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When Zhai Xiaofeng's mother, Chen Jiazhi, was found by the police from her parents' home, Chen Jiazhi was playing mahjong in a "tailor shop".Her hands, which had been touching mahjong for a long time, had thick dirt growing under her nails. She lost money at that time and was swearing at people on the mahjong table. The police go home.

Zhai Xiaofeng's home is in the No. 14 courtyard of Luwei Lane, and the neighbors who got the news have already blocked the door of Zhai Xiaofeng's house. After all, in this simple and simple town, robberies rarely happen, let alone murders.

Chen Jiazhi returned home first, sat in the living room in a daze, and responded to the police's inquiries with a dull expression.Min Chengzhou took Zhai Xiaofeng into the room, she didn't seem to recognize her son, when Zhai Xiaofeng called her 'Mom', she just gave a dull 'oh', and there was no other action other than that.A look of indifference and sluggishness.

Ji Zheng saw that the relationship between mother and son was not good. Zhai Xiaofeng was used to his mother's indifference and ignorance, and Chen Jiazhi was also used to ignoring and indifference to his son.

Police officers from the investigation team accompanied Min Chengzhou to Zhai Wengang's home. Min Chengzhou asked the police officers to search the house, and sat in the living room to question Chen Jiazhi.

"Ms. Chen, where were you between seven o'clock and ten o'clock in the evening on August [-]th?"

Chen Jiazhi was very thin, so thin that she almost lost her bones, her eyes were sunken deep into the eye sockets, but there was no light in her eyes, like a piece of old rotten wood.Leaving the mahjong table, she is like a dying person.

Facing the police's questioning, she sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, lowered her head and dug the dirt under her nails, and thought for a while before saying, "On the [-]th... I will watch TV at home on the night of the [-]th."

Min Chengzhou cast a questioning look at the policeman who had just asked about Chen Jiazhi, and the policeman shook his head helplessly, expressing that Chen Jiazhi had always looked like this stupid.

Ji Zheng watched from the side, he thought that Chen Jiazhi's spirit was shocked when he heard the bad news, but he carefully observed Chen Jiazhi's facial expression, and saw a faint layer of joy floating on Chen Jiazhi's dull face, her lips slightly And she was not dull or sluggish, she spoke and thought slowly because she would laugh in front of the police if she wasn't careful.

She was joyful and thankful for her husband's death.

Min Chengzhou didn't notice the tiny details on her face that almost didn't exist. He looked at her and asked, "August [-]th, is your husband at home?"

Chen Jiazhi didn't answer in a hurry, but turned her head and said to her son standing aside in a cold and impatient tone: "Is he dead? Can't pour tea?"

Zhai Xiaofeng immediately ran to the kitchen.

Ji Zheng glanced at the back of Zhai Xiaofeng who was extremely skillful in making a pot of boiling water, and his suspicions became heavier.

Chen Jiazhi then said: "He often doesn't go home, sometimes he goes home twice in three days, and sometimes he doesn't see anyone for ten days and a half months. He came back on the [-]rd, and stayed until [-]:[-] pm on the [-]th. gone."

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know. He never told me where he went. He was out all year round and occasionally brought some money back. My children and I didn't count on him, otherwise we would have starved to death."

Speaking of this, she was slightly embarrassed, as if she had noticed that she had complained to a dead person, so she wrinkled her face and showed some sadness.

Min Chengzhou saw that there were bruises on her arms and shoulders, and a scar on her chin, so he asked, "What's the matter with your injuries?"

At this moment, the sadness that Chen Jiazhi had concocted on his face disappeared immediately, and he said expressionlessly, "He beat him."

Min Chengzhou paused, then asked, "Since when did he start beating you?"

"Married until now."

"Why hit you?"

Finally, Chen Jiazhi couldn't help but sneer: "There's no reason. I was beaten when I was happy, and I was beaten when I was unhappy. Twice, I even ended up in the hospital."

"Haven't thought about divorce?"

She said calmly: "We left once, and we got back together again."

"why?"

She glanced at Zhai Xiaofeng's back, and there was no warmth in her eyes: "My mother wants a grandson, and she doesn't want to hear gossip." Speaking of this, she suddenly frowned, as if she saw something dirty, and turned her face away Stop looking at Zhai Xiaofeng.

