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"In 1986, Yao Zichen was born in Weining Central Hospital. Her mother disappeared within two hours of her birth and became an abandoned baby. The hospital handed her over to Weining City Angel Welfare Institute. She lived in the hospital for three years. When she was four years old, she was adopted by a Chinese-British couple and brought back to England to be raised by her adoptive parents. She was originally Chinese-British just like her adoptive parents. Six years ago, her adoptive Her parents died in a car accident, and then she moved her nationality back to China, married her boyfriend in January of the following year, and gave birth to a child in February."

Ren Erdong thought about it, and added a digression: "Marry with a son."

Xia Bingyang drove across an intersection and pointed out a suspicious point: "Boyfriend? Isn't her boyfriend Wu Zheng?"

Ren Erdong raised his hand: "I have a bold guess."

Xia Bingyang glanced at him: "Say."

Ren Erdong said: "Could it be because she was pregnant with Wu Zheng's child that she hurriedly found a man to marry? Otherwise, there is no way to explain why she was in a hurry to do something popular after only a few months of her adoptive parents' death. And she and her boyfriend gave birth to a child less than a month after they got married, whose child is it?"

Xia Bingyang: "I'm not interested in the plot of this kind of dog blood ethics drama at eight o'clock."

"Think about it differently. This child either belongs to Wu Zheng or her current husband. If the child belongs to Wu Zheng, it's okay. If the child doesn't belong to Wu Zheng, then—"

Ren Erdong didn't finish his sentence, leaving a hanging tone.

Xia Bingyang thought about it carefully, and felt that there was something strange in it: "Yao Zichen gave birth in February 13, so she was pregnant before August 2. Her boyfriend at that time was Wu Zheng. It stands to reason that the child can only It belongs to Wu Zheng."

Ren Erdong closed the document and threw it on the bridge, saying: "Continuing on with the plot of the dog blood ethics drama you just mentioned, Wu Zheng disappeared in August. Yao Zichen was pregnant, and Wu Zheng disappeared shortly after. So, if the child belongs to Wu Zheng, the purpose of Yao Zichen's marriage is to find a stepfather for the child. If the child is not Wu Zheng's, then the purpose of Yao Zichen's marriage is to find a biological father for the child."

Xia Bingyang: "You can directly say that you suspect that Yao Zichen had an affair with Wu Zheng and was pregnant with a child. She killed Wu Zheng in order to marry the child's biological father."

Ren Erdong clicked his tongue; "rude, not devious at all."

Xia Bingyang glanced at him and scolded: "Turning around your father, you haven't even seen Yao Zichen and her son, and the DNA test hasn't been done yet, so you put her on suspicion of committing the crime, and you have figured out the motive for committing the crime .With so much imagination, why don’t you write novels?”

"To doubt everyone who is suspicious, this is what you taught me."

"I made you doubt, but did I make you fucking doubt?"

Ren Erdong felt something was wrong, and turned to look at him: "You haven't even seen Yao Zichen's face yet, so you trust her like that?"

Xia Bingyang was wearing sunglasses, and there was no extra expression on his face under the sunglasses, only showing a cold and serious look: "I don't believe her, on the contrary, I also doubt her."

"What do you suspect of her?"

Xia Bingyang was silent for a moment, then turned around a road and said eloquently: "Let's not put suspicion and motives on her, even if she was innocent and married another man a few months after her previous boyfriend went missing. That's weird enough."

Ren Erdong knew Xia Bingyang well enough, so from his knit brows, it could be seen that there was something hidden in his heart.Marrying another man a few months after her boyfriend disappeared may be Yao Zichen's suspicion, but it is not Xia Bingyang's suspicion of her.

Ren Erdong said: "Why are you so secretive? Is there anything else you can't tell me?"

Only then did Xia Bingyang express his doubts, but there were only three words: "Liang Xiaotong."

"Didn't Liang Xiaotong make it clear that Wu Zheng used to be his neighbor. He and Wu Zheng knew each other many years ago."

That's right, after Liang Xiaotong learned from the police yesterday that the body found on the top of the mountain was Wu Zheng, he took the initiative to clarify his relationship with Wu Zheng to the police.He and Wu Zheng were neighbors. Wu Zheng was a few years older than him. He moved upstairs to his house when he was five or six years old. He and Wu Zheng had been neighbors for many years.Until Wu Zheng went abroad to study, the two lost contact. Later, Wu Zheng and his girlfriend returned to China to develop together, but they were killed less than three months after returning to China.

