Everyone present was stunned by the word "Erya". Fang Nuo coughed twice in embarrassment: "nickname, nickname."

"Da Ya is Pomeranian, five years older than her, and is no longer here." Mother Fang sighed with regret.

Duan Mo was embarrassed to laugh out loud, almost holding back internal injuries. The corners of Bao Sheng's lips, who usually rarely spoke, also curled up. Wu Dongming didn't care about that and burst out laughing on the spot.

Fang Nuo glared at him fiercely and went to pull his father's sleeve: "Dad, you don't care about your wife!"

"Okay, okay, the name is just a code name. It's nothing special. We don't know her the same way, girl." Father Fang rubbed his fat hand on her head, "Your mother brought fish and bacon, and

Don't let your colleagues hold the chicken all the time. Is there a kitchen? Send it over quickly."

"There's a canteen, I'll send it to you right away. Brother Bao, give it to me." Fang Nuo reached out to take the foam box from Bao Sheng's hand, but he dodged it and said, "Zhong, I'll do it."

In line with the principle of saving effort if possible, Fang Nuo smiled with his eyes bent: "Thank you very much, Brother Bao."

With three boxes stacked together, he could still see the road, but if it were Fang Nuo, even his head would have to be blocked.

The movement outside brought everyone out of the house. Chen Yuankai had met Fang Nuo's parents and came over to say hello and make introductions. When Lu Wuchuan came, they only said their names but did not explain their identities, and then invited someone to go to the second house.

Another room of the laminated house.

Lu Wuchuan and the others did not follow him. They waited for Bao Sheng to come back from the cafeteria and gathered together in the temporary meeting room. Lu Dongming laughed as soon as he entered the room, almost laughing.

Jiang Muyang asked him what was wrong, and he breathlessly said that Fang Nuo was Erya and her sister was Tiao Bomei.

Bao Sheng rarely took the initiative to say: "Dong Ming, you're almost done."

Lu Dongming retorted: "Hey, Lao Bao, don't forget that girl threw porridge all over you, and you still turned towards her."

"She didn't mean it." Bao Sheng muttered and frowned, obviously disapproving of Lu Dongming's behavior of mocking others.

Lu Wuchuan knocked on the table: "It's okay to make trouble for a while, let's get down to business."

Lu Dongming listened to his words the most and did not dare to continue to be presumptuous. He suppressed the smile on his face and raised his chin: "Baozi, hurry up and take it out!"

Bao Sheng didn't care about his tone, and took out a file bag from his bag and handed it to Lu Wuchuan: "That one belongs to Wu Mengyao, and the things on it belong to Zhou Zheng. After testing, it can basically be determined that they were left behind by Zhou Zheng before his accident."

Yu Duanmo was present and he spoke very implicitly.

"These two people really have an affair!" Jiang Muyang snorted.

Bao Sheng ignored it and continued: "The paintings in the sketchbook were painted by two people. The last page belongs to the person who painted more, which should be Zhou Zheng himself."

Lu Dongming took over the conversation: "We met Zhou Zheng's parents, and they met Zhou Zheng's girlfriend Li Yitong. Except that they thought she was a bit squeamish, they didn't have any objections. They are relatively liberal parents and respect Zhou Zheng's own choices.

Wu Mengyao and the others have never met, but when talking to Zhou Zheng on the phone or via video, they occasionally heard him mention that he had such a senior sister who took great care of him."

Despite Lu Dongming's usual idleness, he was quite serious about his work. He opened the notepad on his phone, took a look at it and said: "When Baozi was undergoing examination, I checked Zhou Zheng's call records, and the last contact was Li Yitong.

, the two of them had a video call at about 4:30 pm on the 2nd, maybe because the signal was not good, and then they chatted on the phone for more than ten minutes. In other words, Zhou Zheng sent Wu Mengyao back that day, and about forty minutes later he talked to Li Yitong on the phone. I

By the way, I also checked the communication records of other members of the archaeological team and found that Yang Anning also had contact with Li Yitong, which was not frequent before. But there have been calls in the past few days, and the last time was the night before yesterday, and the call lasted 27 minutes."

Duan Mo couldn't help but frown: "Wu Mengyao said that Li Yitong went abroad to play with his parents and couldn't be contacted. He still doesn't know about Zhou Zheng's death."

Jiang Muyang despised this kind of chaotic relationship between men and women. He snorted coldly: "I cut off contact with my boyfriend, but I talk to other boys frequently. Who are these people!"

"Wu Mengyao suspected that Yang Anning had killed Zhou Zheng, and she happened to be discovered by Zhao Peng, so she became murderous again." Duan Mo told everyone what Wu Mengyao said to Fang Nuo, and added, "I asked Fang Nuo, she didn't know that Yang

What is the special relationship between An Ning and Li Yitong? Maybe Wu Mengyao knew something, so she said this."

"After arriving at Kaoshan Village, Yang Anning and Zhou Zheng lived in the same house. Maybe they discovered some secret." Lu Wuchuan thought about it and said, "Maybe this is why Wu Mengyao claimed to be ill."

"Then why don't you hide now and still say those words?" Duan Mo was confused, "And I think she deliberately wanted Fang Nuo to pass the words over."

"The lesser of two evils, reputation is less important than life." Lu Wuchuan said.

"I think what Wu Chuan said makes sense." Yan Yishuai agreed, "Zhou Zheng's death had a great impact on Wu Mengyao. There was an element of sadness in it, and there was also a fear that the relationship between her and Zhou Zheng would be exposed.

.When Zhao Peng died, she was afraid, afraid that she would be next, and even more afraid that she would become a suspect, so she pointed the finger at Yang Anning."

Lu Wuchuan tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically and said, "Since she wants to say something, let her say it as fast as she can. Duanmo, after lunch, you can bring her over directly."

"Yes." Duanmo responded.

Lu Wuchuan turned to Lu Dongming and Bao Sheng: "Have the families been informed of the death of Zhou Zheng and Zhao Peng?"

"I told them all." Lu Dongming said, "Zhou Zheng's parents have been mentally prepared for a long time. They are not surprised by this result, but they are still in the pain of losing their son. Zhao Peng's wife is okay, but his brother-in-law is more excited and begs repeatedly

Let us solve the case as soon as possible and bring the murderer to justice."

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing both of them shaking their heads, he distributed the tasks for the afternoon and dismissed the meeting.

Fang Nuo and her daughter were in the yard. Fang Nuo seemed to be losing his temper, and his lips were so pouted that he could hang a bottle of oil. When he saw Duan Mo coming out of the temporary conference room, he waved to her.

Duanmo went over and smiled at Fang's mother and called her aunt. Fang's mother took her hand and said: "Officer, we want to bring two..." Before the word was uttered, Fang Nuo glared at her, and she quickly changed her words, "We

I want to take Xiao Nuo back, but she refuses. Please help Auntie persuade her."

The excavation of the ancient tomb did not happen in a day or two. The media only came when the archaeological team was stationed, and did not conduct follow-up reports after that. A murder occurred at the archaeological site and was not disclosed to the outside world. Therefore, the Fang family’s parents did not know when they first arrived.
Chapter completed!