Min Chengzhou asked her Zhai Wengang's scope of activities and interpersonal relationships these days, and she answered them one by one, and the inquiry went smoothly.Until Min Chengzhou tentatively asked her whether Zhai Wengang had a complicated male|female relationship as rumored, Chen Jiazhi remained silent.

"I do not know."

It took a long time before she said that, the only fresh breath on her face was gone, and her whole person seemed deliberately dull.

At this time, Zhai Xiaofeng poured tea with several clean teacups and brewed tea, and stood aside with his hands tied when the cups were filled.

The policeman in the bedroom suddenly shouted: "Captain Min!"

Min Chengzhou walked over quickly, and the police handed him a three-shot single-barreled shotgun, and the bullets were ejected, leaving only two bullets in the magazine.

The policeman said, "One is missing."

Ji Zheng also rushed over after hearing the sound, but he didn't step into the bedroom in an obtrusive manner. Instead, he stood at the door of the bedroom and looked inside. He also saw the shot|gun held by the policeman.

Min Chengzhou recognized at a glance that the bullet lying in the policeman's hand was exactly the same as the bullet shot at the back of Zhai Wengang's head, but whether it was fired by this gun still had to wait for the analysis of the ballistic results.

"Where did you find it?"

Min Chengzhou asked in a low voice.

The policeman pointed under the bed: "It's hidden very deep."

Min Chengzhou walked out of the bedroom with a sullen face, returned to Chen Jiazhi, looked at her and asked, "Ms. Chen, why did you suddenly go back to your mother's house on the night of August [-]th?"

Chen Jiazhi said: "There is no one at home, so it can be more lively when we go back."

"Your son has to come back to this house after school every day, don't you just ignore him?"

Chen Jiazhi was still very indifferent: "He has grown up and can take care of himself."

At this time, the policeman came out of the bedroom with the shotgun and put the shotgun into the evidence bag. Chen Jiazhi saw this scene, her face suddenly froze, and she suddenly panicked.

Min Chengzhou saw her appearance and said, "Ms. Chen, you have to follow me back to the police station for investigation."

Chen Jiazhi jumped up suddenly, as if eager to excuse herself, but couldn't organize her words for a while, so she just said clumsily: "No, no, I..."

Two criminal policemen stepped forward and grabbed her arms to take her into the police car parked outside the door. Chen Jiazhi yelled for a while, with some profanity mixed in, and before getting into the car, she shouted: "His girlfriend There are so many, any one of them would like to kill him!"

After Chen Jiazhi was taken away, evidence collection and interviews continued. The police inside and outside the hospital caused a sensation in the whole town, and everyone was busy in their own way.

Ji Zheng watched from the sidelines until now, and realized that his presence was not good for the on-site investigators, so he found Min Chengzhou who was questioning Zhai Wengang's neighbor, said hello to him, and then drove away.

Leaving Luwei Lane and heading uphill along the only road, Ji Zheng passed Bailu Town Middle School.At this time, school was not over yet, and there was silence inside and outside the school. Suddenly there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, a large cloud fell lower, the trees all over the mountain rumbled, and raindrops fell from the sky one by one.

Ji Zheng looked out the car window and saw the residential area separated from the school and a huge rice field. From a condescending angle, he could also see several police cars parked in an alley and a crowded crowd.

A beautiful egret flies over the rice field and stops far away in the wetland beside the field.Egrets in the wind and rain have a kind of beauty of independence from the world.

He watched the egret until it disappeared before driving up the hill.

On the way up the mountain, the howling mountain rain became more and more insane. The slopes on the side of the road kept rolling down muddy water and clods. The visibility in the rain was too low. Ji Zheng got out of the car halfway to check the road conditions, and was soaked by the rain in just a few seconds after getting out of the car drenched.

He drove for nearly an hour on the road before returning to the hotel, drove the car directly into the underground garage, took the elevator upstairs in the garage, and found no one in the room when he returned.

He immediately used the landline in the room to broadcast Aunt Wu's mobile phone. Aunt Wu said that she and Bian Xiaoqu were in the swimming pool on the sixth floor.Only then did he hang up the phone with confidence, and was about to take off his wet clothes and go into the bathroom to take a shower when the doorbell rang suddenly.

He opened the door and saw that the person standing outside the door was Yan Shen.

