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Chapter 050

"Brother Feng, calm down. Listen to me slowly." His voice was still calm.

I was so excited that my breathing was rapid and erratic. I picked up the tea cup and took a big sip before I felt better.

He glanced at me and continued in a calm tone: "Brother Feng, you are right. She was indeed not present when her husband died, and she was indeed with you. But have you ever thought about it? A person has to create something that is impossible.

Although it is difficult to provide evidence at the scene, it is not impossible. Not long ago, Captain Qian handed me a case like this. A man murdered his wife, and many people proved that he was not at the scene of the crime at all.

, he was in a field hundreds of kilometers away from the scene. Do you know what method he used?"

I didn't answer his words and listened quietly. Now, there was only fear in my heart, and my mind was already blank.

"There was a newlywed couple opposite this man's house, and they liked to do that thing every night without drawing the curtains. The man found that his wife paid great attention to the situation opposite every day, so he bought a telescope before leaving home that morning.

, he made the telescope lens very blurry, and at the same time installed a thin poisonous needle on the inner edge of the lens. That night, his wife suddenly discovered the telescope, so she picked it up to look at it.

Opposite. Because she found that the lens of the telescope was blurry, she hurriedly got a tissue to wipe it. Then, her finger touched the poisonous needle. At this time, her husband, the murderer,

It's already hundreds of kilometers away. So, it's not impossible to create evidence of alibi, but some people do it brilliantly, and some people leave a lot of loopholes." He said slowly.

Tell me about another case.

"Why do you say that Zhao Menglei is the murderer? Where is your evidence? Although I have not lived with her for a long time, I know her character completely. She is kind, generous, and has always been gentle to me. I don't

I believe she is some kind of murderer." I said, already beginning to panic, because I suddenly thought of the torture Zhao Menglei's ex-husband inflicted on her.

"Yes. Your wife is actually a good person. Brother Feng, do you know who paid Chen Yuan's hospitalization fee?"

I looked at him in surprise, "You mean...my wife paid that money for Chen Yuan?"

He nodded, "Yes. Last time when I was investigating Chen Yuan's case, I investigated this matter first. But I didn't expect that the result of the investigation would be like this. I learned from the side that you actually didn't know about that sum either.

The money was donated by your wife, right? Brother Feng, you don't know, I really respected you two during that time. You diagnosed and treated Chen Yuan carefully, but your wife quietly donated money. Although I found that

I was very angry at first after I discovered the relationship between you and Zhuang Qing. Haha! Brother Feng, you should understand me about this, right? Zhuang Qing is my wife after all, and we are not divorced yet. I am a man, and she and

It's hard for me to face you like that, isn't it? But I didn't come to you immediately because I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to finish the project. Yes, I was indeed a little shameless in this matter, but I felt that I was different from Zhuang Qing.

It was only a matter of time before we broke up, so I thought of the following methods. I think that as a person, you don’t just want to play with Zhuang Qing, so you should obey Zhuang Qing’s words..."

I immediately interrupted him, "Song Mei, please stop talking about this matter. I feel ashamed and disgusting about this matter. Tell me, what is going on with my wife?"

Now, I completely believe what he said, especially about Chen Yuan’s donation. I remember one night I went home and told Zhao Menglei about Chen Yuan’s medical expenses. As a result, someone paid for Chen Yuan’s medical expenses the next day.

The money was transferred to the account. Now it seems that this matter must have been done by Zhao Menglei. She was also present when I gave Chen Yuan psychological treatment that night. Although she was a little jealous, she had already been moved.

.

But now, Song Mei told me that she, my wife, turned out to be a murderer! It was really hard for me to accept it. However, deep down in my heart, I began to feel extremely uneasy, because I suddenly felt

To: That situation is not impossible. I started to recall what happened that day:

That morning, Zhao Menglei came to my dormitory, washed my clothes first, and then we had dinner together. In the afternoon, we went out to the street together, and she returned home after having dinner with me. Later, the police told me that her husband was

She committed suicide that morning, and that time happened to be when Zhao Menglei was washing my clothes. She was not there. Did she really use a special method to create an illusion? By the way, later she took the initiative to

I made a phone call, and when I came back from the criminal police team, she later told me that her phone call was to make the police believe that I was not present at the time, because she knew that the police had monitored her phone calls.

