sinovels Chapter 38 For You
Chapter 38 For You
Early the next morning, Song Yan was lying in front of the computer and looking at various case materials. He was almost useless. When he closed his eyes, he felt that he could sleep for the rest of his life, and he would die in peace.
Meng Shengxiao was quite worried: "Song Yan, why don't you go home and sleep for a while, it's not an option to suffer like this."
Song Yan had national treasure-level dark circles under his eyes, and lived a life that was not as good as pigs and dogs. He yawned: "Where are you going? He died right in front of my eyes. How can I let go?"
Meng Shengxiao knew he couldn't be persuaded, so he just asked: "Do you want to call Mr. Shangwen and the others?"
"No need, right now they don't have any clues about us." Song Yan finished speaking and asked, "Is Zhang Sheng still nagging?"
Meng Shengxiao acquiesced.
Song Yan closed his eyes: "Oh, then I'll lie down for a while, you go out first, and come to me when you have news."
Meng Shengxiao looked at him for a while, with pity, worry, and other emotions in his eyes, then went out quietly and closed the door.
Another clue was broken, Wen Dao and Wei Chao had no other choice, they went to Zhang Qilu's house after get off work.
He no longer dared to live in the villa in Dongfeng District, and returned to the house in the city center.
Wen Dao waited for Zhang Qilu to open the door and said hello: "Mr. Zhang, hello."
"Mr. Wen?" Zhang Qilu looked a little tired, but he hurriedly let them in and sat down, "I thought you would be very busy today."
"Captain Song and the others have their own procedures and rules. It is impossible for us to know the progress of the case immediately." Wen Dao thanked him for the tea, "So I came to chat with you and take a look at you, are you okay?"
"It's okay. To be honest, I really didn't expect such an ending." Zhang Qilu sighed, "Oh, I don't feel so scared now. There are a lot of older people, so you can kill or cut whatever you want."
Wen Dao said: "Actually, you don't have to think that they are so powerful that they can cover the sky with one hand, try to find some people to protect you."
"I told Song Yan that day." Wei Chao joked while leaning on the sofa, "I was really angry and didn't follow the procedure, so I gave him a whole nest. At worst, he wrote more inspections, and Ah Wen and I ran away quietly. .”
"Mr. Wei, I'm a rough old man, and I don't really understand, but if you and them are not as scared as I am, what are the people in the police station waiting for?" Zhang Qilu asked.
"Mr. Zhang, that's how it is." Wen Dao explained, "Captain Song said it was the meaning of the higher-ups. Dealing with local forces and dark forces should not be too radical, otherwise, once they are provoked, the safety of citizens may be greatly threatened."
Zhang Qilu could only nod helplessly.
Wei Chao asked: "Do you still remember the bone that Mr. Zhang mentioned that day?"
"Remember," Zhang Qilu said, "the whole wall is covered with bones, which look like complete human bones."
"Are you sure it's a human or a model?" Wen Dao asked.
Zhang Qilu: "I don't know either. I felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly."
Wen Dao exhaled, but his heart was not relaxed.
"Oh, that's right!" Zhang Qilu said as he got up, "The note I mentioned last time was not burned. I planned to take it to Mr. Wen later, but I never found a chance."
Wen Dao and the two watched Zhang Qilu take out a small box from under the sofa, and there were a few mahogany branches on the cushion.
Wei Chao: "..."
Feudal superstition is no good.
Zhang Qilu opened the box, and inside was a red note with a small bird standing on a branch on the back.
Zhang Qilu handed it to Wen and said, "Look."
Wei Chao took it for him first, and Zhang Qilu was a little speechless: "Young man, why would I dare to take it directly if it's poisonous?"
"It's Mr. Wei." Wei Chao felt a little uncomfortable being seen through, "Besides, you are of course not the same as us, Ah Wen, with rough skin and thick flesh."
Wen Dao slapped him hard, angry and funny: "Come and show me!"
