"You're not a criminal suspect, so he doesn't have time to take care of it!" Fang Chaoyang said.

The room fell into silence, Lin Wenwen lowered her head and twisted a paper towel with her hand, rolled it into a thin strip of paper, stretched it out, rolled it up again, and after a few times, the paper towel became crumpled and had to be broken, and she pulled out another one, and the inner struggle was very intense.

Fang Chaoyang lit a cigarette and looked at her calmly, but Ying's eyebrows kept frowning.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I lied. My family is from Laibin City, my dad works at the Institute of Cultural Relics, my mom is a teacher, and I don't have a younger brother. Lin Wenwen's voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

Laibin City is one of the county-level cities under the jurisdiction of Dong'an City, with good economic development, and it is only 80 kilometers away from Dong'an City, and for a while, the Dong'an Municipal Government had planned to upgrade it to District 8.

"Your father is Lin Daocheng?" Fang Chaoyang asked, his tone much softer.

"You know him?"

"At the pen meeting held by the Calligraphy Association, there was a one-sided relationship, and his small block writing was first-class and his cultural accomplishment was very high. Fang Chaoyang commented.

"Alas, my brain is also confused, why should I lie!" Lin Wenwen sighed, "Big brother, don't be angry, I always feel that saying that I was born in a peasant family will make people feel self-reliant." ”

"I'm not angry, Wenwen, you have to tell me, why did you take the initiative to approach me?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I've always practiced calligraphy with my dad and I love it. ”

"That's not the truth. ”

"Well, I see that you are handsome, and you want to take the initiative to fight for it, and maybe you have a chance to develop into a lover. Lin Wenwen changed her words again.

"I bought these fruits, you can go!" Fang Chaoyang took out a hundred yuan, stuffed it into Lin Wenwen's hand, and unceremoniously ordered the eviction.

"Big brother, if you don't agree to make friends, you don't have to be so humiliating, right?" Lin Wenwen's whole face turned red, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears.

"If you're willing to tell me the truth, maybe we'll be friends. These are extraordinary times, and I don't want to fall into the trap set by others. Fang Chaoyang was very decisive.

Lin Wenwen cried and threw the money on the ground, and Pear Blossom opened the door and ran out with rain, and there was still half an apple she had eaten on the table.

After a long time, Fang Chaoyang got up and closed the door, feeling very uncomfortable. This world is too crazy, and human nature is complicated, even innocent female college students can't believe it.

This night, when Fang Chaoyang was writing calligraphy in front of the window, he saw Lin Wenwen's window and closed the curtains early.

At half past ten in the evening, Shang Yong's phone call came in and said excitedly: "Chaoyang, there is a major discovery." ”

"You got Jasmine on an appointment?"

"When the appointment arrived, we went to another bar, according to her, half a month before the crime, Qiu Dali went to the overnight charm bar, wore work clothes, and had contact with Zhu Hongli. ”

"What kind of occasion will Qiu Dali go?" Fang Chaoyang couldn't believe it, in his impression, Qiu Dali had always belonged to a homely man.

"Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, men always have occasional indulgences. Shang Yong said.

"No, he's stingy and doesn't have the capital to waste money in a bar. Besides, how can you wear work clothes when you go to that kind of place?" Fang Chaoyang doubted.

"That's what someone told him to go, tomorrow Xiaozhou and I will interrogate him again, and we will pry his mouth open if we say anything. Shang Yong is full of confidence.

"Dayong, it wasn't me who hit you, Qiu Dali bit hard and didn't speak, you still have nothing to do with him. You have to work on your feelings and try to impress him. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, when we are eating dry food!" Shang Yong was struck, a little impatient, but quickly calmed down, "I'll think of a way again." ”

As Fang Chaoyang expected, the next morning, Hai Xiaozhou and Shang Yong interrogated Qiu Dali again, but still found nothing, Qiu Dali pretended to be deaf and dumb, but did not speak.

At nine o'clock in the evening, just as Fang Chaoyang at home was about to rest, there was another knock on the door.

He went over and opened the door, and it was Lin Wenwen standing there, her eyes still full of tears, and she choked up: "Big brother, can I come in?"

"Please sit down!" Fang Chaoyang said.

Lin Wenwen put her legs together, sat cramped on the sofa, opened her mouth again and again, and said, "Big brother, give me a cigarette!"

Fang Chaoyang hesitated and handed her one, she just took a sip and choked her tears.

"Wenwen, are you trying to tell me something?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I'm going back to my dorm tomorrow. ”

"It's best this way, it's remote and it's not safe to go to and from school. ”

"I, I did reach out to you, with a purpose. Lin Wenwen finally said this.

"Wenwen, until now, I don't know what you want to do. But I want to tell you that the world is complicated, and you are too young to be able to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Fang Chaoyang and Qi Dao.

"My purpose is to contact you and try to make sure that Qiu Dali can be sentenced to death, even at the cost of ...... Sleep with you. Lin Wenwen said.

"Who told you to do that? Don't say it's your own idea. Fang Chaoyang's face turned gloomy.

"It's my godfather, and he also has good intentions, and he thinks Miao Yi died too pitifully. ”

"It's all using Miao Yi's pitiful death as an excuse, but it's not for private purposes, each with a ghost. Fang Chaoyang angrily burst into a foul mouth.

"Big brother, why are you so angry?" Lin Wenwen was frightened.

"Who is your godfather?"

"He is a doctor in the heart and brain department of the city hospital, his name is Lin Zhigang. ”

"You don't study well at a young age, and there is no shortage of food and drink for you at home, what do you know as a godfather?" Fang Chaoyang felt that his chest was hot.

"Big brother, don't talk like that, you're thinking too much. My dad had a cerebral infarction that year, and Dr. Lin did his best to save him, and he was the benefactor of our family. Because he is also surnamed Lin, he is a very good person, so he feels close, and it is my father who agrees with me, and the two families often have contacts. Lin Wenwen also seemed very excited.

"I'm sorry, I don't think so. Is he crazy? A professional doctor, in order to avenge Miao Yi, even did not hesitate to rent a house for you, and did everything possible to approach me, lure me, and encourage you to do things that you should not do, with the purpose of interfering with judicial justice. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Interfering with judicial justice? I don't understand, doesn't Qiu Dali deserve to die?" Lin Wenwen looked shocked.

"The law will make the final judgment on Qiu Dali, and the result will not be transferred by personal will. Fang Chaoyang said categorically.

"Big brother, you make me feel very strange. ”

"Wenwen, don't contact your godfather, he can get you to do this, I can conclude that he is basically not a good person. Fang Chaoyang said.

"My godfather is a good person!"

"Can a good guy let you sleep with other men casually?"

"He, I, he didn't, alas, what's wrong with me? Tell you this! Just suffocate to death. Lin Wenwen was also angry, got up again, and walked away without looking back.

After a long time, Fang Chaoyang calmed down, picked up his mobile phone, and called his girlfriend Peng Jiang.

"Little Jiang, are you at home?"

"Yes, get ready to rest, I'll meet those rivals with you tomorrow. Peng Jiang said with a smile.

"Don't forget to bring a stethoscope, in addition, you may not be able to come back tomorrow night, so that your uncle and aunt can rest assured. ”

"Hee-hee, they wish I could never go home for the rest of my life. ”

"Lin Zhigang, is he the initiator of a million signatures?" asked Fang Chaoyang word by word.