"Isn't it?"

I asked with a smile, and my firm eyes told her that I confirmed that she had a relationship with Zhang Mingxin.

Qiu Xinxin's body shook, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Her teeth rattled, her upper and lower lips trembled with anger, and she raised her hand and slapped her, but I pinched her wrist and didn't let her slap me in the face.

Qiu Xinxin shook off my hand and pointed at my nose: "Wu Xiao, you are a bastard who does not distinguish between right and wrong, I hate you." ”

"Bang!"

Qiu Xinxin got up abruptly and slammed the door.

My puppy resting in the corner got up, dragged the injured body and chased it out, and after a few empty bites, slowly walked back.

The puppy crouched at my feet, looking up at me.

The expression seemed puzzled, and I stared at its round yellow head and muttered to myself.

"Harvest, did I do it right, or was it wrong?"

The dog wagged its tail and didn't answer, I knew it couldn't answer, it didn't chase Qiu Xinxin out, it was because it decided that I was its new owner.

But will he be happy with a master like me? It's an unknown question.

……

I came to the small restaurant as promised, and Zhang Ze had already set up the wine and waited for me.

When he saw me going to the appointment alone, his face was a little strange: "Doctor Wu, what about my junior sister, have you lost it?"

"She's not on the same road as me, so she won't come with me. ”

After sitting down, I poured myself a glass of wine.

Zhang Ze is wearing civilian clothes today, but he looks very handsome, people who are police officers are exercising every day, and people who exercise every day must be in good shape.

I believe that he belongs to the kind of man who dresses thin and strips flesh.

In addition, with a handsome face, you can naturally attract the eyes of the opposite sex wherever you go, and I, a middle-aged uncle with a mediocre appearance, can only be a foil for this handsome policeman.

Zhang Ze raised his glass and said with a smile: "Since she doesn't come, it's okay, we men talk about topics between men with men, and women are in the way." ”

I also lifted the cup: "Is there any men's topic between you and me that we can talk about?"

Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth drew a curved arc: "Doctor Wu seems to have come over with emotions today, why don't you have a glass of wine first and suppress your emotions?"

"Well, I agree with that proposal. ”

I raised the glass, and there was only beer in the cup, and of course I could drink at the same table with the police, whether it was liquor or beer, this wine should also have weight.

"When. ”

There was a crunch, and the two glasses slammed together, and each poured the wine into their stomachs.

At the moment when the cup was placed on the table, Zhang Ze's words came over: "In your hand, there is a human head now?"

My hands trembled, and I almost poured the wine onto the table.

Fortunately, there was no one around at noon, so I lowered my voice and asked him, "Since you know, why don't you arrest me?"

"After I caught you, how could I catch the real murderer?"

Zhang Ze smiled as he poured wine into his cup.

I stared at the policeman in front of me, I had mixed feelings, I didn't see it, this guy was hiding quite deeply, that day at the police station, he pretended to know nothing, it turned out that he already knew that I had a human head in my hand.

He didn't poke me.

I put the bottle down and asked him, "Who told you about the head?"

"You might suspect that it's my elementary school sister, but I'm here to tell you honestly, it's not her. ”

Zhang Ze picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and put it to himself, he chewed the piece of meat with relish, as if he was very chewy, and looked at me with interest.

I took another sip of wine.

But I didn't move my chopsticks, and although I was hungry, I didn't have any appetite in my mouth.

I stared at the meat in Zhang Ze's mouth and said to him, "No matter who told you, you will know sooner or later anyway, and I won't blame anyone." ”

"Then why did you drive her away, and even wronged her?"

Zhang Ze's meat became more and more fragrant the more he chewed, but his words became heavier and heavier, and he could hear that he wanted to stand up for Qiu Xinxin.

I smiled: "If you ask me to come today just to stand up for her, then let's finish the meal and break up." ”

Anyway, everyone is mad at me, and it's useless for you to come out, and it's impossible to pull her back.

I don't want to quarrel with anyone, but if he talks to me in a quarrelsome way as soon as he comes, then I'm not a vegetarian either.

"Okay, let's get down to business. ”

Zhang Ze put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened it and showed me a photo: "Do you know this person in the photo?"

I glanced at the photo, and it was a middle-aged man with glasses.

I said, "Of course I know, his name is Zhang Yu, and he is a former patient of mine." ”

"He's Linked to Six Homicides......"

Zhang Ze put away his phone, then stared into my eyes and began to talk about these murders: "Gao Miaomiao, a primary school student, was killed in the school toilet...... Qi Hai, an intermediary, was killed while out eating...... Zhou Xiaoyu, a college student, was killed in his dormitory...... Long Bangquan, the CEO of a listed company, was killed during a business trip...... Zhang Miao, a housewife, was killed by her own husband ......"

At this point, his eyes were fixed on me.

