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Chapter 100 Wei Rong's Wife [25]

The body in the Audi car was indeed Jiang Zhinan. After receiving the news, Yu Jiao was accompanied by Yao Zichen and rushed to the police station overnight to identify the body.Yu Jiao stood at the door of the autopsy room, a pair of blank and beautiful eyes stared straight at the corpse covered with a white cloth in the room, after staring blankly for a while, she asked Yao Zichen very redundantly: "My husband, he. .....do you died?"

Yao Zichen also said something not very clever: "Ask the police."

Yu Jiao looked at Xia Bingyang who was sitting on the bench by the wall and was reading the materials. She was obviously afraid of him, so she turned to Ren Erdong and asked, "Officer, my husband..."

Ren Erdong said cleanly, "Well, he's dead."

Yu Jiao was dumbfounded, a hard-won tear that had been brewing for a long time slowly flowed from the corner of her eye.

She didn't ask anything, she didn't ask where Jiang Zhinan's body was found, and she didn't ask if the vehicle that caused the accident with Jiang Zhinan was found. After confirming that Jiang Zhinan was dead, she only shed a tear symbolically, and then her face was a little hesitant. , Xinshen is obviously no longer in the police office building.

Xia Bingyang raised his head from the information, and only glanced at her, and he could see that she was calculating the shares left by Jiang Zhinan in his mind.

Xia Bingyang stared at her for a while, then kicked Ren Erdong's calf.Ren Erdong then went to Yu Jiao and asked Yu Jiao if he needed to do an autopsy for Jiang Zhinan.

Terrified by these words, Yu Jiao repeated it with her eyes wide open, and then gestured with her hand on her chest: "Should we cut it all open?"

After getting an affirmative answer, she said repeatedly: "No, no, no, no need to do it, thank you."

From her tone, it seemed that she was just rejecting a medical examination item for Jiang Zhinan.

Ren Erdong explained to her; After checking all the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, they will be stuffed back, and then the chest will be sewn up, just like before the dissection.

When Yu Jiao heard this, her face turned green. If Yao Zichen hadn't supported her, she might have passed out. Suddenly, her tears were no longer stingy, and she cried to the police, "Do you think I don't care about Jiang Zhinan's life? No, no, no, I won’t care about Jiang Zhinan after he’s dead? Didn’t he die in a car accident? What’s the need for an autopsy? Let me tell you, I’ve also asked a lawyer, and I have the right to refuse an autopsy!”

Listening to her tone, it seemed that she refused the autopsy for Jiang Zhinan just to show that she and Jiang Zhinan still had some affection as husband and wife.

She yelled at Ren Erdong boldly, but when she saw Xia Bingyang standing up from the chair, she immediately froze again and shut her mouth immediately.

Xia Bingyang looked at the rather unnatural expression on her face, took a picture of the document in Ren Erdong's arms, and said, "Delay for a few days."

Then he walked away.

Ji Zheng sat on the bench in the lobby, holding a cup of tea, chatting with Xiao Zhang on duty.Xiao Zhang is a talkative and talkative guy, he can chat with cats and dogs, he basically didn't give Ji Zheng a chance to talk, and kept talking about the subsidies and holidays that were delayed by various affairs this year.

"Our line of work is too hard. There is no annual leave, no bonus, no three shifts, and we have to be on call 24 hours a day. I'm fine. I signed a contract. In a system like Captain Xia's, then If you want to leave, you can leave—hey, Captain Xia, are you off work?"

Ji Zheng was drowsy when he heard it, and only when he heard Xia Bingyang mentioned suddenly did he perk up. He was about to turn his head to see if Xia Bingyang had come, when he saw Xia Bingyang had already walked in front of him, took away the teacup in his hand and put it away. On Xiao Zhang's table, and then pulled him up from the chair.

Before leaving, Xia Bingyang kicked Xiao Zhang on the leg of the table where he was lying on his stomach, and said: "If the leader complains that the group is not conducive to internal unity, you must say it behind my back in the future."

Xiao Zhang: "Okay, Team Xia, let's go slowly."

Xia Bingyang asked Ji Zheng to drive, and sat in the co-pilot to contact Ren Erdong who stayed at the police station.

Ji Zheng had already memorized the road from the police station to Xia Bingyang's house. He drove the car without disturbing Xia Bingyang, and only glanced at him occasionally. When he saw his face finally turned from cloudy to sunny, he asked: " Has the problem been solved?"

Xia Bingyang put down the phone and stretched: "Half of the solution, Jiang Zhinan's body is temporarily kept."

