Chapter 90

Embarrassed for a moment, the old man walked through the three of them unhappily, went into the only bedroom of the room and slammed the door.

Zhang Lili's lips were shaking with tears: "my mother's life is not easy. She worked hard all her life, and she retired one year away..."

Song Wen handed over a few paper towels, and Zhang Lili covered her eyes with the paper towel, and her mouth was still complaining: "I've made you laugh. They all say that you can't make a fool of yourself, but I I really can't stand it. My mother just left for a month, and my father forgot my mother. He was not at home every day, eating and sleeping, holding his cell phone to watch, and went out to hang around at night, and didn't come back very late. It's all old neighbors and gossip. People come to me and ask me to take care of my father... "

Lu Siyu still closed his eyes and said, "it's OK."

Song Wen saw that his face was not very good, and asked him, "is it OK?"

Lu Siyu reluctantly leans against the car window. The coincidence of this reasoning is too high. There is neither theoretical basis nor actual material evidence.

Where did his reasoning slip?

Lu Siyu also closed his eyes, shook his head and denied what he had just said: "no, it's not right And there's no evidence at all... "

Zhang Lili is a petite woman. Although she has hatred for Chen Yanqiu, it's hard for her to die. She should be inherited from her mother. She has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. What she says is not pleasant, and she just complains. As for Zhang Congyun Even if Chen Yanqiu is a terminally ill patient, he may not be able to kill him with a knife. It takes a lot of strength to stab the knife into the chest. It's hard to imagine the hand of such an old man.

Song Wen said: "to tell you the truth, I made up my mind before I came here, because my family members were filled with righteous indignation and killed Chen Yanqiu. But now Well It's hard to say... "

Song Wen gave a sound, and Lu Siyu continued to analyze, "is there such a possibility? He didn't know that Chen Yanqiu was guilty. He thought it was Chen Yanqiu's wife who killed him. After learning that the perpetrator was dead, he didn't believe it. By chance, he found Chen Yanqiu's trace. At that time, Chen Yanqiu was weak, and Zhang Congyun was angry Then he killed him... "

Intuition tells him that Zhang Congyun is very nervous, seems to be using his anger to cover up his nervousness, but what is he nervous about? What was he afraid they would find? Are you afraid that they will find out the truth about Chen Yanqiu's death?

There are several possibilities in Lu's words He tried to reason, "first, after Zhang Congyun really took the money, he didn't care about the truth of Zhao Youlan's death; second, he actually cared about it. He knew part of the secret, so he didn't want to mention it impatiently."

Song Wen recalled: "at first, I showed him Chen Yanqiu's picture. Normal people would take a look at it and then deny it, but he denied it directly. I thought he was a little angry at first. Now when you say that, your reaction is a little suspicious. " He said with a pause, "even after leaving, it was a bit deliberate."

Lu Siyu bit his nails and frowned slightly: "yes Also, when we mentioned Chen Yanqiu today, Zhang Congyun was obviously impatient. "

Song Wen said: "I don't think that although he didn't work in Qinghe Nanhua, he can't feel that he has nothing to do with that. At that time, the workers would often deliver goods between some chemical plants, and there would be all kinds of exchanges. Maybe he went to Qinghe Nanhua when he was young. If we say that the suspect himself worked in Qinghe Nanhua, I think it's too coincidental. "

"Some of the marks on his hands are only left when he comes into contact with chemicals. In the past, forklifts were used to transport materials in many chemical plants." Zhang Lili's answer should also correct his idea. At this point, Lu Siyu sighed, "it's just a pity that the factory is not Qinghe Nanhua."

When Song Wen said this, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "by the way, how do you know that Zhang Congyun may have been in a chemical plant?"

Song Wenli thought for a moment and said, "I think Zhang Lili's attitude is normal, but Zhang Congyun is a little strange. There are a few things that are not reasonable. First, his behavior has changed after his wife's death. I can't understand this change. Why does an old man who used to stay at home often come back late? Where did he go in those days? There's another point I can't figure out. Why did he choose private? Is it for money? But what about the money? Is there interest in the bank? That sum of money, enough for such a family to change a house, even if not change a house, at least can improve the living conditions. Why do they still live in this kind of place. Also, he said it's no use knowing the real murderer It's useless. Is it because he knows the real murderer or just his own guess? "

When they got into the car, Lu Siyu asked, "do you think this family has anything to do with Chen Yanqiu's death?"

