All kinds of bad premonitions came to mind, which made Gu Chen doubt Zhang Dezhi's honesty.
After all, according to most people in the village, the relationship between Zhang Dezhi and his wife has never been good, and there were often noisy situations.
But now, Zhang Dezhi's wife suddenly disappeared.
But Zhang Dezhi, after his wife left home, gave up living in the master bedroom and chose the second bedroom.
This abnormal behavior still left Gu Chen a little confused.
At least it shows that Zhang Dezhi is somewhat repelled by the master bedroom, but what is the point of repulsion? Is it just because they often quarrel in this bedroom? Gu Chen doesn't think so.
But now, Gu Chen was in this room again and suddenly smelled a familiar smell of blood, which increased Gu Chen's suspicion about the master bedroom.
"Junior Brother Gu." Seeing Gu Chen stunned on the spot, Lu Weiwei came to Gu Chen's side and reminded her at a volume that only she and Gu Chen could hear:
"There seems to be a smell of blood in here?"
"It seems that Senior Sister Lu also smelled it?" Gu Chen turned around and said.
Lu Weiwei nodded silently: "After all, I have handled so many cases, I can still distinguish this situation, but..."
Lu Weiwei wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Gu Chen's hand.
Then, Gu Chen turned to look at Zhang Dezhi and asked him out of curiosity: "Mr. Zhang Dezhi, you and your wife have always lived here in your room, right?"
"Ah?" Zhang Dezhi asked, seemingly not understanding what Gu Chen meant, "How do you say that?"
"I'm just asking you, apart from you and your lover, has anyone else stayed in this room?" Lu Weiwei continued to add.
When Zhang Dezhi heard this, his face immediately turned ugly, and he said angrily:
"What do you mean? My wife and I don't live in this room. Is there anyone else?"
"That's it?" Seeing Zhang Dezhi confirm it himself, Gu Chen nodded slightly and said:
"We smell blood here."
"The smell of blood?" Before Zhang Dezhi could get confused, the white-haired old man on the side said in confusion: "Why is there the smell of blood?"
Lu Weiwei glanced at him: "Uncle, if you don't believe me, smell it and see for yourself."
The white-haired old man sniffed and thought carefully, then shook his head and said, "I didn't smell anything."
"Of course you can't smell it." Seeing what the white-haired old man said, Gu Chen quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to explain:
"We have handled many cases, and we are naturally sensitive to the smell of blood."
"It can be said that this smell is the smell of blood. It may be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it, but for us police, it is quite simple to distinguish the smell of blood."
"Really or not?" He turned around and glanced at Zhang Dezhi beside him. The white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed. He also pushed Zhang Dezhi's shoulder and asked:
"Zhang Dezi, what's going on? What's the smell of blood in the room?"
"Uncle, don't listen to their nonsense. What's the smell of blood?" Seeing that everyone was pressing closer, Zhang Dezhi was obviously a little unable to resist.
Glancing in the direction of Gu Chen, Zhang Dezhi said again: "Comrade police, maybe you are mistaken? Why is there the smell of blood in the bedroom?"
"Maybe it's because the room hasn't been cleaned often? Therefore, there will be some smell, but it can't be the smell of blood. You must be smelling it wrong."
After Zhang Dezhi finished speaking, Gu Chen didn't bother to explain to him, and began to carefully search for clues with the help of the bedroom light.
But this move immediately made Zhang Dezhi unhappy.
Zhang Dezhi also said in a strange tone: "Comrade police, you came to my house to search this late at night. I have cooperated enough."
"But now you are starting to search my home based on just your feelings. Doesn't this seem a little inappropriate?"
"Zhang Dezhi." After hearing what Zhang Dezhi said, Lu Weiwei turned to look at him and explained solemnly:
"We now suspect that your lover may have never left the village at all."
"After all, you said she returned to her parents' home, but no one saw her, and no one can prove it now."
"But now, we smell a strong smell of blood in your bedroom."
"If you didn't lie, then where did the smell of blood come from? We have to find out."
"Comrade police." Hearing what Lu Weiwei said, the white-haired man pulled Lu Weiwei to one side and also asked:
"Are you mistaken?"
