Even though he was wearing gloves, Jiang Muyang still rubbed his hands on the corner of the sheet and lowered his voice: "It can't be that person, right?" Everyone present knew who he was referring to.
Lu Dongming snorted: "It goes without saying that between two women, if it were you, would you choose the small steel cannon?"
"What if it belongs to someone else's girlfriend?" Yan Yishuai smiled obscenely, "It's been a hard life living in the mountains, so I brought him here to relieve my lovesickness."
Jiang Muyang said with disgust: "Then you have to clean it, you can't just put it away!"
"It's not obvious. I had to go on duty after finishing it that day. I put it away before I had time to wash it. I wanted to wait until I came back the next day to wash it. Who would have thought, this person didn't come back. The mark on the bed is evidence.
It was folded and the pillow was placed on top, so it was obviously just a temporary lie down for a while." Lu Dongming analyzed clearly.
"One hour is not enough to wash such a thing?" Jiang Muyang waved his hand, expressing disbelief.
Lu Dongming shrugged: "This is a matter of endurance. Don't think that everyone is the same as you..."
"Be careful what you say!" Lu Wuchuan, who was looking through his sketchbook, coughed twice, interrupting the colorful conversation between the two.
Lu Dongming chuckled and looked at the door: "Sorry, I forgot that my little sister is here."
Although Duanmo didn't quite understand what they were saying, he knew they were not good words, so he turned his face away in embarrassment and pretended not to hear.
At this moment, Jiang Muyang opened the zipper of the suitcase's mezzanine, took out a small box from inside, and whispered: "Damn, this is opened, how can this handsome guy explain it?"
"It's not like I'm using the leftovers to explain." Yan Yishuai rolled his eyes and almost went to outer space.
Without saying a word, Bao Sheng held the small box between his two fingers and threw it into the evidence bag.
Lu Wuchuan closed the sketchbook and handed it to Duanmo at the door: "Look at this."
Duanmo took the notebook with great gratitude. It was better to read the sketches than listen to the improper words said by these improper men.
After flipping through a few pages, she discovered that Lu Wuchuan was not simply rescuing her. The sketchbook was full of random pencil drawings, mostly landscapes, but also characters. The lines were simple, but the drawings were good. But it was obvious that there were a few drawings.
The style of painting is different, even if she is an outsider, she can tell that she did not paint it by herself.
The painting skills on the last page are more detailed. There are two paintings in total. They depict the front and side of the same thing. It is long and slightly curved. The front is curved and hooked, a bit like a dragon head. The tail is wide and carved with patterns, and there is a
Protruding round bump.
"This is with a hook." Duanmo muttered.
"What generation gap? Who is with whom?" Lu Dongming asked awkwardly.
Duanmo pointed to the picture in the book and said: "It's not the generation gap, it's the thing used to tie the belt in ancient times."
Jiang Muyang glanced here: "Didn't the ancients always tie their waists with cloth belts?"
"I don't know how the ancients tied their belts, but this one must have a hook."
Duanmo had a pair of similar items at home, made of jade with patterns carved on them. Grandma wore them with ribbons to tie the curtains. Grandpa said they were hooks for tying belts, and laughed at her for wasting natural resources. Even so, that thing was
It has been tied to the curtains in the living room. No wonder Lu Wuchuan wanted to show her the sketchbook. He must also have thought of the pair of jade belt hooks.
But she couldn't understand why Zhou Zheng drew this thing in his sketchbook.
"I also think this thing looks familiar." Lu Wuchuan took a few photos with his mobile phone and handed the sketchbook to Bao Sheng. "I will go back and do a handwriting appraisal to see who painted the paintings here."
The suitcase was just that big, and nothing exciting was found. The data cable for the mobile phone was there, but no trace of the mobile phone was found.
I also looked around the house. Except for the bed, which had not been rearranged after lying down, and there was an unwashed pair of women's panties in the box, everything else was pretty neat. It was obvious that Zhou Zheng still liked to be clean.
Come to think of it, his parents are both high-level intellectuals and they dress well. Children from such a family will definitely not be slovenly.
Bao Sheng also had to go to the Qinghe City Public Security Bureau. Lu Dongming used to think that he was an unbearable boring gourd, but today he didn't know what was wrong, so he actually asked to go with him.
Lu Wuchuan didn't stop him and gave them a few words to go back quickly.
Duan Mo was already at the door and was the first to exit Zhou Zheng's room. When he turned around, he saw Wu Mengyao sitting in the yard, holding a book. He didn't know whether he was really reading or pretending to read.
She glanced behind her and saw that Bao Sheng had put the things he wanted to take away into his bag, so she said nothing, winked at Lu Wuchuan, and walked straight in the direction where Wu Mengyao was sitting.
"Why is it just you, Fang Nuo?"
It wasn't until she asked that Wu Mengyao raised her head: "She's taking a nap and hasn't gotten up yet."
"Are you feeling well?" Duanmo sat down on the stone next to her.
"Well, it wasn't anything big originally. I was just a little tired some time ago, so I took the opportunity to take a break while not working." Wu Mengyao closed the book in her hand and asked, "Did you find anything?"
"You mean Zhou Zheng's house?" Duanmo asked back, glancing at the title of the book, which was "Identification and Research on Unearthed Jade Artifacts".
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Wu Mengyao didn't expect that she would ask such a straightforward question, and her eyes were a little dodgeful, "Field excavation is not a sightseeing tour. All I brought were necessities. There couldn't be anything special.
Bar?"
This was obviously a lie. Duanmo raised his hand and brushed the broken hair on his forehead and tucked it behind his ears: "I didn't go into the boys' room. I just stayed at the door for a while."
"Hey, why are those two police officers gone?" Wu Mengyao asked, looking at the leaving figures of Bao Sheng and Lu Dongming.
Duanmo followed her gaze and glanced in the direction of the door: "Do you know Zhou Zheng's girlfriend?"
Wu Mengyao was slightly startled by the sudden question, and then nodded: "I know you, from the history department."
"Didn't anyone tell her about Zhou Zheng?" Normally, if something happened to her boyfriend, it would be impossible for her to not show up all the time.
"She is abroad and cannot be notified." Wu Mengyao said, "Li Yitong went traveling with her parents."
"Going to travel at this time?" April is indeed not the time for students to travel.
"Who knows what she is thinking. Others are doing internships and preparing their graduation thesis, but she is different." Wu Mengyao smiled inexplicably, "The family is in good condition, and she has the capital to be willful."
"How is her relationship with Zhou Zheng?" Duan Mo asked tentatively.
I originally thought that Wu Mengyao might not answer this question, but she didn't know that she said without thinking: "Zhou Zheng dotes on her and does everything he does. There is no reason why she should be bad."
"How long have they been together?" Duanmo asked again.
Wu Mengyao raised his eyes and looked at her: "Why don't you find Li Yitong and ask him directly."