Liang Xiaotong has been staying in Weining, graduated from Weining, and worked in Weining until now.

The relationship between Liang Xiaotong and Wu Zheng was simple and clear, but Xia Bingyang still couldn't let go of Liang Xiaotong, and he couldn't figure out why.In short, every time he thought of Liang Xiaotong, he could always think of the first time he saw Liang Xiaotong in the lush forest, and clearly saw Liang Xiaotong's extremely peaceful and soft eyes when he looked up at the sky.

Could it be because Liang Xiaotong looked a bit like Ji Zheng at the time?Or is it because Liang Xiaotong's smell is somewhat similar to Ji Zheng's?Otherwise, why did he keep focusing on Liang Xiaotong?

Ren Erdong stared at him for a while, looked him up and down, and suddenly asked: "Have you taken a fancy to him?"

Xia Bingyang: "...huh?"

Ren Erdong said: "I said, have you taken a fancy to Liang Xiaotong?"

Xia Bingyang was shocked by his whimsy at first, and cast a surprised glance at him: "You fucking... that eye saw that I fell in love with him!"

Ren Erdong plucked his ears: "It's not impossible, he and Ji Zheng's temperament are a bit similar, both are gentle and modest gentlemen, maybe you like this one."

"Even if I like this one, I still have records!"

"Didn't Ji Zheng go abroad every three days? Can you endure loneliness and keep an empty room?"

Xia Bingyang was really furious: "You can't hold back that fucking eye when you see me?!"

Ren Erdong glanced at him with disbelief: "When you were in school, you were the social butterfly of our class."

Xia Bingyang's arrogance faltered a little when he heard him turn over the old almanac, but he still said in an awe-inspiring manner: "That's all happened in the past. If you dare to talk nonsense in front of Ji Zheng, I'll dig a hole in the backyard of our unit and bury you!"

Xia Bingyang has always been calm and calm, and he was so emotional when it was about Ji Zheng.Ren Erdong found it interesting, so he continued to tease him: "Then you have to tell me what can be said and what cannot be said."

"You can't say anything about those things before graduation!"

"You can talk about everything after graduation?"

"That's what you have to say! No, no, no, don't say anything...... Fuck, I really want to kill you!"

Ren Erdong received his vicious look from side to side, his back felt cold, as if a sword was pressed against his neck, in order not to be killed by Xia Bingyang in the police car, he quickly promised: "Leader, don't worry, I will Seeing Ji Zheng, I will definitely portray you in front of Ji Zheng as a good young man who is benevolent, righteous, propriety, wisdom, trustworthy, loyal, filial, honest, shameful and courageous, and adheres to the core values ​​of socialism."

Xia Bingyang stared at him sullenly: "You'd better do what you say, or I'll bury you alive!"

Ren Erdong took a life, and also developed a memory, and vowed in his heart that he would never bring Ji Zheng into the gag between him and Xia Bingyang again.Once the topic comes to Ji Zheng, Xia Bingyang will become extremely serious, so serious that he lacks intelligence, and he can't stand jokes.He didn't expect that Xia Bingyang, who is so sensible and smart on weekdays, who is simply the spokesperson of the phrase "a wise man has no doubts", would lose his mind when talking about love.All the objects that Xia Bingyang talked about before add up to less than one percent of the intellectual damage that Ji Zheng caused to Xia Bingyang.

Ren Erdong watched Xia Bingyang parked his car on the side of the corridor of the community, turned around twice before finding the direction to walk to a residential building in the southeast, suddenly worried about the case closure rate of the criminal investigation team of Nantai District.

There is a common problem in mid-to-high-end communities. The distance between residential buildings is too large, and the gardens in the community are well constructed. Although it is very suitable for walking and relaxing, it is very unfriendly to the police who are in a hurry.Xia Bingyang was lying on the side of the road in front of the schematic diagram of the residential area, the tip of his nose almost reached the glass plate on which the drawings were mounted, squinting his eyes hard as if he was severely myopic.

Ren Erdong shook his head, and was about to step forward and pull him aside.I saw Xia Bingyang pick up a dragonfly that was docked on the glass plate.Xia Bingyang held the dragonfly and turned towards Ren Erdong, looked at Ren Erdong with a sinister look, then pulled a piece of dog's tail grass to tie the dragonfly, kicked the toe of the shoe hard on the lawn, and kicked out a small I threw the dragonfly into the pit, filled the pit with my feet, and finally stomped it a few times.