"Of course I hope we made a mistake. This is for the best," Lu Weiwei said.
The white-haired old man glanced at Zhang Dezhi behind him, then at Gu Chen who was searching everywhere, and quickly communicated with Lu Weiwei:
"Zhang Dezi, although he has a bad relationship with his wife, he will not harm his wife."
"Uncle, this requires evidence." Seeing the white-haired old man, it was obvious that he didn't want to make the matter a big deal. Lu Weiwei also reasoned with him and said:
"The question now is, what happened in this room?"
"There are traces of items being moved." As soon as Lu Weiwei finished speaking, Gu Chen noticed something fishy and stood up directly and came to the crowd.
"Have the items been moved?" The white-haired old man was a little confused.
Gu Chen, on the other hand, turned on the bright flashlight he carried with him, adjusted the concentrated beam, and circled the corners of some furniture: "It is obvious that furniture like these has been moved."
"Moreover, it should have happened not long ago."
After a pause, Gu Chen added: "Oh, it can also be said that your lover probably moved during the time when he returned to his parents' home."
"Because the dust on the ground seems to have been cleaned, but if the furniture is left in a certain place for too long, it will inevitably leave some traces in this place that are difficult to wipe away."
"It doesn't mean that you can sweep the dust away and then mop the floor to remove it."
Seeing that Zhang Dezhi was a little nervous, Gu Chen came to him, looked directly at Zhang Dezhi and said:
"Mr. Zhang Dezhi, you said that only you and your wife have lived in this room, which means that no one else has been here."
"But I'm curious. If that's the case, why do you want to relocate the furniture in the room when your lover returns to her parents' home?"
"I..." Faced with Gu Chen's question, Zhang Dezhi stuttered a little, but still said solemnly:
"What's the point? Can't I just change the environment?"
"Facing the same furniture every day, changing the environment will make you feel much better."
"But you obviously don't want to live in the master bedroom. As you said before, you were upset when faced with this room. You even lived in the second bedroom."
"But since you already live in the second bedroom, why bother to change the position of the furniture in the master bedroom?"
Gu Chen also based on Zhang Dezhi's previous remarks, seized the loopholes in his logic, and continued to question him.
Zhang Dezhi's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "I...I'm happy."
"Are you willing?" Hearing what Zhang Dezhi said, Gu Chen also snorted and then said again:
"Mr. Zhang, I now suspect that your wife may not have returned to her parents' home. She may have encountered some changes in her room."
"And this change has made you afraid to live in the master bedroom, for fear of being shadowed."
"You even spared no effort to move the furniture in the master bedroom."
"This is just to hide some secrets, right?"
"I……"
Gu Chen's words seemed to be sharp, leaving Zhang Dezhi speechless.
At this time, the white-haired old man who was watching seemed to realize that something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Zhang Dezhi's actions have made him suspicious.
Especially living in the second bedroom, for people who know Zhang Dezhi, this behavior is indeed too abnormal.
But now, the police smelled a smell of blood in Zhang Dezhi's master bedroom.
In addition, the police have also discovered that various furniture in the master bedroom seem to have been moved.
Everything seems to point to Zhang Dezhi.
The white-haired old man suddenly felt frightened. He instinctively took a step back and asked Zhang Dezhi:
"Zhang Dezi, tell me, where did your wife go? Did you do anything cruel to your wife in this bedroom?"
After all, what Gu Chen said just now was very vague, it was so straightforward to just say that you were in the room and murdered his wife.
The old man is not stupid, he can understand what Gu Chen means.
Now looking at Zhang Dezhi in front of him, the white-haired old man was also frightened for a while.
But Zhang Dezhi chuckled and said nonchalantly: "Comrade police, I think you are just too nervous and talking nonsense."
"This late at night, you are searching my house in various ways and slandering me. You are not welcome in my house. You should leave as soon as possible."
"Haha, we are investigating now, what? Are you scared?" It seemed that Zhang Dezhi was very nervous now, and Lu Weiwei also asked him with a smile.
But Zhang Dezhi didn't seem to want Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei to continue investigating, especially when Gu Chen discovered that there was a smell of blood in the master bedroom.
