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The number of vendors in the ancient city gradually increased, and the two young men casually dealt with dinner and walked out of the ancient city side by side. Walk through this antique lifeline, and finally leave, like ...... Never been the same.

Situ Qian beckoned to take a taxi, then stuffed Feng Yifan into the back seat, opened the door of the passenger seat by himself, and sat in with his waist bent.

The car went in the direction of Guan Chuxue's house.

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them stood in front of the door of the house in full clothes. The policemen on duty in shifts knew the two of them, and they nodded to the two of them at this time, and let them go directly without asking.

After Feng Yifan entered the house, he did not close the door easily, but opened the door wide. She can still distinguish the ownership of the territory, and in order not to tell the truth, she still has to know what she should do.

The lights in the room were bright, and Feng Yifan saw Zhou Qiang's sad face sideways, and he was sitting in the living room in a hurry.

In fact, according to common sense, no one other than a police officer is allowed to remain present at the first scene after the murder, especially if there is a direct relationship with the deceased, and it is not allowed to stay at the scene of the crime. No matter how innocent the other party is, has no motive for committing the crime, and has been ruled out of suspicion of crime, it is not allowed.

And Wenshi is a city that pays attention to the customs and human touches of the locals, they follow the folk customs, pay attention to the first seven traditions of the deceased, so there must be someone in the house to leave a light for the deceased's soul.

Feng Yifan actually disagrees with this traditional custom. Later, I thought about it, maybe this is the reason why Wenshi has maintained the antique flavor of ancient times for so many years.

Situ Qian walked over and had a brief question with him, Feng Yifan took the notebook from his backpack and stood quietly on the side, listening to them.

"Have you checked if there's anything missing in the house?" Situ Qian asked.

Zhou Qiang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and shook his head, "I didn't lose anything." ”

"So, this is not a burglary. From Guan Chuxue's return to her home to her death, she was the only one in the whole house. We didn't find anything outside the window about human footprints or fingerprints, and the dust on the exterior walls was evenly arranged and not specially cleaned. This is proof enough that no one has ever entered this house. Feng Yifan analyzed.

Situ Qian took the notebook in her hand and let her continue to analyze it without any burden.

Guan Chuxue is not a boarding student, and compared to other boarding students, she still has one day to enjoy the weekend. So, she stayed up late last night.

I flipped through the time she had been writing her journal for nearly half a month, and every Sunday at the latest would not exceed eleven o'clock. But last night, she stayed up late, and the last payment time for the log was early twelve.

I suspect that she may have done something else during this time, and the atmosphere of the event is still in this room. What she did in this room is unknown to us. ”

When the words fell, Feng Yifan looked at Zhou Qiang.

His face changed slightly, and in a few seconds he returned to normal. He looked up at Feng Yifan again and asked with some uncertainty, "I may know what she did during that time." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yifan looked at him with his hands on his chest.

Seeing Zhou Qiang get up, he led the two into the master bedroom, and pulled out the innermost envelope from the bottom drawer of the wardrobe, which obviously had a lot of dried tears, and a few of them were a little black.

Feng Yifan concluded, "She's been here." Because the pen she wrote her journal spits ink so badly that many things have this carbon-black color. ”

"This envelope was discovered by accident last time."

"What kind of accident?"

Zhou Qiang rubbed his eyebrows, "A week ago, I received a business trip appointment from my superiors, and I went home temporarily to pack my clothes, and I found this. I'm angry, I'm ashamed, police officer, you're also a man, I think you must be able to understand my irrationality and impulsiveness, you think, as a man, which one can stand his wife stealing! Feeling! So, I had a big fight with Ye He that day and hit her. ”

"And then?" Feng Yifan had a cold face. Take Zhou Qiang's beating of women as an example, she has never been able to have a good face for Zhou Qiang.

Women and children are inherently a weak group, even if they really do something wrong, no matter how outrageous the wrong thing is, as a man, they should not bully the weak.

Therefore, Feng Yifan looks down on such a man.

"Then she ran away from home, and I didn't expect that to be the last time I saw her." Zhou Qiang began to regret it, only to see him scratching his hair irritably, and burying his head in the crook of his arm with the green tendons protruding from his hands.

Feng Yifan finished reading the letter, handed it to Situ Qian, and left the room with light steps.

She came to Guan Chuxue's bedroom again.

Zhou Qiang rubbed his eyebrows, "A week ago, I received a business trip appointment from my superiors, and I went home temporarily to pack my clothes, and I found this. I'm angry, I'm ashamed, police officer, you're also a man, I think you must be able to understand my irrationality and impulsiveness, you think, as a man, which one can stand his wife stealing! Feeling! So, I had a big fight with Ye He that day and hit her. ”

"And then?" Feng Yifan had a cold face. Take Zhou Qiang's beating of women as an example, she has never been able to have a good face for Zhou Qiang.

Women and children are inherently a weak group, even if they really do something wrong, no matter how outrageous the wrong thing is, as a man, they should not bully the weak.

Therefore, Feng Yifan looks down on such a man.

"Then she ran away from home, and I didn't expect that to be the last time I saw her." Zhou Qiang began to regret it, only to see him scratching his hair irritably, and burying his head in the crook of his arm with the green tendons protruding from his hands.

Feng Yifan finished reading the letter, handed it to Situ Qian, and left the room with light steps.

She came to Guan Chuxue's bedroom again.

Zhou Qiang rubbed his eyebrows, "A week ago, I received a business trip appointment from my superiors, and I went home temporarily to pack my clothes, and I found this. I'm angry, I'm ashamed, police officer, you're also a man, I think you must be able to understand my irrationality and impulsiveness, you think, as a man, which one can stand his wife stealing! Feeling! So, I had a big fight with Ye He that day and hit her. ”

"And then?" Feng Yifan had a cold face. Take Zhou Qiang's beating of women as an example, she has never been able to have a good face for Zhou Qiang.

Women and children are inherently a weak group, even if they really do something wrong, no matter how outrageous the wrong thing is, as a man, they should not bully the weak.

Therefore, Feng Yifan looks down on such a man.

"Then she ran away from home, and I didn't expect that to be the last time I saw her." Zhou Qiang began to regret it, only to see him scratching his hair irritably, and burying his head in the crook of his arm with the green tendons protruding from his hands.

Feng Yifan finished reading the letter, handed it to Situ Qian, and left the room with light steps.

She came to Guan Chuxue's bedroom again. (To be continued.) )