"My mother called me before and told me several times that if I encounter a case involving a dead person, she should stay away from you and take a shower when I get home to get rid of bad luck."

"Then go quickly."

"I'll get you a change of clothes."

"Just put it at the bathroom door."

"I know."

Lin Yi went upstairs to take a shower. Ji Qingyan found a change of clothes and put them at the door of the bathroom, then returned to the house.

Half an hour passed before Lin Yi came out of the bathroom.

"What are you looking at?"

"The Book of Songs and Songs of Chu."

"Okay, why do you still like these things?"

"I've been thinking about what to call the child for several days."

"Men and women still don't know. Isn't it a little early to think about this?"

"Even if you don't want a big name, you still have to come up with a nickname."

"That's not easy, emmm..." Lin Yi thought for a while and said:

"The boy is called Goudan, the girl is Cuihua."

"What kind of name is that?" Ji Qingyan rolled her eyes at Lin Yi, "Your child is called Goudan."

"Uh...yeah, my kid's name is Goudan."

Ji Qingyan:???

"I'm going to kill you for being so annoying."

Ji Qingyan angrily hit Lin Yi several times and said something cute.

"It's absolutely not okay to call me Goudan, nor is it okay to call me Cuihua. I can barely do it when I call her Xiaohua."

"Then if you give birth to a son, will you call him Xiaodan?"

"Lin Yi, if I strangle you to death, your son will be called..."

In the middle of her words, Ji Qingyan stopped talking and almost revealed her words again.

"Okay, okay." Lin Yi put his arm around Ji Qingyan's shoulders, "It's getting late, go to bed first, and recuperate first."

"It's really a bit difficult." Ji Qingyan yawned, "I'll think about the name tomorrow and go to bed first."

Lin Yi turned off the lights and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

…

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Lin Yi drove Ji Qingyan to the company, and then went to the Johor Bahru branch.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Ma Haiqiang and Zhang Long standing at the door, and Zhang Peng and Zhang Zixin stood next to them, responsible for the adjustment work.

"How is the situation?" Lin Yi asked.

"Reconciled."

Zhang Peng pointed at Ma Haiqiang, "He paid 5,000 yuan for medical expenses."

Lin Yi nodded and glanced at Zhang Long, "Are you satisfied with the compensation result?"

"Satisfied, thank you very much."

"It's okay." Lin Yi waved his hand, "If there's nothing else, just go back and do your own thing from now on, don't make trouble."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Ma Haiqiang said with a smile.

The two left one after another, Zhang Zixin said:

"Brother Lin, the test results are out. The hair you found on the deceased's face is indeed fox hair."

After hearing the news, Lin Yi felt extremely calm.

When I was analyzing this matter yesterday, I naturally brought it into consideration.

So this news is not new to him.

"It seems that this murderer wants to play hide and seek with us." Zhang Peng nodded and said.

"It's no use pretending. If you dare to do such a thing, you will definitely leave clues. I don't believe you can't catch someone."

The three chatted for a while, then Lin Yi returned to the office and found Gu Yiran.

"Are there any important clues?"

"Not yet." Gu Yiran stood up and shook his hair, then combed it with a rubber band, "Let's go to Xiangyang Village first to see the old lady."

"Let's go."

The two made simple preparations and set off to Xiangyang Village together.

After arriving at Xiangyang Village, the two found that other people in the branch were busy investigating and collecting evidence.

The two of them were not in a hurry and went to the deceased's house to have a look.

In the yard of Fang Daye's house, Lin Yi saw Ma Haiqiang.

He was talking to Zhang Xuemei, his eyes were red.

It can be seen that the relationship between him and Fang Daye is indeed very good, otherwise he would not be able to reveal his true feelings like this.

Seeing Lin Yi, Ma Hai forced out a smile and nodded at Lin Yi. Lin Yi responded in kind, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Brother Zhu, how's the situation? Did you find anything?"

Zhu Junchi was standing aside smoking a cigarette. When he saw the two people approaching, he put the information in his hand aside.

"It's all quite normal. This man named Fang Daye has a really good reputation in the village. He has been the village chief for more than ten years and has done a lot of good things for the village."

While speaking, Zhu Junchi pointed to the road outside.

"He built this road. He is a good official."

"We reviewed Ma Haiqiang yesterday, and his evaluation of Fang Daye was also good," Lin Yi said.

"Indeed, his social circle is not wide. After retirement, his daily work consists of playing mahjong and fishing. The people who come and go are people like Murakami, and he rarely interacts with outsiders." Zhu Junchi said.

"How is their family situation? Do they have any property?"

"In addition to the house they live in now, their son has a house in China Waihuan with a total price of 3 million, of which 1.5 million is a loan. He also has more than 100,000 in his own hands, which is the level of a normal well-off society.

It is unlikely that money will kill someone."

The two fell silent one after another.

From a practical point of view, Fang Daye is considered a good person. He does not have a huge fortune and has a clean social circle.

But such a person died inexplicably.

And his death was so weird, there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Gu Yiran said hello and walked out of the house with Lin Yi.

The layout of Fang Daye's home is similar to that of urban buildings, with three bedrooms and one living room, which is pretty good.

But the house was lifeless.

In a corner of the living room, Lin Yi saw an old lady kneeling down to worship the Bodhisattva. She was speaking plausibly, but could not hear what she was saying.

"This is my grandma." Fang Zhiping whispered from the side.

Lin Yi nodded, looked at it briefly, and then the two of them withdrew.

Later, the two came to the garage where the coffin was parked, which was blocked.

"Um?"

After entering the garage, Lin Yi muttered and then leaned down.

The floor of the garage is paved with red bricks. There is a mark of about two meters at the door, which looks a bit strange.

"Did you find anything?" Gu Yiran asked.

"Look here, there is a trace." Lin Yi pointed to the ground and said, "But there are no traces in other places."

Gu Yiran came over and asked, "Could it be left behind by moving things?"

"It's also possible. I'll take some photos."

"good."

At this moment, Zhu Junchi walked in, "Lao Zhang sent me a message, saying that many of the fingerprints on the coffin belong to Fang Daye."

"Uh-huh?"

When they heard the news, both of them were very surprised.
To be continued...