this matter should not be delayed.

Zhong Tian immediately put out the cigarette butt in his hand, took the information given by Xiao Zhang, returned to his station and began to compare and verify it.

yes.

Bian Panpan is one of Li Yiguang's ex girlfriends.

A girlfriend I talked about seven years ago.

According to the time conversion, Li Yiguang was already in love with Bian Panpan before he came to Nanshi for development.

This man, also the girlfriend he talked about the longest, had to break up peacefully for nearly two years.

then.

Bian Panpan is now Wang Jue's wife.

When the two people coincide, everything seems to have come to a conclusion.

It is shown on the information given by Xiao Zhang.

Wang Jue's life experience is slightly tragic. Of course, this tragedy is emotional.

His marriage is full of drama.

He married his wife for several years and had children, but unfortunately, his children are not his children.

Because of this, they made a lot of trouble. Finally, under the mediation of the Street police station, they divorced, and that's all.

"Comrade Xinyu, help me investigate the specific information of Bian Panpan."

"I want her family contact information."

"Check her bank card account again..."

After a series of instructions, shixinyu and Xiao Wang got busy. Until the afternoon, they finally found all the information Zhong Tian was asking for.

Zhong Tianzheng said thank you. After receiving the information, he dialed Bian Panpan's mobile phone number above. The mobile phone number could be reached, but no one answered.

The cycle repeats, still so.

"Come on, we have to ask Wang Jue again."

Zhong Tianzheng hung up the phone, glanced at Ah Xiang who was checking Bian Panpan's data, then took her out, opened the door of the blue red flag hs7, started the ignition and drove to Wang Jue's residence.

Ah Xiang is responsible for driving. Zhong Tianzheng sits in the co pilot's seat and closes his eyes: "although Wang Jue's emotional experience is rough, his two children are not his, but this has no direct connection with this case?"

"What if Bian Panpan's two children are Li Yiguang's?"

Zhong Tianzheng pinched his eyebrows with his fingers and took Bian Panpan's Bank flow information form out of his pocket: "the records show that Li Yiguang remitted money to Bian Panpan's account for the next five years, after removing the 50000 yuan breakup fee he gave after breaking up with Bian Panpan."

"We should have thought of checking Li Yiguang's emotional line long ago."

finally.

Zhong Tianzheng added: "fortunately, it's not too late to find it now. Now I finally understand why the man in the elevator was so like Wang Jue, because this man was Wang Jue's brother Wang Jue, but he made a simple makeup."

Suddenly.

Zhong Tianzheng feels that his thoughts are much smoother.

of course.

These are still his preliminary judgments. Specifically, he can't make a judgment until he sees Wang Jue later.

Bian Panpan, the most important one, should also find out and see what happened between their husband and wife.

How would Bian Panpan explain the money in her account.

Soon.

The car drove into Wang Jue's community again.

They took the elevator upstairs and knocked on the door, but no one answered. Zhong Tianzheng didn't stop and continued to knock on the door, which also increased the intensity of knocking.

This kind of old-fashioned community, doorbell and so on, is useless.

Just as Zhong Tian was thinking about whether to call Wang Jue, the door opened from inside.

Wang Jue stood at the door with a cooking apron. He looked at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang outside the door. First he was stunned, and then he smiled: "two police officers, meet again."

"Come and get some information."

Zhong Tianzheng stepped in with a smile and picked up the disposable shoe covers on the shoe cabinet: "no one answered when I knocked on the door just now. I thought you weren't there."

"Two, come in."

Wang Jue smiled and moved back to make room: "hehe, I'm cooking in the kitchen. Just now, the kitchen door was closed, and I didn't hear a knock."

"Ha ha, that's quite a coincidence."

Zhong Tianzheng put on his shoe covers and took out two for Ah Xiang. After she finished, they went inside.

When he was covering his overshoes, Zhong Tianzheng noticed that the pair of sneakers stained with soil that had been placed on the shoe cabinet had disappeared.

However, Zhong Tianzheng didn't say anything. He swept his eyes indoors without leaving a trace and stepped into the hall.

"Huh?"

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the sofa and sucked his nose: "yes, what's this stew? It's very fragrant. Spare ribs?"

"Yes."

Wang Jue wiped his palm on his apron: "what a coincidence! The ribs are almost ready. Why don't we have some together?"

"Thanks, thanks."

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand and naturally refused.

Maybe.

Wang Jue thought so himself. The police certainly won't eat at their own house. That's the guest airway.

"I came to you this time mainly to ask about your personal feelings, that is, the situation between you and your wife."

Zhong Tianzheng felt out his half box of unfinished Chinese cigarettes from his pocket. He lit one and handed it to Wang Jue: "come on, have a cigarette. Don't be nervous."

"Ha ha."

Wang Jue waved his hand and refused, "I can't smoke."

"Ha, good man."

Zhong Tianzheng naturally won't force, but he didn't take back the cigarette, but put it on the table: "smoking is harmful to health. It's right not to smoke. Let's talk about business and leave in a minute."

As he spoke, Ah Xiang had spread out his notebook on the side and was ready to take notes.

"You say."

Wang Jue opened his stool and sat down beside them. "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled, nodded, simply organized the language, and came straight to the point: "we learned from the community police that your feelings seem to be going well, right?"

"Well?"

Wang Jue's smile suddenly stiffened and then disappeared. He glanced at them with an ugly face: "why do you ask this?"

"I know that it must be a very naughty thing to mention the old things again, but your ex-wife, Bian Panpan, has something to do with a homicide case we are investigating now, so we need to know."

