Yi Zhonghai's new home is a bit far away from Qin Jingru's home, but it's not too far, otherwise they wouldn't have met by chance.
The total area is only 7 or 8 miles. People in this era even have bicycles, and walking is commonplace.
It's only a journey of several miles and only thirty minutes, so of course it doesn't matter.
Yi Zhonghai is just an ordinary person, and he definitely does not have any ability to resist tracking. Of course, the one who is following him is Liu Haizhong, who is inexperienced.
This is like a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, but after all, Liu Haizhong was calculated mentally and unintentionally.
Although he has a big belly that gets in the way and is as stupid as a pig, he stumbles and stumbles without revealing his flaws!
God favored us, the whole journey was calm and we did not meet the joint defense team.
Soon, Liu Haizhong followed Yi Zhonghai to Qin Jingru's house.
It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and everything was dark. Yi Zhonghai knocked gently on the door, and soon the door opened.
Yi Zhonghai hurriedly stepped in, Liu Haizhong tiptoed over, and lay down at the door with bated breath to eavesdrop.
A small house of 20 square meters has air leakage from all directions and has a terrible sound insulation effect, so the sounds inside can be heard clearly.
Liu Haizhong felt jealous and hateful at the same time, and at the same time he was very happy. His small eyes kept flashing with extremely cruel light, and his face became ferocious and distorted.
Yi Zhonghai, you damn old loser, how dare you break your shoes!
You are definitely dead today. If I don’t peel off all your skin, I will have the surname of You from now on!
He was thinking angrily in the center of his bangs, clenching his fists tightly. He took a few steps back, darting around with his eyes, trying to find someone to break in through.
As the saying goes, to catch a thief is to catch a thief, to catch an adulterer is to catch an adulterer. Of course, if you catch him in bed, you will get both the stolen goods and the stolen goods. There is no denying it.
Regarding this point, he is quite clear among official fans Liu Hai.
But before he could find the right object and was about to slam the door with his body and enter, the door of Qin Jingru's house was pushed open, and Yi Zhonghai walked out refreshed while arranging his clothes.
He suddenly raised his eyes and saw a stunned man at the door, with an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and weird bangs. Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt a thump in his heart.
A gust of cool air rushed from the soles of my feet to the sky!
Cold sweat broke out in an instant, flowing directly from his back to his buttocks. His hands and feet were cold, and he opened his mouth unconsciously, but he was speechless.
Liu Haizhong's expression was also extremely astonished. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It was too fast, and it was all over in just the time it took to fart!
"Hahaha!"
After Liu Haizhong was stunned for a while, he burst into loud laughter, leaning forward and back.
He raised his fingers with joy, almost crying with laughter. He pointed at Yi Zhonghai tremblingly and mocked wantonly:
"Hahaha, Yi Zhonghai, you can do it just by farting, but you still have the nerve to go around breaking shoes~"
Yi Zhonghai also reacted at this time. He didn't even care about being ashamed and scolded sternly:
"Liu Haizhong, you fart! Don't slander me with your shit, I am, I am lending money to Qin Jingru!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Haizhong immediately stopped smiling, his eyes burned, his voice was ferocious, and his tone was sinister:
"Yi Zhonghai, you went to the grave to burn toilet paper, what the hell are you fooling me about? Borrowing money, in the middle of the night, you go to the house of a young widow and take the initiative to give money?"
"Hey, what's the matter? I have some secrets about money, so I came here secretly at night~"
Yi Zhonghai's voice was a little panicked and he tried to break it off, but then Liu Haizhong sneered and suddenly shouted loudly:
"Really? Then let's ask the neighbors to come out and comment! Hey! Everyone, come and take a look! This old and crooked old man gave money to the pretty widow in the middle of the night~um~"
As soon as he heard this, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly turned pale, he rushed forward ferociously, covered Liu Haizhong's mouth with one hand, and pinched Liu Haizhong's neck with his other hand.
Liu Haizhong was a little panicked and yelled in a vague voice:
"I'm so stupid! Yi Zhonghai, do you want to kill someone and silence them? Someone come quickly! Kill someone!"
Yi Zhonghai is a level 8 fitter. He has been working with vise pliers all year round, so his hand strength is certainly extraordinary. Unfortunately, Liu Haizhong is a fat man weighing 200 pounds.
As the saying goes, physical strength is worth it. None of them are good at fighting. They have no skills and rely on instinct to act recklessly.
