In the afternoon, Su San came to the soy sauce lane with his camera. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This alley is quite spacious, there are many shop signs in the alley, Su San carefully counted most of them are small shops such as sauce and vinegar ingredients, and before he walked in, he could smell the strong smell of soy sauce and vinegar.

Xie Amei's home is in a small room on the first floor of a three-story building at the end of the alley.

The cordon outside the door has been removed, but the door is still locked.

Su San walked to the third floor under the guidance of passers-by and found the landlady. The landlord's surname is Fan, not at home, this Mrs. Fan is in her thirties, she looks very shrewd, wearing a green satin cheongsam, a white blouse, a neat hair of Aisi, and a white bead hairpin, dressed very decently and neatly.

"A reporter from the Hujiang Evening News? Oops, the interview is going to be given to Tong Tian. When Mrs. Fan heard that Su San was a reporter, her eyes lit up, and she touched her hair again: Do you want to take a picture of me, it's not Alla bragging, I was also good when I was young, and the photo studio still hung my big photo in the window, hey, there are Zhou Xuan and Hu Die hanging next to it."

Mrs. Fan stared at Su San's camera.

Su San nodded: "I will take a few photos of Mrs. Fan, now Mrs. Fan is also a beauty, when the time comes, the photos will be washed out, put in a frame and hung on the wall, beautiful." ”

Mrs. Fan was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth when she heard this, and she forgot about asking for money happily, so she naturally knew everything about Su San's questioning.

"Jiang Xueli? Phew, that cheap embryo is really unkind and unjust, I don't want any courtesy, righteousness and shame, and I don't want my face.

Mrs. Fan poured tea for Su San and said in a colorful voice: "Sister Xie is pitiful, if I can't stand it, I must kill this bastard, Miss Su, are you married?" Nothing, right? Oops, I look like a yellow flower girl, an unmarried lady. Alas, Miss Su, what are we women marrying for, dressing and eating. ”

Su San was a little uncomfortable when he heard this: "Women can also be independent, why do you have to rely on men to eat." ”

"You are different, you have read, you are a young lady from a rich family, you are not afraid of going anywhere, we are small families, we don't expect to marry a good man. Xie Amei didn't marry a good man, Jiang Xueli, a deflated three, was all good at eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he was willing to go home when the money was wasted, and he would only beat his wife when he came back. Oh, he's okay at all, he doesn't default on rent, probably as a courtier, and he is afraid that he will have a bad reputation if he owes money. ”

"What was it like that night? I read the police transcript and you are a witness. ”

Su San already had a general understanding of what kind of person Jiang Xueli was, so he didn't want to listen to Mrs. Fan's long-winded words.

Mrs. Fan patted her chest and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "That night, ah, it was really scary, there was blood all over the ground, and that face was rotten!" I'm going to drop my eyeballs! ”

According to Mrs. Fan, this was the case that night.

She heard Jiang Xueli's fight after going downstairs, but she didn't look at it, because she heard some different sounds later.

"That's the kind of thing, hehe, you unmarried ladies don't know, we can hear it clearly, where do you dare to disturb other people's good things." Mrs. Fan's eyes lit up as she said this.

Su San shook his head, this woman is too gossipy.

"Later, when it was quiet, I thought, this bedside quarrel and the end of the bed, and it is like this. I fell asleep when there was no movement, and after sleeping for a while, I was awakened by a banging knock on the door, followed by Xie Amei's cry, she said that she had killed someone. ”

"What time was the evening?"

"Well, what time is it? Oh, I remember, I looked at the wall clock on the wall when I came to turn on the lights, it was three o'clock, three o'clock and fifteen like that. ”

"And you're going downstairs?"

"Yes, she said that she killed someone, I didn't believe it at first, I opened the door and saw Xie Amei's hair was unkempt and her clothes were strips, which scared me to death, I thought she was given by someone...... Give it something. ”

Mrs. Fan patted her chest: "I was frightened and followed her downstairs, and Xie Amei said that she killed Jiang Xueli and slashed a few times." ”

"How many slashes? Didn't she say exactly how many knives it was? Su San asked.

She asked Xie Amei in the morning, and she couldn't remember how many knives she chopped, so she remembered that she hated when she looked at that face, and she cut it down on her face, but she didn't remember how many knives.

"Oh, I remember, she said she slashed seven or eight times, and said she cut it to the neck."

Su San nodded: "You continue." ”

"I entered the house and saw Jiang Xueli lying on the bed, not moving, and when I got closer, my face was cut off, and my eyes were about to fall off, which scared me to death, I was so frightened that I screamed, and called the neighbors around me to testify, and went to the police station to report the case together."

"Mrs. Fan, where was Mr. Fan at that time?"

Su San stared at Mrs. Fan's eyes and asked.

Mrs. Fan's eyes flashed: "He...... In sleeping, did not go downstairs. ”

"That's strange, he's a man, and you can rest assured that you can go down and watch it in the middle of the night?"

Mrs. Fan said with an unnatural face: "He is asleep like a dead pig, and he can't wake up even if he pushes it." I had to go down on my own. ”

"And what about later? Later, you shouted, alarming the neighbors on the left and right, everyone came, where was Mr. Fan at that time? Coming downstairs? ”

"Yes, there was so much movement at that time, even the pigs were woken up. Hehe. ”

Mrs. Fan laughed a few times.

Su San nodded, took out his camera and took a few close-ups of Mrs. Fan.

"Thank you, Miss Susan."

Mrs. Fan likes to be beautiful and is very happy after taking pictures.

When Su San went downstairs, he asked: "I thought Mrs. Fan would be very angry, there are dead people on this floor, and it will be difficult to rent the house in the future." ”

"Alas, this is also no way, you can't complain about Ah Mei for this kind of thing, she is so pitiful, what else can I complain about?"

Mrs. Fan put on a look of knowing the righteousness.

Su San praised: "Mrs. Fan is really a good person. ”

Coming out of Fan's house, Su San randomly interviewed a few neighbors around him.

When he walked into the house diagonally opposite, Su San pretended to look back as if nothing happened, and saw that the window on the third floor of Fan's house was hurriedly closed: Mrs. Fan had been staring at her.

"Mr. Fan, he also came over when we all came."

A neighbor said so.

"So do you remember if he came down from his house or from outside?" Su San asked.

"This ...... I can't remember, who can remember this when there was a lot of commotion. ”

The neighbor shook his head.

"The wooden stairs of the Fan family are in disrepair, and they creak when you walk, didn't you hear the squeak?"

"I can't remember, I really can't remember."

Su San asked a few more neighbors, and everyone answered like this.

Later, Mr. Fan appeared, but no one could tell whether he came down from the upper floor or came in from outside.

Su San thought: Mrs. Fan is good-looking, loves to dress up, is a neat and beautiful young woman, in the middle of the night, how could Mr. Fan let his wife go downstairs alone to see.

In Mrs. Fan's narrative, there is no trace of Mr. Fan's existence at all, what was he doing at that time?