Lao Yang observed his expression, was silent for a moment, and said, "Mr. Lin, you actually know that your father is having an affair, right?" ”

Lin Wei was obviously stunned, he narrowed his eyes, and then smiled faintly.

"Isn't it? Please answer me. Lao Yang's eyes were aggressive, "If you conceal it and delay the police investigation, we have the right to sue you." ”

The man was silent, and under his forced gaze, he finally spoke: "Yes, I do know ......"

"Your father's lover's name is Li Yezi, isn't it?" Lao Yang continued to ask.

Lin Wei was silent, his face was gloomy, and he lost the warmth of Fang Cai: "I don't want to mention it, which man is not a little ambiguous, especially rich people, there are always women who stick up for money." ”

He loosened his brow, "Officer, this is a private matter, and it is inconvenient to reveal too much." ”

"Li Yezi's possible murder is not a private matter now." Li Bai reminded him.

"Murder?" Lin Wei sat upright and said with a serious expression, "She took a sum of money, didn't she run away?" ”

"How?"

"My mother found out that my father had a woman, so she gave Li Yezi a sum of money, and the woman was greedy for money and asked for double the price, in order to send her, my mother gave her as much as she wanted, and she left the same day." He was still in college at the time, and his mother called him to complain.

Lin Wei remembers this incident clearly, the relationship with his father deteriorated for a while, and it has only improved in the past few years.

"Can we talk to your parents?" Lao Yang proposed.

"My mother passed away last year, and my father is at home." Lin Wei was quite cooperative and provided the address.

Coming out of the shoe factory, the three of them went directly to Lin's house.

Lin Zhiyuan lives in a high-end residential area in the capital, not far from the city center.

The old man lived alone, and although he was in his sixties, he was born very young, and he looked like he was in his early forties at most.

I believe that he was younger seven or eight years ago, no wonder Li Yezi took a fancy to him.

"Li Yezi?" Lin Zhiyuan was fiddling with flowers and plants on the balcony, pruning with scissors, and when he heard the name, he raised his eyes and looked calm.

"How did you and Li Yezi meet?" Lao Yang was asking, and the other two stood in the living room, looking at the environment.

"Her boyfriend works in a shoe factory, and she often comes to the factory, and she knows each other after coming and going." He carefully pruned the branches and leaves.

"Did you know that your wife gave her a sum of money?"

"I know, Xiao ** disappointed me, a mere 100,000 yuan......" He shook his head and sighed. Young girls nowadays, worship money. ”

"You're not right, not all girls value money." Yuan Ke walked to the balcony.

"After taking the money, she didn't show up again?" Lao Yang glanced at her and asked.

"I haven't seen her again."

"When is it?"

"It seems to be...... Autumn of 13. Lin Zhiyuan didn't think much about it and replied directly.

"Why do you remember so clearly?" Yuan Ke crossed his arms to his chest and asked in a deep voice.

"Because the factory lost money that year, there was a turnaround in the second half of the year, shortly after she left." He remembers, of course, that since then the factory has grown very smoothly to its current size.

Lao Yang stared at him, and then asked some more things before leading the team to leave......

When I came out of the community, it was noon, and the scorching sun was in the sky.

The three of them went back to the police station for lunch, and in the afternoon, they sorted out all the clues they had investigated in the conference room.

Yuan Ke wrote a message on the whiteboard, holding his chest with one hand and supporting his chin with the other, his eyes fell on the whiteboard, and he checked it repeatedly.

Others sat in chairs, concentrating on the material, and the room was unusually quiet.