When he went outside, Song Wen took a few deep breaths. The house was too small, just like a bird cage. Only a few people stayed in the living room, which made people feel that the air was thin.

Zhang Lili nodded and recorded his mobile phone number.

Lu Si said: "I'll leave you a contact information. If you think of anything or have any difficulties in the future, you can contact me."Zhang Lili shook her head: "it seems that she had changed her job for some time. She worked in Chengfu chemical industry for some time in the first time, but that was before she married my mother. I heard what they said later. I haven't heard of this chemical plant in Henan Province. "

"Has he ever worked in Qinghe Nanhua?" Song wenshun asked the question again. That's where Chen Yanqiu's body was found. If he had worked there, Zhang Congyun's suspicion would become greater.

Zhang Lili said: "my father used to work as a forklift in a factory. Later, when the factory closed down, he came out to work as a construction worker for several years. Later, he became more and more deaf, so he didn't do it

Although there are records in Zhang Congyun's files, it's safer to ask. He was afraid that Zhang Congyun would be suspicious, so he deliberately went outside to ask Zhang Lili this question.

After asking in detail for more than an hour, Lu Siyu and song Wencai came out of each other's home. Zhang Lili sent them out and out of the corridor. Lu Siyu suddenly turned back and asked her, "what did uncle do in the past?"

The other company determined to compensate them 1.2 million yuan, which is a higher amount of compensation in the same accident. After that, the other company has no contact with them. Zhang Lili later identified Chen Yanqiu's photo, saying that she had never seen this person from the beginning to the end.

Afterwards, there was silence inside and outside. When Zhang Lili's mood calmed down a little, Song Wen asked some questions about the accident.

When her words arrived here, there was a cough in the inner room where Zhang Congyun was.

At this point, Zhang Lili's eyes were hot, and tears flowed down, "I'm sorry, I'm just It's a little sad When my mother just died, I was confused and pushed around by all kinds of things. At that time, I didn't feel too sad, but after a period of time, in the dead of night, I suddenly thought that I had lost my mother, so I was very sad. "

Zhang Lili nodded: "dancing is the old lady's hobby. She said that she was usually dressed as a cleaner, and people looked down on her. But when she danced at night, she changed into a beautiful dress, which was no different from those retired nurses and teachers. By the way, Niuniu's idea of learning dance was also my mother's idea. She said that the little girl was good at learning dance. She saved money for me to enroll Niuniu She said that even if the family is poor, they can't be poor. "

Lu Siyu asked: "does aunt like square dance?"

Zhang Lili cried and said, "my mother pulled my father downstairs every day when she was alive. My father didn't accompany her. My mother went downstairs alone to dance at night. When she went, my father went out more diligently than anyone else..."

Zhang Lili cried and complained a lot about how hard it was for her mother to work, buy vegetables, cook and take care of her children. Her father didn't know what he was busy with every day and didn't care about her. When she came back, she often found that there were dishes in the sink.

The door used in the house is very common and unquiet. Zhang Lili said these words just to listen to Zhang Congyun, but the door was very quiet, as if the people in the door didn't hear anything.

Lu Siyu is a little preoccupied with looking at the place where the old man sat just now. The small bench has already begun to take shape. It's certainly not for adults, but for children. The old man still loves his granddaughter.

Song Wen was a little embarrassed for a moment, and didn't know how to comfort her.

Zhang Lili was crying, as if the policeman in front of her could be the master of her family.

He can't tell what's wrong with himself. It's just like this from the beginning of drug abstinence. He can't tell what's wrong with his body. He just can't concentrate on thinking. He always feels that he seems to have overlooked something very important, but what is it?

Seeing that Lu Siyu was silent, Song Wen said, "don't worry too much. Sometimes you can't be quick. Let's go to see Chen Yanqiu's relics first. Now, we have found the hotel where he lived last, and we can try to resume it."

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