"Who is Jiang Zhinan?"

"The body that was brought back from the quarry just now died in a car accident."

"Since it was an accidental death, why leave his body behind?"

Xia Bingyang put down the car window, glanced at the dazzling neon lights on the side of the road and looked up at the sky, and found that it was approaching dawn, and the moon following from the Butterfly Valley quarry to the city was a bit more conspicuous than at night, but Still the same cool and cold.

He stretched out his hand to block the wind passing by the car window, and said, "I suspect that this car accident is not that simple."

Hearing this, Ji Zheng suddenly remembered the rich young woman he had seen in the lobby, and he had heard the woman's cry, and he thought she was the family member of the deceased, and he went to the police station to identify the body.

"What do you mean?"

Ji Zheng asked.

Xia Bingyang pointed at the car following them in the rearview mirror, and said calmly: "Although Jiang Zhinan did die in a car accident, the car accident was also very accidental and deliberate."

"...Do you suspect that the deceased named Jiang Zhinan died in a man-made car accident?"

Xia Bingyang lazily said: "It's not impossible, Jiang Zhinan is worth over ten million, and still has a lot of shares in his hand. When he dies, all the inheritance belongs to his wife. And he and his wife have a bad relationship, and he spends his time outside. Looking for a woman, even bringing the young lady home. His wife probably has a grudge against him for a long time." He nodded heavily on the rearview mirror, and said: "If you buy a murderer and kill your husband, you will get an inheritance. I have done this kind of love murder case before. Two or three."

Ji Zheng has been paying attention to his arm stretched out of the car window: "Sit well, and retract your arm."

Xia Bingyang withdrew his arms according to the words, but didn't sit still, and leaned towards the car door like a boneless man, closing his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep: "So I want to keep Jiang Zhinan's body, and wait until the accident is over. Can it be turned into a criminal case?"

From the corner of his eyes, Ji Zheng saw Xia Bingyang raised the corners of his lips slightly when he said this, as if he was looking forward to the assumption he had made, and he knew that Xia Bingyang would not expect a crime to happen. The reason why he "anticipated" was probably because he had already There is an object of suspicion.

He looked at Xia Bingyang, and felt that Xia Bingyang's city was getting deeper and deeper, and he was more and more strategizing.He laughed, and Xia Bingyang heard it, opened his eyelids and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Zheng shook his head, then glanced at him, and asked, "Why are you wearing a hat all the time?"

Xia Bingyang has been wearing this hat since he came out of the barbershop, and he refuses to take it off indoors and out, and he is still wearing it now.

He was still wearing Ji Zheng's coat, and Ji Zheng was about four centimeters taller than him. He stood in front of Ji Zheng's eyebrows, so Ji Zheng's clothes were a bit too big for him.Hearing Ji Zheng asked him, he slowly rolled up the cuffs of his suit and said, "Isn't it good-looking?"

Ji Zheng knew that he didn't want to answer, so he changed the subject and said with a smile: "Well, the hat looks good."

Xia Bingyang squinted at him: "You are boasting about the hat?"

Ji Zheng pretended to be puzzled: "Aren't you asking about the hat?"

"I'm asking myself!"

Ji Zheng looked embarrassed: "How can you boast."

Xia Bingyang was angry and laughed, and wanted to punch him, but the seat belt affected his performance.

Ji Zheng laughed quickly and said, "Stop making trouble, sit down quickly."

Back in the community, as soon as Ji Zheng entered the elevator, Xia Bingyang put his arms around his waist and clung to him, raised his head and asked, "Have you figured out how to praise me?"

Ji Zheng looked down at him and smiled, pushed down the brim of his hat to cover his eyes, and said, "You have a good eye for choosing hats."

Xia Bingyang raised the brim of his hat: "You're mad at me!"

The elevator door opened with a 'ding', and Ji Zheng walked out first, turning his head and smiling at him.

Xia Bingyang chased after him, and entered the house with a smile.

Ji Zheng changed his shoes, went straight to the cat nest by the floor-to-ceiling windows, picked up the little orange cat that was woken up, and picked the egg-yolk chin: "It grows so fast."

Xia Bingyang squatted beside him, saw that the egg yolk was about to speak, and heard Ji Zheng say, "Aren't you taking a bath?"

Xia Bingyang rolled his eyes and said to him, "Wash with me."

Ji Zheng stroked his egg yolk and said without raising his head, "It's past four o'clock, and it will be dawn in two hours. Don't you want to rest?"