Seeing his drenched appearance, Yan Shen raised his eyebrows, looking very happy: "It's raining?"

Ji Zheng let him in, then closed the door, took off his glasses and stroked his wet hair back, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shen looked at his face soaked by the rain, and had to admit that Ji Zheng's face was more beautiful than the mountains and winds.Although he has long been used to seeing Ji Zheng's good-looking face, Ji Zheng occasionally shows a different expression and appearance from usual, which still has a strong visual impact.

Yan Shen stared at him for a while, then walked in: "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

Ji Zheng noticed that he was holding a blue and silver card in his hand, which seemed to be something like an invitation letter.

"You can sit wherever you want."

After Ji Zheng finished speaking, he went back to the room to get a change of clothes, and when he came out to look, the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was getting heavier, and the pouring raindrops hit the glass windows, making a loud bang.

Yan Shen sat on a recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the howling mountain rain outside the window, seeing Ji Zheng coming out of the bedroom, he smiled lazily at him: "Do you know what is comparable to the most powerful aphrodisiac? "

Ji Zheng stopped, leaned against the door with his clothes in his arms, looked at him and asked with a smile, "What?"

Yan Shen said: "Sad emotions and the rainstorm outside the window."

Ji Zheng turned his head to look out the window, his expression froze suddenly, and he saw a blurry figure in the frantic and harsh rainy day, but that figure was quickly washed away by the rain, turning into a clammy mountain mist.

He didn't make a sound, just smiled lightly, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Yan Shen was secretly suspicious, he saw clearly just now, Ji Zheng was distracted when he looked out of the window, he seemed to think of someone...

When he was suspicious, he heard the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, followed the sound to find the mobile phone, only to find that it was Ji Zheng's mobile phone on the coffee table that rang.

He sat down on the sofa, picked up the cat nestled on the sofa, picked up Ji Zheng's cell phone and calmly pressed the mute button first.

The caller ID is calling Ji Zheng is a person named 'Bing Yang'.

ice ocean...

This is obviously a name that omits the surname, and Yan Shen doesn't think that someone like Ji Zheng who deliberately keeps a distance from everyone will "kindly" omit the surname when saving everyone's mobile phone number, leaving only a name.This 'ice ocean' is obviously a special existence.

Yan Shen suddenly remembered the scene where Ji Zheng looked out of the window and was distracted, and had a vague feeling in his heart that this 'Bing Yang' might be the person Ji Zheng remembered just now.

After hesitating again and again, he answered the call and put the phone to his ear.

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, and a very young, cold and quiet voice came over.

"Come out to eat, egg yolk? Come out the egg yolk—"

The other party yelled impatiently from somewhere, only to find that the phone was connected, and then the voice suddenly drifted closer: "Brother Ji Zheng, why don't you like egg yolks? I haven't cooked them well—"

Before finishing a sentence, the other party suddenly stopped, as if keenly aware of the strangeness, and when he spoke again, his voice became colder: "Who are you?"

Yan Shen took down the phone and looked at the screen of the phone that was talking, hung up the call with a cold face and said nothing, and then drove away the cat in his arms.

Soon, Ji Zheng came out of the bathroom, changed into a set of clean plain home clothes, and was wiping the spectacle lenses stained with water mist with a tissue in his hand.

Yan Shen sat on the sofa and looked at him coldly, then suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Ji Zheng."

Ji Zheng paused, and slowly raised his head to look at Yan Shen, his deep-water eyes could not see the slightest content.He and Yan Shen looked at each other for a moment, then calmly walked towards Yan Shen, intending to pick up the cell phone on the coffee table.

Yan Shen pressed the back of his hand and said with a smile: "Don't you want to say something to me? Brother Ji Zheng?"

Ji Zheng took the phone out of his hand with a little force, bent over and leaned against his ear, and said in a relaxed and teasing tone: "What's going on? Why did someone call me suddenly? Who is he? What is his relationship with me? ? Quickly investigate."

Yan Shen seemed to have been defeated by him, and he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he sneered disdainfully, and said, "What's there to investigate? I really don't care."

After finishing speaking, he threw the invitation letter in his hand on the coffee table, got up and walked to the door, and said simply and neatly: "Tomorrow I will hold a reception in the banquet hall on the top floor, remember to be there on time."