Chapter 107

The food storeroom was not in the villa, but in another small house behind the house. They went through the heavy rain with umbrellas. When they arrived at the storeroom, they were almost wet by the rain.

"How are you?" Little Ishikawa wiped the water.

"A little wet, it doesn't matter."

Gao Cheng looks at the storage room with a flashlight and finds that there are many things in it, and there is a refrigerator in the corner.

Seeing the woman take out the egg from the refrigerator, he is not sure: "can the egg still be eaten?"

"Yes, there was electricity just now. It doesn't matter if I put it on at this time," shikawa said with a smile. "How about making egg soup?"

"Well."

Gao Cheng nodded softly, saying nothing.

The woman comes to the villa at the end of every month. What he wants to ask is whether the eggs can be eaten after a month, but the woman's answer is totally wrong.

This is the problem of thinking. In a woman's subconscious cognition, the egg is only recently prepared by her.

In other words, three days ago, little Ishikawa Chihiro and dianye came to the villa and put the eggs in the refrigerator at that time.

The case has been quite obvious, and the remaining problem is the original manuscript that dianye seized in his hand.

As little Ishikawa returns to the villa kitchen with an umbrella, Gao Cheng's mind becomes clearer and he sighs at a woman as busy as a housewife.

If only there had been no killing

"What's the matter?" Small Ishikawa Qianbo do egg soup, see Gaocheng silly looking at himself, face slightly red, soon with a dim look.

For Gao Cheng, who just graduated from high school, she is no longer young in her twenties. She is no longer the casual girl who just started her career, and she has committed homicide

"Wake up your little girl friend," little Ishikawa said with a smile. "I'm ready for her share, too."

"Little girl friend? Yuanzi, she is my schoolgirl. We are just friends. " Gao Cheng explained awkwardly.

"Is it?" Little Ishikawa chuckled happily, "I don't think so. Although I haven't been in love, it's clear that the girl really likes you."

"Does the garden like me?"

Gao Cheng was stunned and shook his head with a smile.

What Yuanzi likes is a handsome man. It seems that a handsome man can make Yuanzi moved, so it's normal to like him. After all, his new face is handsome.

However, like is one thing, really like is another thing.

Back in the living room, the garden was sleeping soundly. Gao Cheng didn't wake her up, so he began to drink egg soup nearby.

"It's really delicious. Miss Qianbo not only writes good novels, but also makes good egg soup..."

"It's nothing. I just did it by hand." Little Ishikawa looked not very good way.

"If you get married, you will be a good wife."

Gao Cheng drank the finished flower soup and looked at the garden where he was still sleeping. His face gradually became serious: "tomorrow, miss Qianbo, turn herself in."

"Eh?" The smile on xiaoishikawa's face solidified, and some of them couldn't react and looked at Gao Cheng.

"Miss Qianbo, you dated Mr. dianye, and you came to the villa with him three days ago?" Gao Cheng looks straight at Ishikawa.

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?" Shichuan said with a dry smile, avoiding his sight. "I came here last month..."

"A month ago?"

"Yes."

"Did you put those eggs in the refrigerator a month ago?" Gao Cheng shook his head and said, "miss Qianbo, you will be a good wife, but not a liar. From the beginning until now, your words are full of loopholes. It's not only about eggs, but also other aspects of your thoughts are different from ordinary people."

Little Ishikawa didn't retort, but didn't admit it. He just kept a dry smile all the time.

"Maybe you didn't notice," Gao Cheng continued, "the footprints of manguno's first step into the house went from the porch to the vault, and your luggage was put in the living room. Maybe as soon as he arrived at the villa, he went directly to the vault to check the situation. Usually, the prisoners might return to the scene of the crime. You would be in a hurry to confirm whether dianye died as expected. It's no surprise."

"I..."

"And what do you think most people would think about Mr. dianye being hit on the head?" Gao Cheng didn't want the woman to continue sophistry. "At least my idea is that the prisoner attacked dianye first, and then locked him in the vault. You wonder how dianye could be beaten when the door was locked... That's right, but don't you think it's an indirect admission that he closed the door?