From this point of view, she should be a very smart person. But why has she never doubted the affairs between me, Zhuang Qing, and Chen Yuan? You know, since we got married, I have often been very late

Did she just come home? Was it her deliberate indulgence of me? Did she also want to attack me unknowingly?

I was startled by this sudden thought. Feng Xiao, how can you doubt your wife? Could she be a murderer? This Song Mei just wants to use this matter to force you.

Song Mei took out a cigarette and lit it, then took out another one and gave it to me, "Do you want it?"

I shook my head, "I don't smoke. You know that." He lit the cigarette, green smoke curled up, and he squinted his eyes, seeming to be deep in thought.

"Give me one." I am afraid of this dull atmosphere, because this dullness makes me feel uncomfortable and uneasy.

He handed me one and lit it for me. I took a deep breath, and it was painful and choking. I started to cough, violently.

"Cigarettes are also drugs. You are not used to them when you first come into contact with them. But once you become addicted, it is very difficult to quit. This is just like people's desire for money. If a person has been content with a dull life, why not

?However, when he truly felt the magic of money, he could no longer let go. Money can buy luxury cars and villas, bring the woman he likes into his arms, and even realize many of his dreams.

For example, if you like a certain female star, as long as you have money, you can still let her sleep in your bed. This is the charm of money." He was talking, his eyes still narrowed, and his expression was like a child in fantasy.

I finally stopped coughing and snorted coldly, "You have to make money step by step. Pie-in-the-sky things only happen in dreams."

"What I need to make money is wisdom, as well as opportunities. I believe in my own wisdom, and I need you to help me grasp the opportunities. We will definitely succeed. Brother Feng, don't worry, as long as you are willing to help me, I will not take away your wife's life."

Tell the police about it." He put the cigarette in the ashtray and then said to me with a smile.

"Song Mei, do you think I will believe what you say? I firmly believe that Zhao Menglei will not murder her husband. The police have already reached a clear conclusion that her husband committed suicide. You also said that you should put away those nonsense words of yours."

He said coldly. Now I find that he has been pretending to be serious there, and he is basically trying to scare me.

He suddenly burst into laughter, "Brother Feng, to be honest, I didn't want to tell you the process of your wife murdering her ex-husband, because I don't think it's good for you to know, because it will make you feel uneasy. But, you have to

Force me to tell you. Brother Feng, there are some things you still say you don’t know. Why bother? You should know about my Song Mei’s ability. Would I tell you this matter without complete evidence? We are all smart people.

, after all, deception doesn’t last long. Didn’t I lie to you before? Wasn’t it also exposed by others? Do you think this is the case? So, Brother Feng, what you need to do most now is to get your wife pregnant as soon as possible.

Because I always believe in the saying, "The French Open is open, no omissions are left out." Even if I don't tell this matter, I believe that the truth of that case will eventually be revealed one day. In fact, Captain Qian has long suspected

It's just that he hasn't noticed the most critical clue. Otherwise, why would he want me to investigate that case?"

I suddenly remembered an incident when Zhao Menglei and I just got married. One day Qian Zhan came to find me. His purpose that day seemed to be to learn something from me.

I felt nervous again.

"You want to talk or not." I stood up immediately, "I'm going back."

He also stood up, "Brother Feng, do you know what your wife does?"

I was so upset that I said, "Of course I know. What's the matter?"

"She is the deputy director of our provincial zoo, right?" he continued to ask.

"What on earth do you want to say?" I was very impatient.

"There are some things that humans can't do, but animals can do it, trained animals. Haha! Brother Feng, I can only stop here. You'd better listen to my opinion, go back and persuade your sister-in-law, and let her think about it as soon as possible.

How to conceive a child." He smiled faintly.

My heart felt like a heavy hammer, and my mind went blank, "You...I...I'm going back."

When I left, I saw him smiling slightly at me. (To be continued)


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