I also stared into his eyes: "Zhang Miao is my wife, if you say that she was killed by her own husband, then I am the murderer." ”

"On the face of it, it is. ”

Zhang Ze raised his glass to me: "But when we police handle cases, we never just look at the surface, we have to pay attention to evidence...... In other words, if there is evidence that you have killed someone, you will not be able to escape the palm of my hand if you flee to the ends of the earth. ”

"So, at least until the evidence comes in, I'm still innocent?"

I raised my glass to him, and he nodded: "If you are a true and innocent person, there will never be evidence that you have killed someone, and if you are not innocent, no amount of evidence will wash away your sin." ”

The two cups clashed again.

I sighed, shook my head, and said with a wry smile: "I might as well tell you the truth, in my impression, my wife was indeed killed by me, and with my own hands...... Although I was carried away by the rage, there is no doubt that I am a murderer. ”

"Are you so sure you killed her with your own hands?"

Zhang Ze took out his mobile phone again, this policeman always likes to take out his mobile phone, and when it comes to the critical point, he takes out his mobile phone.

I don't know what's in his phone, you don't know if I'm talking about this today, is it because I've got water in my head? Tell a policeman that I'm a murderer, am I living too long?

But what's even more strange is that this policeman was suspicious of what I said.

I really don't understand, is it really that hard to confess a sin?

Seeing that I was silent, Zhang Ze said, "Mr. Wu, don't you know that there is such a thing as hallucinations in this world?"

"Hallucination, do you mean that when I killed my wife, it was actually just an illusion?"

When I heard him say the word hallucination, I was shocked, yes, why didn't I think about it in the first place? Because since I killed my wife, I woke up and didn't find her body.

My wife disappeared like she had disappeared out of thin air, I couldn't see her in every corner of the house, I just remembered that I really strangled her, but I fainted after she died.

Zhang Ze said to me: "If you think that you killed your wife yourself, then can you tell me what you used to kill her?"

"In that extreme rage, I strangled her to death with my hands. ”

I don't hide it anymore.

Because it's also a nightmare of mine, and I have to say it to free myself.

It has been bothering me for so long, making it difficult for me to sleep all day, in fact, many times I fantasize that the police will knock on my door, and that if the police come and take me away, then I will be relieved.

Living in fear every day is also a feeling that life is worse than death.

Zhang Ze shook his head and said to me: "Actually, your wife was not strangled to death, but the way she died was a hundred times more tragic than strangulation." ”

Hearing him say this, my heart ached.

He stood up, threw himself on the table, leaned over and asked him, "If I didn't strangle her, how did she die?" How did you know how she died, and where did you find her?"

Seeing me suddenly so excited, and suddenly asking so many questions.

Zhang Ze seemed to be prepared, but he still handed over his mobile phone and said to me: "See for yourself, I hope you can stay calm after watching it, because this may be the last image of your wife." ”

The video in the phone slowly opens.

My wife, Zhang Miao, was intently mopping the floor.

She is a hard-working person, every day at home, she will put the house away and tidy.

Just as she was halfway through, it was as if someone was ringing the doorbell.

Then my wife turned and went to open the door.

In the lower left corner of the screen, a long knife suddenly appeared, and it looked like it had been slashed in through the door, and my wife was stunned in the doorway.

Her head was cut off with a knife, and like a watermelon, she rolled around the room, and the blood that shot out of her throat was like a fountain, drowning the camera in an instant, and the picture was frozen in a touch of blood red......

Syllable.

My cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Staring at the blood-red mobile phone screen, I was instantly depressed and at a loss.

It turned out that it was not me who killed my wife, but someone else.

I'm innocent, but I'm not happy.

What's the use of being innocent when you watch your loved one die in front of you?

My mood at this time is that I really wish that I was the one who opened the door for my wife that day, and when the long knife was cut down, I could take her place and face death.

But there can never be ifs in this world.

There is only life and death, and heartache.

With trembling hands, I held the bottle and gulped down the wine: "Police, officer, can I see my wife again? No, no, I mean can you let me go and see her body......

By the end of the day, I was already incoherent.

It's not that my language skills are too poor, but an inexplicable sadness that is flooding my mind.

I want to see my wife's body right away, because I want revenge, yes, I want revenge.

Before that I was a fugitive, but after this, I was going to be an avenger, I couldn't let my wife die like this, although she didn't stay with me for a long time, but at least she had given me warmth, joy, happiness and hope.

But Zhang Ze said: "Although her body is in the city funeral home, it is not suitable for you to see her at present...... Because he was dismembered by the killer with a sharp Nepalese saber, the forensic doctor is trying to piece it together......"

"Nepalese Sabre...... Divide the corpse ...... Wang Wei: Could it be Wang Wei who did it?"

When I heard the Nepalese saber, I suddenly thought that Wang Wei also had a Nepal in his hand!