Fu Ying'er held her head on the table and looked at the Liuyun in the sky, absent-minded.

She has been in this state since she returned to school.

After three consecutive breaks, Liu Yanshi did not come to see her.

Her family affairs had spread in school. Looking at her lonely figure, there was always aura that was not close to her.

No one dared to chat with her or to enlighten her.

Not including one person.

This person is not Zhang Tianyou, who is thick-skinned, but "Mr. Demon".

She felt someone sitting beside her. She thought it was her deskmate, but she turned her head and found that it was Shi Zuocai. She was very surprised.

Pay attention to his expression, his eyes were frivolous and his mouth was smiling. He was surprised and had a bit of a sense of naturalness and inexplicable anxiety.

She could recognize which one was the Duo Oil Bottle and which one was Mr. Demon. The two had very different expressions.

Although she had always been unfamiliar with Zuo Cai, after experiencing Saturday, the unwillingness was buried deep in her heart, and more of it was a strange fear.

She didn't know why Mr. Demon chose to sit next to her during such a storm. She didn't even know what Mr. Demon and Liu Yanshi did to her father.

"You're crying."

A mindless sentence made Fu Yinger stunned. She turned her head and whispered:

"Where do I have..."

Mr. Demon leaned on the back of the chair and pointed his heart with his thumb, without any concealing his expression in his eyes.

"I can smell it, you are afraid. What are you afraid of? You are afraid of your own future, you are afraid of the future of your beautiful mother, you are afraid of the exposure of this time..."

He slowly approached Fu Ying'er's ears, and was as angry as a fucking spring:

"Or...are you afraid of something else?"

Fu Yinger leaned toward the window uneasyly, a little away from him.

"I didn't..." When she responded, she had no momentum. She became more and more anxious.

Mr. Demon chuckled twice, reached into his pocket, and took out his cell phone and headphones.

"Let me hear something...I want you to keep your expression as calm as possible... Of course, it's okay to be uneasy...I'm looking forward to it."

A little fanatic flashed in his eyes, and he stuffed one end of the earphone into his left ear and the other end into Fu Yinger's right ear. Fu Yinger's body was stiff and trembled slightly without resisting.

He slides his phone and clicks on the recording that he saved last night.

"Doctor Gao, I can't drink any more..."

"Okay, drinking is the happiest thing when you are slightly drunk. Are you cold?"

"Ah...thank you..."

"Nurse Fang...Miss Fang, you are so beautiful today."

"Ah... nothing is..."

Fu Ying'er's eyes wider and wider, and her pupils slowly contracted.

Mr. Demon smiled and said:

"I put a wiretap chip in your old phone. The time period when this recording took place was between 8:00 and 10:00... What do you think this means?"

"...How much is it that you mother and daughter still hide from us?"

"I don't think it's so happy that you will be put on by you after working hard to do so many things... You can't afford to pay back the favor of 'Shi Zuocai'..."

His hand was naturally carried over the back of the chair and placed it on the other end. From a distance, he looked like he was hugging Fu Yinger.

Fu Ying'er was frightened, and the cat who had a stress reaction did not resist.

Her eyes gradually turned red. She resisted the emotions surging inside.

...

Zhao Gang walked into the office with a fierce qi, sat down in his seat, and pulled off the tie around his neck.

Xia Liang yawned and looked at him with interesting ease:

"Aren't you angry all night?"

Last night, Zhao Gang followed Fang Qing and accidentally discovered Dr. Gao's incident, and he had already told Xia Liang all about it.

At first, Xia Liang was also very surprised. The new suspect suddenly appeared happened to be a male. If his suspicion was successfully established, all Xia Liang's original conjecture that mother and daughter were innocence would be broken.

He prayed that Fang Qing and his daughter would not have male accomplices, but now a male suspect has surfaced.

But Zhao Gang obviously didn't care about this.

"That glasses... are as 20,000 to 50,000 yuan! Before I started asking, I asked everything. I didn't have time to read a few lines! These fucking social elites, one or two are not good birds..."

Xia Liang laughed and joked:

"You have to do things impartially and don't put these personal grudges on the table."

"But Lao Xia, don't you really think this guy is quite suspicious? Those guys who really commit crimes are calm and calm and tell you that he is not guilty. Don't they all act like this in TV series?"

"That's just a TV series."

"Your brother-in-law also said that the criminal is a high-end person and his brain must be very good. If the Gao surnamed is so eloquent, I guess his brain is not much worse..."

"In order to convict someone, you are willing to praise someone as a genius. You are really convinced." Xia Liang finally couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Gang was irritated:

"Go and go, I think whatever I want, I think this guy is suspicious anyway, if you don't check it, I'll check it."

Xia Liang did not touch his bad head anymore. After thinking about it, he felt that it was necessary to tell Zhu Ansheng about this matter. Unconsciously, he had put his hope of solving the case on his brother-in-law.

So he got up, walked out of the police station, and called Zhu Ansheng.

It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and just dialed it, and the phone was quickly connected.

"What's wrong with Xia Liang? Is there a situation?"

Zhu Ansheng's phone was quite noisy, and his voice was very vague.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

“Sauce jelly.”

"Swallow jelly?" Xia Liang grinned: "Where are you swallow jelly?"

"Where is yellow sand."

Xia Liang was stunned and widened his eyes:

"Brother-in-law, aren't you still not sleeping? What are you doing there?"

"Find something." A sensational sound came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by hiccups, and someone could still hear him shouting in Cantonese, "Ice cubes are sold cheaply." It seems that Zhu Ansheng is indeed near the Huangsha Seafood Market.

"If you want to ask me for something, hurry up."

Xia Liang was silent for a moment, too lazy to persuade him to go home to sleep, and carefully told Zhu Ansheng about the conversation between Zhao Gang's new suspect Gao Yingjie last night and the two.

Zhu Ansheng pondered for a while on the other end of the phone:

"It's interesting. But I don't look like that tall or something."

"Why?"

"I asked some interesting clues here. The owner of the Shido store opposite the cold storage said that a pretty girl came to ask about her cold storage."

"Little girl...? What does it look like?" Xia Liang was shocked and immediately thought of Fu Yinger.

"I don't know, I'm wearing a mask and my hair is quite long."

Xia Liang narrowed his eyes and remembered that Fu Yinger was indeed always wearing a mask.

Zhu Ansheng said:

"There are two people who committed the crime. If it was a combination of Gao He and Fu Yinger, I think it was unreliable; but if Fu Yinger was still in Huangsha at that time, there would be no one to make a certificate of absence - unless there is a fourth suspect."

Xia Liang sighed silently in his heart, feeling reasonable. To be honest, he didn't really believe that Gao Yingjie would have anything to do with this case.

"Liang," Zhu Ansheng said again: "You are still in the police station, are you?"

“Here.”

"Where is Fu Sizhe's computer on that end?"

"Here."

"Is Old Xing here?"

"Not here...wait, brother-in-law, what do you want to do?"

"I'll go there."

Xia Liang grinned, holding the phone and lowered his voice:

"No... brother-in-law, you... it's hard for me to deal with. Team Xing may come back at any time..."

"Small things, small things, the worst thing is that my brother-in-law will accompany you to be scolded."

"This is not a trivial matter, right?!!"

"Come here to pick me up later."

"No..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Ansheng had hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!