Wei Chao showed it to him, "Hey."
Hearing the truth, he didn't grab it, and just looked at the words on the note with his hand, and saw the writing in lower letters of the brush: Yuanfei was not last night, and tonight, there is no way to step into the underworld.
"Tsk." Wei Chao snorted, "Why don't you go to heaven if you're so rampant?"
Wen Dao didn't look away: "Wei Chao, pay attention."
"Ok?"
"Here." Wen Dao pointed to the lower right corner of the note, where there were three tiny words "Tell him".
Wei Chao didn't understand after reading it: "What is Ah Wen trying to say?"
Wen Dao explained: "The words here are written with a pen again, and they don't quite resemble the words above."
Zhang Qilu hurriedly took a pair of glasses and put them on for a closer look, only to find that they were really different: "Then what?"
"And there are subtle marks here, as if they were rubbed while writing." Wen Dao looked at Wei Chao and smiled, "Look."
Wei Chao thought about it and said slowly: "The direction is to the left...the right hand is not..."
"Oh, it must not be alone!" Zhang Qilu slapped his thigh, "Deliberately pretending!"
Wei Chao rolled his eyes, and then asked Wen Dao, "Is this person also left-handed?"
"Yeah." Wendao nodded, "Left-handed people generally use the brush in the same order as right-handed, so the characters on the top look a little different from those on the bottom."
Zhang Qilu admired it, and asked again: "Then why did he write these three characters below?"
Wei Chao continued fluently: "Maybe it's because I think you're uneducated and I'm afraid you won't understand."
Zhang Qilu: "..."
Zhang Qilu shook his head: "Young man."
Wen Dao slapped Wei Chao: "Don't say that about Mr. Zhang."
Wei Chao curled his lips: "Oh."
Wen Dao continued: "This is also the reason why Cheng Fan and the others feel that the people who come here are difficult to deal with. They are also left-handed, so their positions are different, so they can surprise them."
Wei Chao tutted, "It's amazing, you can find so many left-handers and use them."
And here Meng Shengxiao also went to Song Yan with the autopsy report.
Meng Shengxiao looked at Song Yan who fell asleep for a while, his eyes were black and blue, and he looked extremely sleepy, but finally he sighed and called him up.
"The result came out?" Song Yan rubbed his temples and snarled his hair a few times, "It's pretty fast."
Meng Shengxiao: "Yes."
"What the hell?" Song Yan woke up instantly after reading the report, "Is there medicine hidden in the teeth?!"
"Don't get excited," Meng Shengxiao took the hot water and handed it to him, "Drink first."
Song Yan's eyes were loose: "I'm so good, I don't dare to use my teeth anymore, what's wrong with these people?"
Meng Shengxiao: "He pushed out the dentures, bit the medicine and died."
Song Yan shook his head and sighed: "It really takes courage to dare to do this."
"Hydrogen chloride," Meng Shengxiao said, "the standard suicide poison, the effect is extremely fast, no wonder you didn't find it."
Song Yan threw the report on the table: "Then why don't you check, this clue is broken again."
"Wu Xiaofeng..." Meng Shengxiao regretted mentioning this matter, feeling that it would upset Song Yan even more.
Song Yan was fine, he thought nothing could be worse: "Let's talk, is it still alive or not?"
Meng Shengxiao nodded silently.
"Forget it." Song Yan sighed, "A mental patient has nothing to do but wait. Let's wait for Wu Xiaofeng's parents to come over today."
……
At dusk, when the sun was sinking below the horizon, Wei Chao asked from the co-pilot, "Ah Wen, shall we go shopping in People's Square?"
Wen Dao was thinking about something: "Huh?"
"Let's not rush home first, let's get out of the car and take a walk, okay?" Wei Chao said, "Seeing that you've been thinking about something, don't get a headache."