"You probably don't understand what happened to Mr. dianye's injury? In fact, there is only one possibility, that is, he beat himself. I'm afraid the purpose is not to let this incident be judged as an accident. "

Gao Cheng looked at little Ishikawa Qianbo, who couldn't laugh: "and the manuscript that Mr. dianye was holding on to his deathbed. It should be easy to understand if you think in another place."

Little Ishikawa looked down at the crumpled paper and said, "what's special about this? Is it just because it's my manuscript that the prisoner is me? "

"Of course not. I always thought that the message Mr. dianye left had something to do with the contents of the manuscript. But when Mr. dianye was locked up in the Treasury, nothing could be seen in it. He just took one with him." Gao Cheng took out the pen beside dianye at the scene of the crime: "this is the pen at the scene, and there is ink in it. Since it has nothing to do with the content on the manuscript, why doesn't he write something himself? He should know who locked himself up. Even if he didn't know his name, he could always write something“ But in the end, he didn't write anything. He just opened the lid of the pen and held a piece of paper in his hand. What would he think if we were him? The only possibility is that it's useless to know that he wrote. He knows that it must be the murderer who found his body first, so he didn't write anything. This is the message he left behind. " Small Ishikawa thousand wave Zheng Zheng ground looking at Gao Cheng reason, involuntarily swallowed saliva“ There is also evidence, "Gao Cheng continued," that only one slipper of Mr. dianye was at the scene. Three days ago, before the treasury door closed, I don't know who took one slipper and would do such a thing... "Gao Cheng looked at the slipper hidden by the big dog in the corner of the living room:" manguno still likes pranks. " Little Ishikawa didn't think of this at all. He trembled and looked at the big dog who didn't know anything: "but maybe it was bitten out today..." "there's no manu's footprints in the vault." Gao Cheng looked at the woman who kept blinking and holding back her tears. His voice eased down and he apologized: "I'm really sorry. I came to borrow the phone at this time." If not for him, the police would be more confused, maybe women would have a very small chance to escape. Little Ishikawa didn't want Gao Cheng to see him cry. He said with a self mocking smile: "really, my plans are all in vain... Why did they become like this? I'm always writing a happy ending. What's the result of my life? " Gao Cheng didn't know what to say. In the end, he was just an adult. Even in his previous life, he had no complicated life experience“ Miss Qianbo, I don't know what happened between you and Mr. dianye, but in your novel, a young girl who has no experience in the world is played by a playboy... That young girl is miss Qianbo, aren't you? " Little Ishikawa acquiesced that he didn't respond. He said bitterly: "but I don't regret killing dianye. I just... For that kind of man, why... Why even my life must be with me?"“ How old is miss Qianbo? "“ 28... "It's young, isn't it? Miss Qianbo is so beautiful and nice. She can not only write such excellent novels, but also make such delicious egg soup... Miss Qianbo will have a happy ending in the end. " Gao Cheng encouraged. Little Ishikawa chuckled and his eyes became more and more red. Don't look over his head with tears: "detective Chenghu, can I ask you something?"“ What? "“ Can I cry in my room? " Gao Cheng looked at the woman almost unable to control tears, opened his mouth: "I will not talk to other people."“ Thank you Ishikawa Chihiro held back his tears, nodded with a smile, and left the living room. Gao Cheng sighed and picked up the novel on the coffee table again. Then he noticed that the garden on the sofa didn't know when it had woken up. He also looked at him with red eyes“ Why? " Yuan Zi wiped the corner of his eyes and choked, "even if the case is solved, why should he say it? Miss Qianbo is so pitiful... "I don't want to, but crime is crime. After all, miss Qianbo's behavior is murder." Gao Cheng looked slightly and patted the big dog sitting on one side: "please go with her." The big dog seemed to understand. He immediately got up and ran out of the living room.