into submission."

Shen Qingchi understood: "Uncle wants to lure this person out?"

Shen Fang said "hmm": "Perhaps, he is the only one who still has the evidence to prove Shen Jing's murder. If there is no cruise ship murder case, he probably will not surrender himself in his life, because once he surrenders, he will be punished by the law." sanction."

"Then will he surrender himself now?" Shen Qingchi asked.

Shen Fang shook his head: "I'm not sure, I don't even know if this person is still alive, but if he is alive, as long as he surfs the Internet, he will definitely know what happened recently. Maybe he has been observing secretly during this time, etc. When he hears that recording, he's bound to do something about it."

The power of public opinion is too strong, it can easily push a person into a desperate situation, and force a person who has been trapped for more than ten years to make a choice today.

Shen Qingchi: "But what if he didn't turn himself in?"

"Then there is also my second brother's case," Shen Fang said, "according to my guess, Zhu Zhengjuan was also involved in that case, because the whole poisoning process was very long, and it is impossible for her to be ignorant, as long as she says something, everything will be solved." There will be a turnaround.”

He said with a smile: "I don't think my luck is so bad, I can survive being stabbed twice by Shen Jing, so I can't bet that neither side can win?"

"...Do you still know that you have been stabbed twice?" Shen Qingchi became angry when he mentioned this, "Uncle, although it seems that your plan is indeed very successful at present, I still think you are too slanted. Be more serious when you write the inspection, and don’t fool around.”

Shen Fang: "."

So going around, still can't escape the write check, right?

"Okay, let's go eat quickly." Shen Qingchi stood up, "It will be cold if you don't eat any more."

Shen Fang sighed deeply.

He followed Shen Qingchi downstairs, and the other party set up the bowls and chopsticks, filled him with rice, and brought three dishes to the table: "Eat quickly."

Shen Fang took a look and found that the dish closest to him was fried pork liver, and the portion was very small, it seemed to be served for one person.

He observed while eating calmly, and sure enough, he found that Shen Qingchi didn't have any pork liver in his chopsticks, so he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"This is specially prepared for you," Shen Qingchi said seriously, "The doctor said that he suggested to give you some blood-enriching food to promote recovery, so you should eat more."

Shen Fang looked at the plate of fried pork liver and felt a little strange.

I always feel that this smell has been smelled somewhere.

He thought hard, and finally remembered—it seemed that it was the day when he just woke up, when Shen Qingchi was eating, there was a smell of fried pork liver in the ward.

He instantly understood something, and said tactfully, "Are you sure the doctor advised me, not you?"

"Of course I suggest you," Shen Qingchi became dissatisfied at being questioned by him, "Uncle, you have to obey the doctor's orders obediently, don't tell me you don't like pork liver."

"I'm okay," Shen Fang continued, "but it seems that you don't like food, and you haven't moved a bite for a long time."

"They said it was specially prepared for you."

"You take two bites, I don't mind," Shen Fang pushed the plate of pork liver to the opposite side, "You gave me a blood transfusion before, and I must have not fully recovered, let's eat together."

Shen Qingchi looked at the plate of pork liver that was getting closer and closer, and he had already started to feel sick physically. He forced himself to look away, but the smell of pork liver still kept burrowing into his nose.

Obviously enough seasoning to remove the flavor has been used...

In order for Shen Fang to taste the taste of eating pork liver for many days, he endured the discomfort and fried the pork liver, but it seemed that he was the one who felt uncomfortable...

He couldn't bear it any longer, quickly pinched his nose, and said with a full face of resistance: "I really don't want to eat!"

Seeing his reaction, Shen Fang accidentally laughed out loud.

Hearing the laughter, Shen Qingchi instantly realized that he did it on purpose, and angrily patted the table: "You're still laughing!"

"I didn't." Shen Fang couldn't stop laughing, and coughed, "I just want to say, why do you hurt the enemy so much and hurt yourself eight hundred."

"Isn't it because of you?" Shen Qingchi became angry, "I eat pork liver every day these days, every day I eat pork liver, and when I eat it, I feel like throwing up. You, the culprit, shouldn't have the same difficulty as me When?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault," Shen Fang begged decisively, and actively admitted his mistake, "I accept the punishment and eat the whole plate of pork liver, how about it?"

"that is it?"

"Well... Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, every day in the future, as long as you do it, I will eat it. Is this punishment enough?"

Shen Qingchi's frown gradually relaxed: "It's not too bad."

He served himself a bowl of white fungus soup. This time, red dates were not added, and the taste was finally tasteable.

He drank the soup slowly, slowly suppressing the nausea caused by the pork liver just now, and suddenly felt that someone's gaze was always on him, deep and warm.

He raised his head, saw Shen Fang slightly bent his lips at him, and called him softly: "Qingchi."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."