Xia Bingyang grabbed his sleeve: "Brother——"

Ji Zheng glanced at him and said, "I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

Xia Bingyang immediately took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Ji Zheng put the cat down, washed up in the bathroom, and then entered Xia Bingyang's bedroom. He opened the closet familiarly, found the black shirt he wore last time, and changed the shirt he was wearing. Then he got on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed. He casually picked up one of the several books stacked on the bedside table, turned on the desk lamp and looked through it.

Ten minutes later, Xia Bingyang returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, and when he opened the door, he saw Ji Zheng sitting on the bedside reading a book in the bedroom with only one warm lamp on.

Ji Zheng was wearing glasses, reading the psychology books that Xia Bingyang used to hypnotize, his posture was lazy and focused, and even the folds of the clothes that were sprinkled with light showed a gentleness.

Xia Bingyang closed the door gently, saw Ji Zheng looked up at him, was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile, "When did you cut your hair?"

Xia Bingyang threw the towel around his neck on the ground, got on the bed, moved forward on the bed with his knees and crawled towards Ji Zheng, straddled Ji Zheng's waist, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it look good?"

Xia Bingyang just took a shower, and changed into a set of plain home clothes, cotton short sleeves and trousers, which are very simple and gentle.His hair was still wet, so he couldn't see any hairstyle, but Ji Zheng looked at it carefully for a long time; only then did he realize that Xia Bingyang had cut his hair a lot shorter, and the bangs on his forehead were almost gone, leaving only the roots of his hair With a thin layer, the temples are also shaved short, which is refreshing and clean.Because of the absence of bangs, Xia Bingyang's handsome, dark eyebrows and eyes became more pronounced, lost some of his elegance and added a bit of heroism, and his clear and seductive eyes appeared brighter and more witty.

The current Xia Bingyang is more like a monster.

Ji Zheng caressed his temples, his fingers were soon soaked by the water droplets on his hair, it was cold like a worm crawling, and burrowed into the flesh.

"......nice."

Ji Zheng said.

Xia Bingyang smiled, and leaned closer to his lips: "Then have you figured out how to praise me?"

Ji Zheng put his arms around his waist, turned around and pressed him on the bed, and kissed him fiercely.

Xia Bingyang was distracted by Ji Zheng's thoughts, and it took him a while to think of Xie Jizheng's clothes. With soft fingers, he unbuttoned the two buttons on the hem of Ji Zheng's shirt and moved to Xie Jizheng's belt. Fortunately, with the experience last time, this time he was very He quickly undid Ji Zheng's belt buckle, and he was about to continue to untie it when his hand was suddenly held down by Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng's hands were a little wet, like some cold tea, he grabbed Xia Bingyang's hand and said, "Bingyang, let's get down to business."

Xia Bingyang turned over forcefully and pressed Ji Zheng under him: "This is fucking business!"

Ji Zheng smiled calmly, and said "business" in an orderly manner.

"I went to the forest where Wu Zheng's body was buried...um...read it, but I didn't find Wu Zheng's body under that...dove tree. It can be confirmed that there is no corpse under the tree, but I found about 50 meters away from the Davidia involucrata tree...uh...other corpses. It was a male corpse, and the deceased was named Yang Shu , is an employee of the Deep Sea Club."

Ji Zheng took a mouthful of each 'corpse', Xia Bingyang gradually couldn't concentrate, when he heard 'Deep Sea Club', he slumped down on Ji Zheng's chest as if he was exhausted, and bit Ji Zheng's shoulder very angrily go down.

Ji Zheng let him bite, without even frowning, he stroked the back of Xia Bingyang's neck reassuringly, and continued: "And two days before I found Yang Shu's body, the police found a drowned body in a lake in the park. The female corpse in the book, the drowned woman was also working at the Deep Sea Club, her death time was—"

Xia Bingyang sat up suddenly, picked up the cigarette lighter and ashtray from the bedside table with a straight face, and said while lighting a cigarette: "Go on, what's wrong with that girl?"

Ji Zheng also sat up, tied up the collar of the shirt that he had ripped open, looked at him and said with a smile: "The time of her death and the time of Yang Shu's death were only four days apart. Both of the deceased worked in the Deep Sea Club. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Is it related to Wu Zheng?"

"It doesn't seem to matter at the moment, but I found Yang Shu's body when I was looking for Wu Zheng's body. The forest where the body was buried is very hidden. Unless someone deliberately looks for it like me, the body buried there will never be buried." None will be found."

Xia Bingyang frowned and thought for a while: "You mean, the person who buried Yang Shu's body there may also be the person who buried Wu Zheng's body there?"

