"Thank you! Of course I understand." I said, as if I understood in my heart: She may have guessed this matter from the lawyer's request for a psychiatric evaluation of Zhao Menglei. In fact, what she said is right, since that matter has not yet happened
I have done it, or have prepared to do it, but since there is no fact, it is not a crime. However, I think the truth of the matter cannot be told from my mouth, otherwise I will feel sorry for Lin Yi. After all, he is
Helping me.
While we were talking, her cell phone suddenly rang, and she started to answer, "I understand." She said this to the phone and then hung up. Then she came to me and said, "Feng Xiao, Song Mei is lying to you.
There are no orangutans raised by your wife."
I was stunned for a moment, but I felt better: it seemed that Zhao Menglei's surrender was not a deception.
"Why did Song Mei say that to you?" she murmured.
At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in my mind, "Tong Yao, I seem to understand."
Yes, at that moment, I seemed to really understand.
"Tell me about it." Tong Yao asked me in surprise.
"Si Weimin's wife once called me. She said that Si Weimin was wronged and that the perpetrator had escaped, right?" I asked.
"Yeah. What's wrong?" she asked.
"Song Mei was so smart, but he died like that. Don't you think it's strange?" I asked.
She smiled and said: "Who can know such a thing in advance?"
I shook my head, "No. I still know Song Mei well. I think it's strange that he died like that. He was such a smart person, and it's impossible that he didn't have any sense of danger beforehand."
"What do you mean?" she asked, looking at me doubtfully.
"Maybe he wanted to tell me through Meng Lei's incident that if something happened to him one day, the truth is actually not like that." I said.
"How is that possible?" She suddenly laughed, "When he told you, it had been such a long time since his accident. How could he have predicted it? What's more, if he had a premonition of danger, he should have taken precautions long ago. He would never
Maybe waiting to die. You think so?"
Suddenly, I became nervous and almost slapped myself twice with my palms! Feng Xiao, didn’t you involve yourself and Lin Yu in this matter by telling her? You know, Song Mei’s death was
It has something to do with that project.
"Yes. I was just thinking wildly." So I said hurriedly.
"However, I think what you said makes sense. Why would Song Mei tell you that?" she said thoughtfully.
I felt extremely uneasy, "Maybe he didn't investigate the truth of the matter clearly at that time, so he had to lie to me."
She shook her head, "Why would he lie to you?"
I felt even more uneasy, because if I continued talking, it might be related to that project, so I hurriedly said: "Who knows him? This person is very strange. His way of thinking is not something that someone like me can understand.
of."
"His death was actually about money." She sighed. "The project of the Civil Affairs Department was not prepared for him at all. So he went to talk to Si Weimin. Now it's better, but his life is gone. As a result
It also implicated the former Director Zhu of the Civil Affairs Department. Si Weimin also got into trouble."
After hearing what she said, I immediately felt relieved. However, I still felt vaguely uneasy in my heart - was Song Mei's death really that simple?
In fact, I can completely explain the problem Tong Yao mentioned just now: although Song Mei felt the danger at that time, he did not dare to completely believe it. From this, I thought to myself: Who is most beneficial to Song Mei's death?
Thinking of this, cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back!
No, it's impossible. How could she do such a thing? Now, I find that my nerves are on the verge of going crazy.
It was almost time to get off work when I returned to the department. Director Qiu's face was filled with frost when he saw me, "Director Feng, come to my office."
I still didn't feel comfortable with my job title, so I stood up and followed her after being stunned.
"Xiao Feng, I'm very disappointed." Her first sentence after entering her office was to criticize me, "The appointment of your deputy director was just announced today, and you went out without leaving! Have you ever thought about it? You are like this
What kind of negative impact will it have on the department? Several senior doctors already have objections to your appointment as deputy director, why are you so careless?"
I stood there and listened without speaking.
"Why don't you speak? Tell me, why? I'm still the director now, right? Even if you don't regard me as the director, I once took you on an internship, so I should be considered your teacher, right?" She became even more dissatisfied.
.
I looked sad and said, "Director Qiu, I'm sorry, it happened suddenly. My wife, she is dead."
She was shocked, "What? When did it happen? How did you die?"
"Director Qiu, please stop asking. I'm sorry, I didn't handle today's matters well. Although I have reasons, it is true that I didn't go out without leave. Director Qiu, please deduct my bonus according to the regulations of the department. I
I won’t have any objection.” I said, feeling panicked in my heart. Not because of her criticism, let alone about the bonus, but because she stirred up the sadness in my heart.