After burying the dragonfly alive, Xia Bingyang raised his chin, and with a slightly provocative gaze, he seemed to say to Ren Erdong: If you dare to talk nonsense, this is your fate.

Ren Erdong: ...

Now he is really worried about the case closing rate of the Criminal Investigation Squadron of the South Taiwan Branch Bureau under Xia Bingyang.

He turned away from Xia Bingyang as if avoiding mental retardation, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey Ms. Yao, I am the policeman who contacted you this morning. Which building do you live in?"

Yao Zichen lived in 5, Building C, Building 501. Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong took the elevator upstairs in the lobby of the public area. As soon as the elevator door opened, they saw that the door of the house number 501 diagonally opposite was half open.A woman in a black and white dress with contrasting colors and a thin silk scarf was standing at the door, bending over to wipe the layer of gouache paint on the skirt.

"Ms. Yao Zichen?"

After burying the dragonfly alive just now, the mentally handicapped Xia Bingyang has disappeared. At this time, Xia Bingyang is as dignified as before.

"Yes, hello."

Yao Zichen stretched out his hand to the two policemen who were on the way, and when he wanted to shake hands with Xia Bingyang, he found that his palm and fingers were covered with paint, and he quickly withdrew his hand, smiling, "Sorry, I was painting when you called me." painting."

Ren Erdong said with a smile: "We came too suddenly."

Yao Zichen put her hands in front of her body dignifiedly, with a very elegant and gentle smile on her soft and beautiful face. Although she is over [-] years old, the pretty and vivid colors between her brows make her look very girlish .

She chatted with Ren Erdong with a smile, and it was a while later that she suddenly remembered that she still blocked the guests from the door, so she quickly opened the door and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm really sorry, I haven't had a good rest these two days, Always absent-minded, come in quickly."

She pursed her lips slightly because she was complaining about herself, her cheeks were flushed with pink, and she looked very cute like a girl.

Her home is large, with two floors. The first floor is dominated by the living room and the kitchen. The decoration has smooth lines and soft colors. The furniture is all clean and refreshing beige.Yao Zichen invited the two policemen to sit down on the sofa in the living room and asked, "What do the two policemen want to drink?"

Xia Bingyang: "Water is fine, thank you."

Yao Zichen went to the open kitchen.

Xia Bingyang got up and walked towards the French window that was as big as a wall. Standing in front of the window, he saw the rockery built with various strange stones in the community. plant.There was a set of tables and chairs by the window, Xia Bingyang pulled a chair and sat down, and saw a stack of gouache drawing paper on the table, all of which were painted with color, but not gouache coloring, but crayons.This is a stack of crayons.

Yao Zichen came out of the kitchen with brewed green tea and saw Xia Bingyang flipping through the stack of crayon drawings, and said with a smile, "That's my son's work, is it okay?"

These paintings can be seen at a glance as children's graffiti. The drawing paper is covered with lines of various colors, and there is no technique at all.

Xia Bingyang looked at the drawing paper and smiled, but did not answer.

Yao Zichen put a cup of tea on the low table on the balcony, and a cup on the coffee table in front of Ren Erdong, and then sat down gracefully on the sofa opposite Ren Erdong.

The purpose of their visit today was not to appreciate the paintings of Yao Zichen's son. Ren Erdong saw that Xia Bingyang was concentrating on the stack of drawing papers, and did not ask Yao Zichen's plans, so he took the task of questioning to himself, and waited for Yao Zichen to sit on the opposite sofa Get to the point after sitting down: "We came to you today to talk to you about Wu Zheng."

"Okay, you can ask."

Yao Zichen had already learned from the police that Wu Zheng's body was found near Jinshi Warehouse in the northern suburbs, and she was mentally prepared for the police's visit, so she behaved calmly when facing the police, and she didn't have any emotional ups and downs at first. But when she described the time and place of her last meeting with Wu Zheng, she shed a line of tears without warning.

Her complexion was the same, but her eyes were a little red. When she shed tears, she froze for a moment, and then touched her hand, only to realize that she was crying.She hastily took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her eyes and eyes, she looked a little ashamed: "I'm sorry, I'm... what's wrong with me."

