Yu Zhi smiled, "This is not to make Wang Qing trust you more and be honest with you!" Zhou Xin, who had been silent just now, asked blankly: "What red face and white face?" Chen Feng glanced at Zhou Xin, "You don't know this?" Team Yu sang white-faced shock, and Team Ning sang red-faced to appease, Wang Qing was naturally more willing to tell the truth to Team Ning. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhou Xin suddenly realized, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm still strange, our team is not usually like this." ”

"It is worthy of being Zhiyuan's assistant, clever enough." Yu Zhi looked at Chen Feng appreciatively and nodded. "It's still the Ning team that teaches well." Chen Feng squeezed his eyes at Ning Zhiyuan. "Less poor here." Ning Zhiyuan glared at Chen Feng with disgust, and said to Zhi: "Brother Yu, you help me check Wang Qing's ex-wife, I want to know when they got married, when they divorced, and where his ex-wife went after the divorce." ”

"Do you suspect Wang Qing's ex-wife?" Yu Zhi asked, "Did Wang Qing say something?" Ning Zhiyuan shook his head, "Wang Qing only said that they divorced because of emotional incompatibility. There are many reasons for divorce, and emotional incompatibility is the most perfunctory explanation. "It's too late today, just check it tomorrow." Ning Zhiyuan looked at the darkening sky and said, "Tomorrow, you and Zhou Xin don't have to go to Dawang Village, I'll call you again if there's anything." "Okay, I just have a case in my hand. When my side closes the case, I'll go over again. Yu Zhi nodded in agreement.

Bidding farewell to Yu Zhi, when Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Feng returned to Dawang Village, it was completely dark, and the lights were on in the village committee. Song Ming sat on the steps of the door smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Ning Zhiyuan's car driving into the courtyard, he stood up and walked over, "You guys are back, hurry up and go in to eat." "Yo, you can eat when you enter the house, and it's a good day." Chen Feng didn't care about Ning Zhiyuan and Song Ming, and ran into the small building of the village committee by himself.

"The village chief originally wanted to call someone from the village committee to come and pick us up, but I refused." Song Ming said as he walked, "I asked him to arrange for someone to cook for us every day, according to the food standard of our business trip." "Okay, let's do it." Song Ming is mature and steady, and Ning Zhiyuan doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing at all.

When I entered the dining room on the first floor of the village committee, the table was already set with food and dishes. As soon as Ning Zhiyuan sat down, Liu Lizhen came out of the kitchen with a big soup bowl, put the soup in the center of the table and said, "The dishes are all ready, you should eat quickly!" "You can eat together, I've been busy for a long time." Jiang Xue patted the empty chair beside her and greeted Liu Lizhen. "No," Liu Lizhen rubbed her apron with her hand a little restrained, "I've eaten at home." You eat, I'll clean up the kitchen. Ignoring Jiang Xue's retention, he returned to the kitchen.

Because the kitchen was only separated from the dining room by a wall, no one mentioned anything related to the case during the meal, so the dinner ended quickly. Jiang Xue helped Liu Lizhen clean up the table, Chen Feng also wanted to help, and as soon as he picked up an empty plate, Liu Lizhen immediately took the plate from his hand, "Officer Chen, you rest, I'll clean it up." "Hey, you won't let Chen Feng bring a plate, why don't you stop me if I help?" Jiang Xue glanced at Liu Lizhen in surprise. Liu Lizhen smiled generously: "What's so strange about this, this cooking and cleaning up the table is originally a woman's job, and a man is going to be laughed at." ”

"Heh, I didn't expect you to be so virtuous at a young age, whoever marries you in the future will be blessed!" Jiang Xue teased. Liu Lizhen's face turned red and muttered in a low voice: "Officer Jiang, what are you talking about, the women in our village are like this." "In this way, all the men in your village are blessed and do not have to do any housework." Song Ming's tone was full of envy.

"It's not like this in every family, and some women who marry from other towns are not all-inclusive of housework." Liu Lizhen said as she brought a stack of plates into the kitchen. Ning Zhiyuan seemed to think of something, and when Liu Lizhen came out of the kitchen again, he said, "Where is Liu Xiangmei's mother's house?" Liu Lizhen was stunned for a moment, "Sister-in-law Xiangmei is from Xiangbao Village, about fifty miles away from us. "Who else is in her mother's family?" Ning Zhiyuan continued to ask. Liu Lizhen took a rag and wiped the table and said: "Her parents are long gone, and there is only her brother and sister-in-law left at home, and a little nephew." ”

"How is the relationship between Liu Xiangmei and Wang Qing?" Song Ming leaned over to Liu Lizhen and asked. "They're good!" Liu Lizhen straightened up and checked the freshly wiped dining table, then turned around and went into the kitchen again. After a while, Liu Lizhen cleaned up the kitchen, brought a few cups of tea out and put them on the dining table, "You drink tea and talk slowly, I'll go back first, just put the teacup on the table after drinking, and I'll clean it up tomorrow morning." As he spoke, he took off his apron and rolled it up and walked out. Xiao Wu, you accompany Jiang Xue to send Liu Lizhen back. Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Wu Litao. My home is quite close, so I don't need to send it. Liu Lizhen hurriedly excused herself. Let's go," Jiang Xue took Liu Lizhen's arm, "It just so happens that I also want to consume food." ”