"But there are a lot of people," Wen Dao hesitated, "if they are recognized by caring people, it's fine to do business together. Will they be caught by them when they go out to play?"
Wei Chao shook his hand: "Don't be afraid, we'll just take a walk for a while to let you relax, if you like to say something, let them say it."
Wen Tao pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."
The People's Square was extremely lively, the crowd was crowded, but he was not afraid of being seen, Wei Chao quietly took his hand, unexpectedly Wen Dao didn't struggle at all, but clenched it tighter.
"Huh?" Wen Dao looked at Wei Chao who was turning around and smiled, the bustling surroundings made his eyes shine brightly.
"It's nothing." Wei Chao's heart was so sweet that he almost grinned when he turned his head.
They went to eat steam pot chicken, and heard that it was delicious and good for Wei Chao's body, and went to the musical theater to watch a musical based on Wei Chao's relationship, but because it was still Wei Chao's trouble, the two didn't see any tricks , obviously a not-so-happy drama was over, but when Wei Chao came out, his face was full of joy, hearing that his earlobes were so red that he was about to bleed.
In the end, Wei Chao brought him a bunch of candied haws. Hearing this, he still felt so stupid. When he walked to the corner, there was a singer sitting there playing a guitar and singing. There was no cash box or anything like that in front of him. A circle of people, everyone is listening quietly.
"...the warmth in your hands, I really want to touch..."
He sang "In order to meet you", which was very beautiful, quietly blooming tenderness and affection amidst the noise and joy.
He asked: "Is the tenderness in your eyes all for me?" He then gently confessed his sincerity: "In order to meet you, I cherish myself. I traveled through the wind and rain to surrender my heart."
Wen Daoan listened quietly, with the images of the people around him constantly in his mind.The Wei Chao who played tricks on him when he was young, the Wei Chao who made him angry and squatted on a chair to coax him, the Wei Chao who stayed with him all night when he collapsed, the Wei Chao who repeatedly stretched out his hands helplessly, the sunny and cheerful Wei Chao who silently guarded him, now tightly Holding his hand, only seeing his Wei Chao in his heart, he loves him so much, from the very beginning.
Wei Chao was so affectionate, he turned sideways and let Wen Dao lean into the corner, while he leaned over his waist and said in his ear: "The vast sea of people, I meet you, Ah Wen, hand over my Xin, you have to keep it safe, you know?" Wen Dao looked at him and nodded slowly with a smile, Wei Chao smiled, because Wen Dao promised to make wine in his eyes.Wei Chao kissed him with a hint of drunkenness, but no one noticed the strong affection, "This future is worth working hard for," Wen Dao hooked his neck, and they whispered together, "For you."
Candied haws are not so sweet.
But Song Yan here obviously didn't have such good luck, he was going crazy.
Wu Xiaofeng's parents are out-and-out farmers, honest and responsible. Back then, because his mother was barren, they took Wu Xiaofeng to the orphanage to raise him for old age.Later, Wu Xiaofeng was not successful, and his relationship with his family was not good. He ran out to work before graduating from elementary school. They felt that Wu Xiaofeng was unreliable, and he had no blood relationship, so they didn't care anymore.
Later they heard that Wu Xiaofeng had died of gas poisoning, but they didn't respond. Anyway, they always thought that Wu Xiaofeng had died long ago, and they were unwilling to raise Zhao Xinle, whom they had never seen before.
In a word, they could not give any clues to the case.
Meng Shengxiao said: "Song Yan, Wu Xiaofeng is very similar to the previous Qian Heng."
"Indeed, Qian Heng doesn't have any relationship with his parents, and he behaved exactly the same tonight." Song Yan rubbed his brows, "Is it a coincidence?"
Meng Shengxiao didn't speak, Song Yan asked: "By the way, didn't we ask Qian Heng and his brother Qian Yuan to ask questions before? Any news?"
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What was round last night is not round tonight——"Song of the Moon" by Tang Li Jianshu