Ren Erdong secretly went to see Xia Bingyang, and saw that Xia Bingyang was still looking at the stack of paintings, indifferent to Yao Zichen's hurt and tears, and even took a sip of water from his teacup.

Yao Zichen stared out of the window in a daze for a while, then turned around to look at Ren Erdong and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, what did you ask me just now?"

Ren Erdong: "The last time you and Wu Zheng met."

Yao Zichen didn't answer in a hurry, she took a sip of tea, and seemed to feel that the tea was a bit bitter and frowned.Then she picked up the teacup and walked to a pot of golden inlaid jade bamboo placed by the French window, poured the water in the teacup into the flower pot, and said, "Well...it seems to be late July, Around the 27th. It was a weekend, and Wu Zheng and I made an appointment to see a movie the next day, but he didn't show up. So I have some impressions."

Xia Bingyang watched her every move, and saw that she watered the bamboo gracefully, as graceful as making tea. She evenly poured the tea around the bamboo for a circle, turning the cup on the way, and the tea poured along the entire mouth of the cup down.

Ren Erdong asked: "Did you lose contact with him later?"

Yao Zichen finished watering the bamboo, went back and sat down opposite Ren Erdong, and said: "No, after that day, he sent me a message to explain the reason for breaking the appointment. He also said that there was something urgent at the school and he had to fly to England .He majored in fine arts, and it was not easy to get a degree. I understand him very well. He said it would take a week to deal with the matter, and he would contact me when he came back.”

"Has he returned home?"

"No, I haven't seen him since he said he was going to England."

"Did you talk on the phone during this time?"

"I called him but he didn't pick up and always texted me."

"Then why did you call the police?"

"Because he suddenly lost contact with me, I couldn't find him, so I called his school, and the school said he never went back. He is a very honest person, and he never lied to me. I think, He must be in trouble."

"When did you call the police?"

"It seems to be August...August [-]th."

"What did the police say?"

"The police said they had investigated Wu Zheng's flight records. Wu Zheng did not go abroad. He disappeared in China."

The information Yao Zichen said was consistent with what was recorded in the police report six years ago, and there was no slight discrepancy.

After checking the information, Ren Erdong glanced at Xia Bingyang again, and found that Xia Bingyang no longer admired the paintings, but looked out of the window to enjoy the scenery. Ren Erdong could only continue to ask: "Ms. Yao, where were you and Wu Zheng before?" As for the relationship between male and female friends, I think your relationship should be relatively close. In your impression, has Wu Zheng ever had any feud with anyone, or owed anyone money?"

Yao Zichen's eyes were still red. She lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes and thought about it for a moment, then said: "Wu Zheng's mother is a financial analyst, so his assets have always been managed by his mother. His family conditions are good, I think he has no foreign debts." Yes. As for making enemies with anyone...I don’t think there is any. He is very nice, easy-going, and popular. I have never seen him have any conflicts with anyone.”

"How long have you been dating Wu Zheng?"

"About half a year."

"Did he take you back to China to meet your parents?"

"Yes, he said he wanted to marry me at the end of the year, so he took me back to China to meet his parents."

"What's your parents' impression of you?"

Yao Zichen was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the police to ask such detailed questions, but he still replied: "I think...it should be pretty good, his parents agree that we will get married at the end of the year."

Only then did Ren Erdong ask the most important question: "Since you and Wu Zheng have a good relationship, you can meet your parents and discuss marriage. Then why did you marry your current husband a few months after Wu Zheng disappeared?" ?”

Yao Zichen lowered his eyes sadly, and sighed softly: "Then what can I do... Life must go on after all."

Ren Erdong frowned, realizing that her question had been dismissed lightly and perfunctorily, and she gave an answer that seemed reasonable and could not be pursued further.But he didn't let Yao Zichen go, and said: "Ms. Yao, I want to ask you a rather abrupt question."

Yao Zichen looked at him: "Please tell me, officer."

Ren Erdong breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is your son Xitong the child of you and your husband Shao Yunfeng?"

Xia Bingyang, who was looking out the window to enjoy the scenery, turned his head and stared at Yao Zichen with calm eyes.

Yao Zichen seemed to be troubled by this question, he was speechless for a while, his eyes were vain, and he dodged.

"Zi Chen, why is the door unlocked—"

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and then a man in formal attire walked in, leading a six or seven-year-old boy by the hand.

When Shao Yunfeng saw two strange men sitting in the living room, he immediately changed his tone and said with a smile, "There are guests at home."