"How's it going, did you hear anything today?" Ning Zhiyuan stood in front of the window of the dining chair and watched the three people go out of the courtyard, turned around and leaned on the windowsill and asked Song Ming. "There is really heavy news," Song Ming, who was sitting at the dining table, put down the teacup in his hand, "That day, someone saw Wang Qing and Wang Youli arguing at the entrance of the village, and they almost fought, and then the two were pulled away by the villagers passing by, and Wang Qingcai drove away angrily. ”

"Why are you arguing?" Ning Zhiyuan pulled a chair and sat opposite Song Ming. "The villager who pulled the fight said that when he arrived, the two of them had already started to fight," Song Ming pouted, "He didn't look at the beginning." It's just judging from the words of the two, it seems that Wang Youli was riding a bicycle and was given goodbye by Wang Qing. Ning Zhiyuan rubbed his chin with his hand with interest, "It seems that I have to talk to this Wang Youli." Wang Qing said that the two of them split up because they disagreed on the management of the orchard, and I don't think it's so simple. ”

"Could it be because Wang Youli and Wang Qing already had a grudge, and there was a conflict that day, and the anger was hard to get rid of and attacked Wang Qing's family?" Chen Feng interjected. Da Yang nodded, "I think that's the case too." "And then write an anonymous report letter to frame Wang Qing?" Song Ming's brows stretched, "It seems quite logical!" What do you say, Zhiyuan? ”

Ning Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, frowned and shook his head, "It sounds quite reasonable, but I always feel that something seems to be wrong." "What's wrong, why don't you find Wang Youli and ask now?" Chen Feng couldn't hold back his eagerness, and stood up as he spoke. "Don't use it yet," Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop him, "I can't run anyway, it's so late, let's rest early, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

The next morning, Ning Zhiyuan and Song Ming had just finished washing, and Chen Feng came to knock on the door: "Team Ning, Brother Song, have you gotten up?" It's all ready early. "Follow Chen Feng downstairs to the restaurant, Liu Lizhen has already put breakfast on the table, porridge and side dishes, and flower rolls that have just come out of the pot." Let's eat together," Song Ming said to Liu Lizhen as he sat down, "It's so early, you can't already eat breakfast at home." Jiang Xue pulled Liu Lizhen to sit down beside her, and gave her a pair of chopsticks, "You're welcome, this morning is boiling porridge and steaming flower rolls." Besides, we can't eat that much. This time, Liu Lizhen didn't shirk anymore and started to eat breakfast with everyone.

"Liu Lizhen, I heard that Wang Qing's daughter lived at your house on the night of the fire?" Ning Zhiyuan asked casually while drinking porridge. "Well, I met them in the village that day, Yuanyuan had to go home with me, her father said that he would come back to pick her up after running errands, but there was no one at nine o'clock, so I let Yuanyuan sleep. Unexpectedly, he also saved the child's life. Liu Lizhen's eyes were red, and she put down her chopsticks and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"You also did a good thing," Jiang Xue handed a napkin to Liu Lizhen, "You have a good relationship with Liu Xiangmei, right?" Liu Lizhen nodded, "I am a family planning propagandist, and I often go to the homes of women of childbearing age in the village, and Sister-in-law Xiangmei's house is close to my house, so I often move around." "I think the average family planning propagandist is a married eldest sister, and it's really rare for a little girl like you to do this." Jiang Xue said and took a flower roll and handed it to Liu Lizhen.

Liu Lizhen took the flower roll and pursed her lips, and whispered a little embarrassed: "My family is alone, and I can't do fishing and planting fruit trees." I don't have a college diploma, and I can only work as a working girl when I go to the city. Although family planning propagandists are not considered public offices, they also have subsidies to get. Besides, I will be twenty-three years old this year, and the women and children of my age in our village are several years old. ”

"It's also ha, I see that many mothers in the village who are holding their children are quite young." Jiang Xue nodded, and asked again, "Hey, do you have a boyfriend?" Liu Lizhen was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, just shook her head. Don't talk patronizingly," Song Ming interrupted the conversation between the two, "Come, hurry up and eat, the porridge will be cold in a while." ”

After breakfast, Ning Zhiyuan and Song Ming planned to go to Wang Youli's house, but when they arrived at the door of the village committee, they met the village chief Wang Jiafu, "Captain Ning, Officer Song, are you going out?" "We are about to go to Wang Youli's house, if Village Chief Wang is not busy, please help us lead the way!" Song Ming looked at Wang Jiafu with a smile. "I'm here to ask, what are you doing with me. Just right, I'll take you there. Wang Jiafu said and turned around and walked out with the two.

Walking in the village, the autumn breeze blows gently, and the wind carries the earthy smell of the countryside. Song Ming took a deep breath and said with emotion: "The air here is still so good, this autumn is crisp, and I feel comfortable all over." Wang Jiafu smiled, "If you go up the mountain, the air will be better." Now is the time to harvest the apples, and the smell of fruit is good. "Then I'll have to take the time to see it and feel it." Song Ming's expression of yearning and intoxication made Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile, patted him on the back of the shoulder and said, "You just stay here and don't go back." Song Ming nodded seriously: "This suggestion can be considered." ”

While laughing, the three of them came to the door of Wang Youli's house. Wang Jiafu stepped forward to knock on the door, and a woman's voice came from inside for a long time: "Who?" So early in the morning. "I, the village chief." Wang Jiafu responded loudly, "What time is this and the door is still closed!" As the courtyard door creaked open, a woman in her thirties appeared at the door, "Yo, it's the village chief, what's wrong?" The woman asked as she looked at the two men behind Wang Jiafu with her danfeng eyes.