So in Liu Haizhong's panic, his body suddenly leaned forward, like a wild boar, and then he stretched out his hand and pushed hard.
For a 200-pound fat man, his momentum was actually very strong, and he immediately pushed Yi Zhonghai hard.
What a coincidence.
At this time, Qin Jingru, who heard the movement outside, just opened the door and came out like a frightened bird. The back of Yi Zhonghai's head came into close contact with the heavy door panel.
"Ouch!"
Qin Jingru was hit on the head by the rebounding door panel and sat down on the ground.
Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes and leaned silently on the door panel, trembling for a while, then gradually stopped moving.
There was a shocking bloodstain on the door panel. Bangzhong was panting. After barely standing still, when he saw this posture, he felt a chill in his crotch.
He was so frightened that he urinated and ran away. At this time, many nearby neighbors had already gone out to watch the fun.
Everyone didn't know why, they all thought Yi Zhonghai was Qin Jingru's distant uncle, so they gathered around to help.
Needless to say, in this era, most neighbors are quite warm-hearted. Unlike in later generations, the neighbors next door have lived together for several years and do not know each other.
At this time, Qin Jingru also forced herself to stand up. She had a big purple bruise on her forehead. She covered her forehead with her hands and ran out of the room in a hurry.
There was a sensible person among the neighbors. After checking Yi Zhonghai's breathing, he pinched his philtrum hard.
Soon, Yi Zhonghai woke up faintly. After a while, he slowly stood up and lied to everyone that he was the one who shouted for help just now and that he had met the robbery.
The back of his head was still bleeding gurglingly, and it looked quite scary, so no one continued to ask questions.
Qin Jingru randomly took a new pillow cover at home and covered the back of his head, then sent him home, yes, home.
Yi Zhonghai would never go to the hospital, and of course, he would not report the crime!
As a result, the next morning, Yi Zhonghai was so hard at home that he bled a lot from the back of his head and soaked the pillow.
The case was not complicated, and there were several witnesses last night, so Liu Haizhong was quickly imprisoned.
The evidence is complete, the motive is clear, and the chain of evidence is very complete. For a charge of intentional homicide, Liu Haizhong has definitely not escaped.
The above is what Yan Fugui and Liu Guangtian stated. After listening to it, Yang Caiyu was not only a little embarrassed, but Du Weiguo's brows slightly wrinkled.
The whole thing is not complicated. It sounds like the process is actually very simple, and the municipal bureau handled the case without any problems.
Liu Haizhong is the only suspect, the motive for the crime is very obvious, and there are witnesses at the scene.
As for the matter of Yi Zhonghai and Qin Jingru's quarrel, they were both dead and in trouble, and it was not a criminal case, so the city bureau was naturally too lazy to pay attention to it.
So Qin Jingru just asked briefly and let her go.
But now Du Weiguo is not so easy to fool. He wanders on the edge of life and death every day, dancing with the God of Death.
Naturally, his vision has improved rapidly. It is no exaggeration to say that he can see every detail clearly and his eyes are as bright as lightning.
This case was still very clear until Qin Jingru sent Yi Zhonghai home, but the subsequent process became a bit strange.
Although the third uncle's words were a bit vague, according to Du Weiguo, he was still keenly aware of the doubts. According to his knowledge.
Yi Zhonghai, even if he really died due to the collision of the back of his head, he would not have bled that much.
The pillow was even soaked. If he had been so seriously injured, he wouldn't have been able to get home.
Unless it's a secondary injury.
Moreover, there is another very key figure in this case, but everyone has selectively ignored it, and that is Auntie.
Yi Zhonghai came home in the middle of the night, with his head shaped like a bloody gourd, or was he sent home by a pretty little widow, and the aunt didn't react at all?
There was such a big movement, even if she took sleeping pills, as long as she didn't fall asleep, she would definitely wake up.
No matter how confused she was, she neither reported it to the police station nor sent her husband to the hospital for bandage.
But at least I would find a neighbor nearby who has some basic medical skills to help me deal with it. Is this human nature?
This has become the norm among the people. There are many Turkish doctors and Mongolian doctors in Sijiu City, basically covering the entire city, all over the streets and alleys.
Moreover, the eldest lady knows Qin Jingru, and she naturally knows exactly who the person she has been sleeping with for decades is.
Qin Jingru passed the test silently. Doesn't the aunt have a good temper?
Clay figurines with stone hearts?
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