"Xiao Feng, are you okay? I'm sorry, I don't understand the situation. Let's go home as soon as possible. I will explain what happened today to the doctors in the department tomorrow morning. If something like this happens in your family, everyone will understand.
." She sighed, "Hey! Xiao Feng, what do you think has happened to our department in the past two years? Bad things have come out one after another. Okay, it's okay. You can go home quickly.
You can also stay at home and deal with your own affairs tomorrow. You can also take a few more days off."
"No need. My night shift is tomorrow night. Besides, I'm in a bad mood right now, so working the night shift might be a relief. By the way, Director Qiu, my bonus must be deducted. Even if I have good reasons, I will always leave my job privately.
Facts. If this continues from now on, the department will not be able to manage it. Director Qiu, please respect my opinion," I said.
"Xiao Feng, I didn't expect you to think so deeply. Okay, that's it." She nodded.
Then I went to the canteen and had a quick bite before calling Su Hua. Suddenly I remembered that she said she wanted to have dinner with me and borrow money at noon today. I couldn't help but sigh.
"I want to go home, are you there?" I asked after the call was connected. I didn't have the key there with me.
"You finally thought of calling me? You are such a person that what you promised doesn't count." She said dissatisfiedly.
"I want to go there right now. Are you there?" I was in a depressed mood and didn't want to say anything else to her.
"Here you are. Do you miss me?" Her voice became sweet. I hung up the phone immediately.
I got there quickly and knocked on the door. She opened it and stood in front of me, her face red and looking at me with a half-smile. I walked sideways and went straight to the bedroom.
"Don't be so anxious. Let's talk first." She said behind me.
I ignored her and went directly to the dressing table and opened the drawers there one by one. I looked carefully at the things inside, but I didn't find what I wanted.
"What are you doing?" Su Hua asked in surprise from behind me.
"Sister, please go watch TV. I'm in a bad mood right now." I don't want to be like that just now, because I don't want to cause her displeasure. I'm already annoyed enough now.
"What happened?" But she didn't understand my current mood.
"Senior sister, please stop asking." I said. Now, when I saw her personal belongings in the dressing table, I immediately missed them and shed tears uncontrollably. "She, Zhao Menglei, is dead."
.Leave me alone, I want to find out if she left any last words."
She breathed softly and then said: "She has been in there for so long, how could she leave any last words here?"
I didn't answer her. Su Hua, you don't know, you don't know how smart she is. I told Su Hua behind me in my heart.
There was no sound of her behind me. I continued to search. Inside the dressing table were her jewelry and cosmetics. There were not many things but they were very neat, so I finished them in a few glances. Then I went to the bedside table.
In the past, I never looked at anything at home. When I came home every day, I would sleep and eat, and at most I would watch TV. Now, when I opened the bedside table on my side, I didn’t find anything. It was empty.
Then I went to the side where she usually sleeps. I found that there was a beautiful box inside, like the kind of metal box that once contained high-end chocolates but with a beautiful outside. I suddenly became excited and hurriedly opened it.
Inside were bankbooks and bank cards. I couldn't help but feel disappointed because this was not what I was looking for. But I was still a little curious because I wanted to know how much money she had. There were two bank cards, one with more than 20 dollars in it.
Ten thousand, and the other one contained a full five hundred thousand. There were three bank cards, one from ICBC, China Construction Bank and Bank of Communications. Of course, I couldn’t see how much money was in it, but I suddenly found a piece of paper at the bottom of the box.
Article. My heart began to tremble, and my hands were trembling. I picked it up and unfolded it. Sure enough, there were words inside: Feng Xiao, the passbook and bank card passwords are the last six digits of your ID card.
Just these words and nothing more.
I became even more excited and uncomfortable, and the long-dried tears began to flow again. I believed that she should have left something for me. Now it seems that she was not being mysterious, but just put some things in what she thought was the room.
It's just a place. Unfortunately, I didn't pay enough attention to her and didn't know her well enough, so now I have to look for her everywhere.
I put the passbook and bank card back in the drawer of the bedside table, and then went to the closet. My clothes had been taken away long ago, and the rest were none of her things. I looked at and touched them one by one, but nothing happened.
She didn't find anything. She looked around the bedroom and found that there was no place where she might put her things, and then went to the living room. (To be continued)