can you tease me

the truth

The next day, Jian Chen found out and called Zhang Ming.

"Obviously, I saw a suspicious scene on the surveillance screen. A person sneakily tampered with a car. Is he the one you are looking for?" Jian Chen was startled, a little worried about Zhang Ming. When something happened, the tone of the voice raised unconsciously.

"Well, can you help me find out who he is?" Zhang Ming deliberately slowed down his tone, not wanting Jian Chen to hear his anxiety and excitement.

"Give me some time." Jian Chen heard the anxiety in his voice, and rubbed his brows, feeling a little helpless.

Because Zhang Ming was bored and was stimulated by Jian Chen's cooking skills yesterday, he thought that he must cook a meal for Jian Chen today.

But God seemed to really intend to play a joke on him, until Jian Chen called, but he still hadn't succeeded.

"Hey, Mingming, I found out. I've found the person now. Do you want to meet?" Jian Chen's voice was as gentle as usual, making Zhang Ming's depression of not being able to cook just now wiped away.

Zhang Ming looked at his watch, only two or three hours had passed, Jian Chen called him. . .How it was done, and the troubles experienced in it can also be imagined.It is really difficult to find someone in a city. . .did not expect. . .

"Well, good. Where is the man, I'll go find him." Zhang Ming calmed down his emotions.

"I'll pick you up. The road here is relatively remote, and I don't feel at ease if you are alone."

. . . . . .

Zhang Ming walked into a dilapidated abandoned factory, and saw a man tied up and blindfolded.

After the man heard the footsteps, he started yelling, "You... who are you, why are you arresting me?"

Jian Chen motioned for the person next to him to come forward and cover his mouth, but Zhang Ming stopped him.He patted Jian Chen's arm lightly, signaling Jian Chen to believe in himself.

"Li Ze, I just want to ask you a question. If you answer well, I'll let you go. But if you don't satisfy me with your answer, I can't say for sure." Zhang Ming deliberately lowered his voice , making his voice thicker, sounding like a five or sixty-year-old person.

"Why did you break the brake pads of Beijing A**** in the parking lot of Jinyuan Shopping Center? You have to answer carefully and think carefully. There is only one chance."

Li Ze was silent for a moment, as if he was struggling in his heart, his voice began to tremble, "I was found by a man, he gave me a sum of money, and then asked me to break the brake pads of that car. What I said is true, you...you...can you let me go?"

"Do you still remember the characteristics of a man?" Zhang Ming frowned, motioning him to continue.

"He was sitting in the car when he asked me out and just gave me money. I couldn't see his face clearly... However, I remember that there seemed to be a scar on his hand. Although it was relatively short , but because the shape is crescent-shaped, I remember it clearly."

Jian Chen motioned to the people around him to take him down.

"Mingming, your reaction just now really surprised me. I thought you would be afraid, and I would also be afraid of me...I don't think I'm as "sunshine" as you think." Jian Chen stretched out his hand and held Zhang Ming hand, talking slowly.

"Jian Chen, don't you underestimate me? Do you think I'm someone who doesn't understand anything? I admit that I was a little nervous at the beginning, but you're here. You definitely won't Let me have an accident first, and of course I will have nothing to fear." Zhang Ming raised his head and showed a slightly sly smile.

The two walked out side by side, "By the way, Jian Chen, what are you going to do with him?"

"Let him go first, then call the police."

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

"Jian Chen, I'm cooking again today." Zhang Ming said it very plainly, as if it was his daily life.

"Well, how are you doing?" Jian Chen turned to look at Zhang Ming, and stroked Zhang Ming's long hair.

"Don't you know when you go back and have a look?" Zhang Ming vented his anger on this person who was better at cooking than himself because he couldn't cook well, and rolled his eyes at him.

Jian Chen looked at Zhang Ming's face with more sharp edges and corners under the sunlight, and was stunned for a moment.I still remember that at the beginning, Zhang Ming was still a person who was afraid of himself and kept away from himself, but now he has. . .Joy, joy and a trace of helplessness all flooded into Jian Chen's heart.

