"Miss Su, I really didn't kill anyone, I just quarreled with her for a few words, why don't you believe me?"

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Because of the suspicion of murder, Luo Yumei was temporarily detained in the police station. Seeing Su San turn his head and leave, Luo Yumei rushed forward, grabbed Su San's arm and cried bitterly.

Su San didn't look back, just struggled hard, shook her hand away and said, "Why bother." All kinds of suspicions point to you, Luo Yumei, who would you suspect if you were a policeman? ”

"I don't know, I don't know why that's happening."

Luo Yu's eyebrows were full of tears.

Luo Yin pulled Su San and shook Luo Yumei aside.

"There are still doubts in this case."

Walking out of the police station, Luo Yin looked up at the blue sky and sighed deeply.

"You mean Liang Renmei?"

"Yes, why did Liang Renmei do something on the alarm clock? Luo Yumei didn't admit to murdering people with her, so what was Liang Renmei for? ”

On the day of the crime, when Luo Yumei left Liang Renmei's house, it was actually around five o'clock instead of six o'clock. Because Liang Renmei set the alarm clock faster. Writer Zeng was very impatient while reading the script, and went to buy a pack of cigarettes in the middle, plus she herself is not sensitive to time, so she didn't realize that the alarm clock was passive. Luo Yumei never admitted that he killed people before going to Liang Renmei's house, nor did he admit that he went to Le Ping's house after leaving Liang Renmei's house.

"I quarreled with Le Ping and trembled angrily, and when I arrived at the door of Liang Renmei's house, I calmed down my mood with a few breaths, during the interview, I asked a few questions according to the newspaper, and I was thinking about things with Le Ping, I was very irritable and didn't pay attention to the time, or Liang Renmei reminded me that it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and I was going to have dinner, so I got up and said goodbye, and then I recalled that time passed a little quickly."

Luo Yumei said.

Liang Renmei? What was she trying to do to set the alarm?

Su San and Luo Yin came to Liang Renmei's house again.

Liang Renmei was not at home, her old maid, Mother Lin, ironed clothes at home.

Luo Yin and the others had already investigated Liang Renmei's situation before, her background was very bad, and she was a broken household. The ancestor was an official in the previous dynasty, but she was already eaten up and gambled by the descendants of the loser, and in her father's generation, because she couldn't survive, she was sold to a theater to learn to sing. The owner of this theater bought a lot of these young and beautiful little girls, and those who were talented have been cultivating talents, singing and acting in movies to become big stars. Those who had little talent grew up to be sent to brothels and dance halls to earn money. Liang Renmei is fortunate to have some talent, she began to emerge in Shanghai at the age of twelve or thirteen, and later became a big star step by step. This Lin Ma was her mother's dowry maid, and she used a large sum of money to redeem herself from the theater after she became developed. Her parents had already died of poverty and disease, and later she only found Lin's mother, so she lived with Lin's mother and relied on each other.

After reading Liang Renmei's background information, Su San also understood how the amorous attitude she had came from, she had been cultivated there since she was a child.

"It's really pitiful, now I understand why Liang Renmei has that clock in her house. The wall clock is obviously not good to use, but it is still hanging in the living room, maybe this is the only relic given to her by her family, maybe it represents the good life of the past. Alas, I couldn't imagine that Liang Renmei's life experience was so tragic. ”

"In fact, many opera troupes that buy and sell little girls are also like this, if children have the talent to sing, they have to practice singing from an early age, once they grow up, their voices are not good enough or they can't be popular, they will be sold to rich people as little wives or outer rooms, and those little girls who have no talent for singing are sold to brothels early.

Luo Yin also sighed.

Su San nodded: "So I'm really lucky to grow up next to the nuns." ”

Because he knew Liang Renmei's tragic life experience, Su San also felt a little more cordial to Mother Lin, and asked casually when he saw her ironing her clothes: "Mother Lin, Miss Liang's daily life is taken care of by you?" ”

Mother Lin nodded: "Yes, our young lady is actually a very good person, but her temper is a little big, alas, she was beaten when she was a child, and she was angry." ”

Mother Lin didn't delay her work when she spoke, put the iron aside, picked up a silk cheongsam, looked at it and said, "It's a pity that good clothes are like this." Well, a flower here can cover it up. ”

This is a pale green silk cheongsam, the workmanship is very elegant, it should be Liang Renmei's clothes, but there is a large brown mark on the chest.

"This cheongsam belongs to Miss Liang, right?" Su San pretended to be very interested and asked, "This workmanship is really good, at first glance, it is the master's craftsmanship, hey, how do you make good clothes like this, what is on this, is it made by tea?" ”

"God knows, the young lady told me to throw it away, I was reluctant, where was such a good material willing to throw away. Miss Su, don't you know, in fact, we ...... Hehe, I used to be quite poor, and it's only been a few good days, but I can't waste things so badly, I wash it and plan to cut it off, and see if I can change the gown to wear. ”

Su San took the cheongsam and looked at it carefully, she lowered her head, her nose almost attached to the cheongsam.

Luo Yin was also very excited after seeing the brown marks on the cheongsam.

Because they saw the group photo from Luo Yumei that day, Liang Renmei was wearing this cheongsam at that time!

"It's coffee, this cheongsam used to be sprinkled with coffee."

"Miss is really careless, it took a while to come back after sending people off that day, and when I came back, I was startled when I saw it, such a big piece of my chest, and there were blood spots next to it, I was scared to death, I thought Miss was injured with a knife."

Mother Lin patted her chest and talked about the scene of that day.

"Blood ideas? That could have been a broken coffee cup and scratched, right? ”

Su San deliberately pretended to be confused.

"No, our young lady is not injured, maybe the person in the coffee shop was injured himself and rubbed on our young lady, but it's a pity that this good dress, this was only done last month, and it was only put on twice in total."

Mother Lin chattered and said a few words to cherish things and not to be extravagant.

"Mother Lin!"

A scolding sounded at the door, Su San and Luo Yin turned around and saw Liang Renmei standing at the door, her face pale, one hand clutching the door frame tightly.

"Miss Liang, you're back." Su San held the cheongsam and shook it at her, "There are a lot of coffee traces on it, it's a pity." ”

Liang Renmei staggered over a few steps, snatched the cheongsam and threw it to the ground, looked at Mother Lin viciously and shouted, "Didn't you throw it away, it's dirty, this clothes is dirty!" ”

Mother Lin went to pick up the cheongsam distressedly, and nagged in her mouth: "Miss, we have only had a good life for a few days, we can't waste things like this." ”

Luo Yin watched coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Liang, what's the matter with the coffee marks on this cheongsam?" We also need you to give us a reasonable explanation. ”

"I drank coffee and spilled it, can't I?" Liang Renmei raised her eyebrows and bluffed.

"It's okay to spill coffee, but if you look at it with an alarm clock, it's very problematic."