Fifty. disappointed
On the way to Zhu Ling's house, I kept thinking about those intricate questions, including my conjectures. It was only at this time that Qin Ming sighed slightly and said, "Maybe your conjecture is right." But I don't think it's that simple. A person, in order to take revenge on the woman who broke up his family back then, so he aimed at Shao Yin? Kwan Xinyue...... Not quite like that stupid person? Will she take advantage of her youth and reputation just to take revenge on Shao Yin? ”
"In fact, I can't find a reason why she is with Li Cheng. And her eccentric attitude towards Li Bin. Briefly telling Qin Ming Guan Xinyue's strange behavior before and after pregnancy, I shook my head and said, "What do you think is her reason for doing this?" Now, if you were Li Bin, how would you react? ”
"Is it to firmly grasp Li Bin's heart?" Qin Ming was also a little puzzled. He scratched his head and said helplessly: "Actually, what I'm most afraid of is to understand these messy things." Didn't we ask that later? Li Bin and Guan Xinyue have already broken up. Except for Li Bin's obsession with her, there doesn't seem to be anything special left. ”
"Yes, the only thing that can make a woman crazy is feelings. Whether it's family affection or love. However, nothing can be concluded for the time being. I hesitated. At this point, even I wasn't sure where to go.
"Actually, there are a lot of anomalies." Qin Ming frowned, he looked at me hesitantly and said, "The first one is Li Cheng and Ye Qing's reaction. It stands to reason that Guan Xinyue is Li Cheng's secretary and his lover. The first one to find out that she had an accident should be him, right? After all, it was almost time to go to work. In fact, he rushed over after receiving a call from Zhu Ling. The other is Ye Qing, when we found her, before we could speak, she said that yesterday their family of three had been at home, and after sending their children to school in the morning, she knew that Guan Xinyue was dead. ”
"In other words, all the people don't seem to care as much about Guan Xinyue as we thought, right?" I asked hesitantly. This doesn't seem to be the same as we know it before.
Qin Ming shook his head a little helplessly: "This is not easy to say. Maybe it's all just a coincidence. ”
I had a lot of hope, thinking that I could get more useful information from Zhu Ling's mouth, but her answer still surprised me a little: for her, Guan Xinyue's bedroom was a forbidden place, because Guan Xinyue never allowed her to enter her bedroom. Not only that, in order to prevent Zhu Ling from not following the rules, Guan Xinyue would lock the bedroom door before leaving every day. According to Zhu Ling, Guan Xinyue's explanation was that she didn't like others to enter and leave her room. After saying this, Zhu Ling shook his head a little unhappily and said, "Excuses, of course these are just excuses." In fact, people like me just came out to keep themselves from being idle. She was probably afraid that I would ...... What's that word called? By the way, spy on privacy...... Hey, actually, I'm just in the middle of nowhere, you don't know how much trouble it is to clean up a room on weekdays, and of course I'm also worried about it, in case she can't find anything and becomes suspicious of me, so it's just a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. ”
A simple but reasonable explanation, but it also made me curious, what is Guan Xinyue's wall pasted on? Why was it torn off again? Did Guan Xinyue tear it off? In any case, it doesn't take long to tear it off. But on second thought, Guan Xinyue is an extremely tidy person, and even has some cleanliness habits, so I think she probably won't tolerate such an ugly mark on her wall.
"Why don't you ask Li Cheng? Have the two of them been together all the time? Isn't he better than I know what's in the bedroom? Zhu Ling looked at us with a puzzled expression.
"On weekdays, when Guan Xinyue and the two of you are at home, what does she do?" The longer I pursued the case, the more curious I became about what kind of person Kwan was like. She doesn't seem to be like the average person.
Zhu Ling shook his head, and a few slightly deep wrinkles squeezed out of his white round face, "This...... Isn't there a word called the generation gap now? I can't really understand what kind of person Guan Xinyue is. Sometimes she just sits in the room in a daze, sometimes she writes and paints. She's not like us. Like the people I've seen who are about the same age as her, who doesn't like to watch a Korean drama, chase a star, or play games, shop online or something. But she doesn't seem to have any of these hobbies. It's rare to see her watch TV on weekdays. Or do you say, this person is different from people? She just has too much personality, and I don't see that she has a friend, if she has a few more friends, even if they are not so good friends, and have nothing to do with her, maybe there won't be such an accident. This person, it's really hard to say......"
Probably because they have been together for a long time, when Guan Xinyue is mentioned, Zhu Ling can't stop a little. However, I quickly interrupted her and continued, "I remember you said that Guan Xinyue would write down all the things you are asked to do every day, right?" Where do you usually put the note? Also, we didn't find anything like pen and paper in her house. ”
"Didn't find out? Impossible? You're on top of the shoe cabinet, and there's a little gray locket. There is a small yellow book the size of a palm in it. If she has anything, she will write it...... There are also two pens in the box, one gray ...... I always thought it was a ballpoint pen, but now people say it's a gel pen. The other one is a pencil. Someone can't be blind and take that thing away, right? ”
In fact, there is such a possibility, because there may be some secret of Guan Xinyue hidden on that piece of paper, and even based on what is written on it, we can judge what is written on it. I deliberately frowned, looked at her and asked, "You won't know about this news, will you?" I remember that the police should have made a list of counts, haven't you seen it? Less or less, you should always know what to do, right? ”
"How do I know? That's not my house? It would be nice to remember those few things missing. Zhu Ling replied with some dissatisfaction, shook his head after a while, and continued: "When you say this, there is another one. I remember almost half a month ago, right? Guan Xinyue brought home a roll of rope. I thought it was weird at the time. She said she wanted to put the quilt in the community to dry. That rope looks like a good thing, sturdy. It seems to be gone. ”