"You..." Jian Chen scratched Zhang Ming's waist fiercely, causing Zhang Ming to tremble.

Because I felt distressed and couldn't bear to fight, and I couldn't swallow this breath, I still punished Zhang Ming a little.

"Xiao Ming, did you do this?" Jian Chen looked at the messy kitchen, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.Vegetable twigs were strewn all over the kitchen, toppings strewn haphazardly. . .

"Yeah, I was going to do it, and the result is as you can see..."

In the end, it was Jian Chen who cooked the meal and "served" his uncle.

The next day, Zhang Ming came to the hospital with his recording.

In fact, Zhang Ming was still a little nervous, after all, Dai Yu loved her husband so much, what if. . . .Forget it, anyway, I have already fulfilled what I promised her. As for whether she believes it or not, that is her business.

The human mind is, after all, complex.

After entering the ward, Dai Yu was alone, lying on the bed in a daze.

"Miss Dai, are you feeling better?"

"Xiao Ming is here. I feel much better, and I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

Zhang Ming watched Dai Yu's ruddy complexion gradually recover, and then thought about what he wanted to tell her, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Sister Dai, this accident of yours, if I say it was not an accident, would you believe me?" Zhang Ming's voice was very soft, but everything hit Dai Yu's heart.

Dai Yu obviously didn't expect it, his mouth was slightly opened, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. "I want to know why." The voice was no longer full of energy and enthusiasm as before, but now there was a little more surprise and anger.

"This is a recording, you can listen to it. Of course you can choose not to believe it." Zhang Ming took out a recording pen from his pocket as he spoke.

After listening to the recording, Dai Yu's face turned pale, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

who is it?Who in the end wants to deliberately murder himself?Dai Yu couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure out why he would end up like this when he was willing to do good.

Dai Yu clutched her hair tightly in pain, as if she was about to pull it out.

Have scars on your hands?Could it be, could it be. . . , no, no, absolutely not.

Dai Yu was in pain, and Zhang Ming felt that he was almost infected with her pain.

"I think it's your husband who wants to harm you." Zhang Ming saw Dai Yu's painful expression, but he still said this sentence.

Dai Yu suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Ming with an incredulous expression on her face, "Impossible. My husband and I are so in love, how could he want to harm me?"

"Miss Dai, I think you are a sensible person. If you believe me, you can install surveillance cameras at home. By the way, what I want to say is that you slipped and fell on the stairs because your husband sprinkled wax on them, The elevator is also him, and the vase and the car accident are all him. Do you believe it?"

Dai Yu still couldn't accept it, and kept muttering "no, no, no"

Seeing Dai Yu like this, Zhang Ming feels sorry for the woman in front of him for no reason.

"Sister Dai, please calm down first, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you another day"

A few days later, Dai Yu asked Zhang Ming to meet in a cafe.

When Zhang Ming saw Dai Yu again, although she was still dressed brightly and had delicate makeup on her face, there seemed to be a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes had dimmed a bit.

It seemed that she had listened to her own words.

"Master, after I listened to what you said, I installed a surveillance camera at home. I actually saw him doing some dirty things with another woman in my home. I also heard that he and that woman plotted my property together , preparing for my accidental death... I really don't understand, why, I treat him so well..." Dai Yu covered her eyes with her hands, and tears flowed from her fingers.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ming said and handed Dai Yu a tissue.

"Hmph, since they are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

"I think if you go home and search now, you may find some clues in your husband's room."

Some images suddenly popped up in Zhang Ming's mind, which were about Wei Fanxi.

. . . . . . .

"Xiao Ming, this is a small wish from me, I hope you can accept it." Said, Dai Yu put a diaper in front of Zhang Ming.

"Sister Dai, then I'll be impolite."

"Xiao Ming, thank you very much, otherwise, I think I would have been killed by someone now." Dai Yu showed a sincere smile as she spoke.

"Sister Dai, you don't have to thank me, I just did what I should do."

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