And all the furniture seemed to have signs of being moved.
Moreover, Gu Chen could also judge the time when the furniture was moved based on the differences in various traces in the room, which may have been around the time his wife left home.
In this way, the timelines seem to match up, which is equivalent to linking Zhang Dezhi with the disappearance of his wife.
Zhang Dezhi is not stupid, and he knows very well that Gu Chen now seriously doubts himself.
Facing Zhang Dezhi's rude words, Gu Chen didn't pay much attention. Instead, he glanced at the white-haired old man beside him and asked:
"Uncle, have you ever been to this room before?"
"Uh, it seems you've been here before, right?" The white-haired old man was stunned, but also thoughtful, and slowly replied.
"Then can you accurately restore the placement of the furniture in the room?" Gu Chen asked again.
"This..." The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, glanced at the situation in the room, and immediately shook his head and replied:
"No, I have a bad memory. I remember that I came to this room once when the couple got married. At that time, I only visited it casually to take a look."
"But if you want me to restore the various furnishings of the furniture in the room, I'm sorry, my old man has a bad memory, so I really can't do it."
I was also afraid that if I got the wrong location, I would cause trouble to the police.
Coupled with the situation encountered by Zhang Dezhi, this made the white-haired old man believe that it was best not to wade into this muddy water.
When Lu Weiwei saw this, she was also annoyed and said: "Uncle, do you know who in the village usually has a good relationship with Zhang Dezhi's lover? Also, who will often come to Zhang Dezhi's house as a guest? And do they often enter this bedroom?"
"Well, there is one person." After hearing Lu Weiwei's reminder, the white-haired old man seemed to think of someone, so he quickly explained:
"Sister Hua next door, she has a good relationship with Zhang Dezi's wife, and she seems to often bring snacks to his wife."
"I remember that during these days, Zhang Dezi had a bad relationship with his wife, and his wife would complain to Sister Hua."
"So, when Zhang Dezi is not at home, his wife will often invite Sister Hua to her house to sit and chat."
"I guess Sister Hua should know best."
"Sister Hua? Next door?" Upon hearing that this person was next door, Lu Weiwei quickly urged:
"Uncle, can I trouble you? Help us find this beautiful lady, okay?"
"Okay, of course." Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the white-haired old man was very nervous at this moment.
When he heard that the police were looking for Sister Hua, he thought that Sister Hua might be able to help, so the white-haired old man decisively agreed:
"Then you guys wait for me here, I'll go find Sister Hua now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man went downstairs and walked out the door.
At this time, Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei also looked at each other, and then looked at Zhang Dezhi.
At this time, Zhang Dezhi did not dare to look directly at Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei.
The room was filled with various awkward atmospheres.
Zhang Dezhi chose to stand at the door.
In order to prevent Zhang Dezhi from leaving at will, Gu Chen also chose to stand at the top of the stairs and block Zhang Dezhi's way of leaving.
"I told you, you policemen are just making a fuss and looking for trouble." Seeing that the atmosphere had reached this point, Zhang Dezhi could only complain a few words to Gu Chen.
But Gu Chen said indifferently: "We will tell you what the specific situation is after we investigate clearly."
In this extremely embarrassing atmosphere for both parties, the white-haired old man, already leading a fat middle-aged woman wearing leggings, hurriedly walked from the first floor to the second floor along the stairs.
When he saw Gu Chen, the white-haired old man also quickly introduced: "Comrade police, this is Sister Hua who lives next door."
"Usually, Sister Hua has a very good relationship with Zhang Dezi's wife, and she often comes to his home as a guest."
"If you have any questions, just ask her directly."
"Okay, thank you, sir." After thanking the white-haired old man for his help, Gu Chen turned to look at the fat middle-aged woman beside him.
At this moment, this middle-aged fat woman was also very nervous, and her eyes looking at Gu Chen were a little reserved.
"Are you Sister Hua?" Gu Chen asked her.
"Yes, everyone calls me that." Sister Hua said.
"Has Zhang Dezhi's lover told you that she wants to return to her parents' home?" Gu Chen asked again.
"No." Sister Hua shook her head: "I've never heard of it."
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