Zhong Tianzheng squints at Wang Jue, who is directly opposite him. He explains with a smile that the devil's eye has focused on Wang Jue: "to be honest, Bian Panpan is one of the deceased's ex girlfriends, so let's ask about the situation."

Wang Jue's face looked a little better: "ah, it's like this."

"I heard that the child you gave birth to with Bian Panpan is not yours? And neither of them is yours? "

Now that he has said this, Zhong Tianzheng doesn't need to beat around the Bush: "how did you find out about this?"

"Hehe, I feel it."

With a sneer, Wang Jue reached out to light the cigarette on the table and took a sip of it. His nostrils smoked, but the smoke sucked in by his throat choked him to tears: "the older son, the more I grow up, the more I feel like me. At first, I didn't think much. Who knows that the second son was born, and this product is also different from me. At this time, I have a heart, Finally, I did a paternity test and found it. "

"Officer, neither of these two sons is mine. Do you think it's funny?"

I don't know whether he was choked by the smoke or what. Wang Jue's eyes gradually wetted.

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang are speechless for a while. They really don't know how to comfort this person. This kind of thing sounds very strange.

After a while, Zhong Tianzheng continued to ask, "you quarreled about it, didn't you?"

"Well, it was very noisy. When I threw the paternity test in her face, she asked me," Why have you been there long ago? "You said it was funny or not!"

Wang Jue held a cigarette, spread it with both hands, and sneered at the corners of his mouth. His tone revealed a trace of coldness: "I've lived for so many years. It's the first time I've seen such rotten people and rotten goods!"

"Isn't that a timely discovery?"

Zhong Tianzheng explored the cigarette ash in his hand: "you're divorced. For you, it's a chance to start over."

"Start over?"

Wang Jue grinned: "I'm thirty-four and almost half of my life has passed. I don't mix well. I'm just a small employee of the company. There's no chance to start over. Even if I want to start over, they don't give me a chance."

"Oh?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows and caught his eyes: "they?"

"Yes, that's them."

Wang Jue gasped heavily and licked his dry lips: "when Bian Panpan and I got married, didn't we have a suite under our name? Later, the court divorced us and the house belonged to me, but her relatives didn't intend to let me go."

When talking about this, Wang Jue's smile seemed a little bleak: "Bian Panpan has a brother who belongs to the kind of idle bastard. After the incident between me and Bian Panpan happened, he came up to threaten me. The house must belong to Bian Panpan and compensate her 200000 spiritual loss, youth expenses, etc. in addition, the child's alimony can't be less, Not too much, just 1000 yuan a month, ha ha. "

"And such people?"

Ah Xiang, who is making records, stopped writing and started the indignant youth mode: "neither of the two children is yours. Does he want you to pay alimony? There are houses. The court has ruled. Why should they? "

"His brother doesn't want to die."

Wang Jue bared his teeth, smiled, shook his head and said, "his brother belongs to the early bastard. He squatted in it for eight years because of a deliberate injury. After he came out, he was fighting pornography and illegal activities all over the country. This man has converged a lot, but he is not a good man."

"After what happened with Bian Panpan, he came to the door and said it. All kinds of means such as threatening me were used. Anyway, the process was very complicated."

Wang Jue sighed again, shook his head and said, "finally, we talked about a compromise: when it didn't happen and everything was still the same, I kept three of their mothers, and then I didn't touch her."

“!”

Zhong Tianzheng frowned: "a little too much?"

Wang Jue sneered, revealing a trace of fatigue in his eyes: "you say, what can I do? Meet a rotten goods, finished rotten goods, and a brother who doesn't want to die. You say you can't do it? "

"Although it was a compromise, it did not meet Bian Panpan's expectations. After the matter was exposed, she no longer hid her disgust with me, so we reached an agreement in private."

"In the eyes of their relatives, we still live as before, but in fact, we have already separated. We sell half of our old house, and then I pay her 3000 yuan a month until the child is 18."

Zhong Tian nodded: "so you agreed?"

"What can I do if I disagree? I still want to live. "

Wang Jue stood up and said helplessly, "later, I figured it out. Maybe the result I negotiated with Bian Pangpang was the result they wanted. The reason why I died as mentioned above is to give me a feeling of stepping back."

"Afterwards, when I react, I feel like eating shit. Do you know that feeling? You can't say you can't resist being bullied on your head. After being bullied, you sit on your head and pee, and you can't escape. "

At this point, Wang Jue turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes. After a while, he turned around and said, "it's over. That's all."

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrow: "she can't contact now, you know?"

"No?"

Wang Jue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know. After our divorce, I haven't contacted her again. Our contacts are only limited to money."

Then he took out his mobile phone and opened the Alipay bill. "You see, we have money in every month, and never say a word more than one word."

I don't know why.

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhong Tianzheng felt some sadness inexplicably.

Everyone has the idea of yearning for a better life.

Wang Jue was the man who was hammered by reality again and again on the road. The tragic reality was like a big hammer, hitting his skull mercilessly.

Zhong Tianzheng was silent for a long time and returned to the theme: "what about you... The two children?"

"She sent it back to her parents. I don't know the details."

Wang Jue closed his eyes and shook his head powerlessly: "I don't know and don't want to know these things. I'm two children who have nothing to do with me. I'm not so virgin. To be fair, I'm tired of looking at them when I know the truth."

"Last question."

Zhong Tianzheng gathered his mind and his eyes shrouded Wang Jue: "do you know who these two children are?"