Qiao Nanchu glanced over: "Team Cheng, I'm small, don't scold me in front of me." ”

Okay, he scolded behind his back.

Jiang Zhi asked again, his face tense, and he was already extremely impatient: "Who instructed you?"

Jiang Chuan hesitated for a while, lowering his head and not daring to look at Jiang Zhi's eyes: "No one instructed me, I wanted to kill her myself." ”

Kill her?

Kill Zhou Xu Fang.

Jiang Zhi suppressed the tyrannical factor in his body that wanted to kill: "Angry for Xu Jiuru?"

Jiang Chuan was silent, his handcuffed hands were on the table, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

Jiang Zhi glanced at his watch, ten forty seconds, and it was timeout.

"You can't say a reason, not only Xu Jiuru," he said calmly on the surface, as if he was saying something inconsequential, "you have to feed the dogs too." ”

Team Cheng felt that this was bluffing.

Qiao Nanchu knew very well that when Jiang Zhi was sensible, he could still listen to what he said, and once he went crazy, it was estimated that there was nothing he couldn't do.

Zhou Xufang disappeared in Luo's house nine years ago, Jiang Zhi took a knife to Luo's house at that time, if it wasn't for Jiang Chuan pulling it at that time, he might have chopped Luo Changde with a knife. Jiang Chuan saw this with his own eyes, and no one knew Jiang Ori's ruthless and violent temperament better than him.

Jiang Chuan was also scared, he didn't want to die, so he recruited: "It's the old lady who wants her to die." ”

"Make it clear. ”

"The old lady left a suicide note, saying that Zhou Xufang is not dead, and she is uneasy,"

Jiang Zhi stared at him, but the peach blossom eyes that were exceptionally good-looking were like poisonous snakes, and they were all aggressive except for their beauty: "Where is the suicide note?"

Jiang Chuan replied quickly, almost subconsciously: "I burned it." ”

"Who else saw it?"

"Nope. ”

That is, there is no proof of death.

Jiang Zhi knew in his heart, his eyebrows relaxed, and he leaned back in his chair slightly: "If you dare to lie," he didn't go on.

It is not difficult for Eori to kill someone in the detention center.

Jiang Chuan only felt cold all over his body: "I won't admit the old lady's handwriting." ”

Jiang Zhi didn't say anything more, put away the handkerchief, threw it in a ball in the trash, he got up, walked a few steps around the table, turned his back to the camera, and said a word.

The sound was so small that only Egawa could hear it.

In the monitor next door, Team Cheng turned up the sound to the maximum and didn't hear a bird, he plucked out his ears, a little irritable: "What's the matter? He turned his head to look at Qiao Nanchu, "Team Qiao, are you going to make any moves with this little hair?"

Qiao Nanchu looked like he didn't care about himself: "I don't know, we don't know each other very well." ”

Team Cheng: "......"

Bullshit!

The two people who don't know each other well are out of the police station together, one in a police uniform, the other in white clothes and black pants, looking at the past from a distance, quite right.

Not a familiar bird!

"Are you going to dig the grave?" Qiao Nanchu said in a joking tone.

Eori said, "Go back to the hospital." ”

The police car stopped on the side of the road, and Qiao Nanchu entered the main driver: "Don't dig graves?"

Jiang Zhi sat in the co-pilot, and took a wet towel from the car to wipe his hands: "The suicide note was not left by Xu Jiuru. He said, "If it was Xu Jiuru, it would not be this sentence to stay." ”

The person Xu Jiuru hates the most cannot be Zhou Xufang, it should be Lin Qiunan, followed by Jiang Zhi.

Qiao Nanchu agreed, turned his head, and drove to the hospital: "On the night Xu Jiuru died, among the people who went to the hospital, who had a grudge against Zhou Xufang?"

Jiang Zhi didn't answer positively, and thought for a moment: "When the second room framed the Lu family, Xu Jiuru originally wanted to abandon the car and push Luo Changfang out, but because of Jiang Weixuan's suicide note, Xu Jiuru changed his mind and let Chen Taiyuan retract his confession, so Luo Changfang was spared from prison. ”

"Are these two things related?"

"Yes. Jiang Zhi's thinking was very clear, "Jiang Weixuan's suicide note has long been burned, and the one Luo Changfang saw was imitation, and there was only one person who could have the opportunity to know the content of the suicide note, except for Jiang Chuan." ”

It is the Gui family next to Xu Jiuru, and the Gui family is Jiang Fuxi's person.

That's right, Jiang Fuxi learned Chinese painting and calligraphy, and she can write skillfully in seconds, and others can't imitate fonts, so it shouldn't be difficult for her.

The question is: "Did Jiang Fuxi and Zhou Xufang have a feud?"

Jiang Fuxi is too deep and simple, Qiao Nanchu doesn't know much about her, but she has heard a lot of elders' praise for the Jiang family's young lady.

Jiang Zhi's explanation sounded very selfish: "Zhou Xufang has never made enemies with people for no reason, it is that woman, she is sick." ”

Qiao Nanchu smiled dumbly.

Jiang Zhi dialed the phone: "Go and find out where Jiang Fuxi is." ”

Jiang Chuan's confessions are all one-sided, without any evidence, the journey will not work, Qiao Nanchu guessed it, I am afraid that this is a crooked way.

He drove the car and asked casually, "What did you just say to Jiang Chuan avoiding the camera?"

Eori closed his eyes and did not answer.

Since you are so loyal to Xu Jiuru, why don't you go to Jiuquan and continue to serve her......

Forty minutes later, the car drove to the Fifth Hospital, and Qiao Nanchu returned to the Intelligence Department after sending the people.

As soon as Jiang Zhi pushed the door open, Zhou Xufang sat up.

"Eori. ”

He locked the door and walked to the bed: "Does it still hurt?