Ji Zhengdao: "It is possible, and I think the possibility is very high."

"You said just now that you didn't find Wu Zheng's body in the woods."

"Not now, doesn't mean not in the future."

Xia Bingyang pondered for a moment, knocking off a piece of soot: "But guarding a forest and waiting for the murderer to bury the body in it is a very passive thing."

More than passive, it's just stupid.

Ji Zhengdao: "So I want to investigate the cause of death of Yang Shu and Su Qian. I believe that they are not as simple as accidental death."

Xia Bingyang looked up at him: "Susie? Is it the drowned woman you mentioned just now?"

"Yes, both she and Yang Shu are employees of the Deep Sea Club."

Xia Bingyang's eyes were gloomy, and he said: "Deep Sea Club, it's Deep Sea Club again."

Ji Zheng didn't say much, just said calmly: "Yes, Deep Sea Club."

Xia Bingyang looked at him, crumpled half of the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the ashtray, then heaved a long sigh.

Ji Zheng knew that he could have a big discussion with Xia Bingyang about the Deep Sea Club, but neither he nor Xia Bingyang did so, and Xia Bingyang didn't even mention the two dead six years ago.Because they always grasp the measure of existence in the invisible space, no one dares to make excessive use of this "advantage", and they are all worried that there will be a day when it will be exhausted.

Ji Zheng looked at Xia Bingyang, and seeing his expression gradually softened, he knew that Xia Bingyang had thought of the same thing as him, and it was only then that he realized that Xia Bingyang was always tense, even if Xia Bingyang was messing with him on the bed just now, Xia Bingyang also had something in his heart, until now, Xia Bingyang really relaxed, because Ji Zheng saw that his expression quickly became blank and tired.

Ji Zheng picked up the ashtray that Xia Bingyang put on the bed and put it on the bedside table, then opened his arms and smiled at him: "Come and sleep for a while."

Xia Bingyang obediently crawled into his arms.

Ji Zheng turned off the desk lamp, lay down face to face with his arms around him, and lifted the quilt to cover their waists.Xia Bingyang's hair was cut short, and the hair on his forehead was a bit prickly. Ji Zheng pushed back the hair on the top of his head that was touching his chin, which was more tied than before, so he pushed back his hair again, and asked softly: " Can you sleep?"

Xia Bingyang was 'rejected' by him again. He felt depressed and didn't feel sleepy, but he hugged and lay down with Ji Zheng, clinging to Ji Zheng's broad and warm chest, smelling the familiar smell of carbon ink and borneol on Ji Zheng's body, his mind Li quickly became groggy, closed his eyes and half dreamed and half awake, and said, "I can't sleep."

Ji Zheng's voice became lower, as if he was afraid of disturbing him: "Then do you still want to talk to me?"

Xia Bingyang said: "Yes, but I don't want to hear you talk about corpses."

Ji Zheng smiled softly: "Then what do you want to hear from me?"

This question was too much to ask, he knew that Xia Bingyang would definitely turn over the old score just now.Sure enough, Xia Bingyang said in a muffled voice, "Tell me why you only want to sleep now instead of me."

Ji Zheng laughed again: "You keep talking like this?"

"Only with you. Don't change the subject."

"Can the last answer be reused?"

"No, you have to give me a new explanation."

Ji Zheng put his arms around him and looked at the window behind him. Outside the window was the gorgeous lights of the city at night. The room was very dark, but not too dark. The light from somewhere fell faintly on the bay window. The two sides of the window faced two phoenix tail The circle of silver thread around the edge of the flower curtain is also shining, and the night is surprisingly quiet.

Ji Zheng was silent for a long time before he said: "You look very similar to before."

Hearing this sentence, Xia Bingyang's noisy head and heart suddenly became quiet. Before Ji Zheng gave a clear explanation, he already knew the answer. He closed his eyes and smiled quietly: " If I call you Brother Ji Zheng now, wouldn't it be more similar?"

As he said that, he jumped up, hugged Ji Zheng tightly, and whispered in Ji Zheng's ear: "Brother Ji Zheng, did you hear that? Brother Ji Zheng——"

Ji Zheng pressed him back on the pillow, let him lie down, and said with a smile: "I heard it, I heard it, take the time to sleep for a while, the sky will dawn soon."

Xia Bingyang looked at him, twitched his fingers around the corner of his shirt, and said, "After dawn, I want to see you when I open my eyes."

Ji Zheng covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly: "Sleep, I'm right here."

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