Chapter 208: Hurry up and answer me

Li Shiman's mother's eyes turned red instantly, she leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, and sobbed softly: "Why am I so stupid!" Man'er ...... Ay! ”

Li Shiman's father stroked his wife's hair, and pretended to reproach with a straight face, but he was actually comforting: "Look at you, why do you say such things again." ”

Liu Qingqing looked at Wen Jie with an incredible look throughout the whole process, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes nodding in sudden realization.

At this time, Wen Jie shifted her gaze from the two couples to her, and she remembered the question she had just asked, and looked at Wen Jie with a puzzled face: "What is going on at the same time in the same year, month, and day?" ”

Wen Jie laughed and said, "Since someone poisoned Li Shiman and deliberately made Li Shiman sick, naturally whoever poisoned him would get sick."

But in order to make this bureau perfect and seamless, I just pulled out such a stalk that was born on the same day, the same day and the same year in the same year.

In this way, everyone feels that this matter is beyond human control, and it must have touched the reverse scales of the gods, and the punishment was unavoidable. ”

Liu Qingqing listened, and nodded vigorously, just like the pecking chicken: "This ...... This ......"

"Why is that counselor Zhao Jingshu so thoughtful?" Wen Jie picked up Liu Qingqing's words, and stared at Li Shiman's mother intently after speaking.

Li Shiman's mother slowly straightened up from her husband's side, she calmed down her emotions, frowned and thought for a moment, and then hesitated to speak: "Among the people killed in the expedition back then, were there Zhao Jingshu's relatives?" ”

"No, it's the survivors who are her relatives." Wen Jie said categorically.

"Oh, that's why she found out about the expedition, and she resents you for it." Liu Qingqing said and stretched out her finger to Li Shiman's mother.

"Resentment of me? They have a ...... to do with their deaths" She was about to say: What does their murder have to do with me, when suddenly she paused, opened her eyes to look at Wen Jie, and then at her husband.

Her expression was dull for a moment, and then deep grievance and grievance: "Is it Xiaowen or Xiaoli?" Did one of them survive? So you think that I went out alone and found the search and rescue team and was rescued, but I didn't go back to save her? ”

Her tears fell: "She blamed me!" I'm going back to look for them......"

Liu Qingqing's eyes were also red, and she silently took out two tissues and handed her one.

With Wen Jie's analysis, the truth is revealed.

"Professor Cho Ching-sook, oh...... No, Zhao Jingshu, she ......" Wen Jie was just halfway through his words when the door of the other bedroom, which had been tightly closed, opened.

A well-dressed and elegant woman stood at the door, this woman looked to be about thirty years old, her skin was delicate and smooth, and her thin eyebrows were like daisies, her cold eyes swept over everyone present, and finally her gaze stopped at Wen Jie.

"I'm Zhao Jingshu, I just heard what you said was very lively, what's the ...... Seeing that I stopped talking? To know...... It's not a bad thing to say bad things about others behind your back. ”

If this were in court, the jury would have thought that those reasoning were all crimes of desire and framing for her.

At this time, everyone shifted their attention to Zhao Jingshu back to Wen Jie, waiting for Wen Jie's response.

Wen Jie looked at Zhao Jingshu for a moment, and sighed in his heart: It is worthy of studying psychology, and he is not chaotic in danger!

"You must think that I have no evidence, in fact, you took so much trouble to take the case from me last night, I knew that there must be something wrong with the case, what is the problem?

Li Shiman's attending physician colluded with you, otherwise there are so many private psychological counseling clinics, why would you recommend her to go to you for psychological counseling? You must know that your small clinic is not well-known now. ”

Wen Jie glanced at Liu Qingqing, Liu Qingqing understood in seconds, and smiled clearly.

Zhao Jingshu's eyes were a little colder, and she was slowly covered with a layer of mist.

When people are faced with flesh and blood, it is difficult to be absolutely calm and indifferent.

It seems that the survivor was Zhao Jingshu's closest relative, and she must have thought of the heavy damage this person suffered in the middle of the expedition just now.

"Whatever you think, you don't have any evidence anyway." Zhao Jingshu threw down this sentence, stepped on high heels and pulled the door and walked out, bumping into the middle-aged woman who had just gotten off the elevator and was about to knock on the door.

The woman was holding a six-year-old boy in her arms, and she looked like she had walked a long distance, she was panting, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from her forehead.

Zhao Jingshu didn't stop, and went straight to the elevator door, the elevator door had not closed, she walked in directly, and reached out to press the elevator's closing button.

Wen Jie gestured from Liu Qingqing's clothes, and chased out of the door in three or two steps.

He pressed one hand on the elevator door to stop the elevator from closing: "You heard it clearly, go back and tell her, it's wrong to blame others, and it's been a year of torturing someone's daughter, it's time to stop." And ah......"

"You know what? My sister's life is ruined! Who do she find to reason, watching other people's families have fun, and she is destined to die alone, and she will be tortured by high paraplegia day and night, which is worse than death. On Zhao Jingshu's cold face, a line of tears rolled down.

"Hmm...... I recorded. If you don't stop, I'll hand it over to the police station at any time, and then you and your sister will spend the rest of your life in prison......" Wen Jie smiled narrowly.

"You are despicable and shameless!" Zhao Jingshu's eyes widened angrily, and she reached out to hit Wen Jie.

Wen Jie took a step back and let go of the hand holding on the elevator door: "There is a specialization in the art industry, with your professional ability, you will be the leader in the psychological counseling industry in M City in another 20 years...... Don't ruin your life because of this. ”

After saying that, Wen Jie still put the gadget in his other hand on her.

The little thing fell to the ground, and Wen Jie tilted his chin on the ground.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

Zhao Jingshu looked down and saw that it was the brooch-shaped bugging device she secretly stuffed in Liu Qingqing's pocket.

Tremblingly, she picked up the brooch that had been left behind and wept.

Wen Jie returned to the house and said to the middle-aged woman standing in the living room awkwardly: "Where did you come from, where do you go back, in this life, there is a cycle of cause and effect, and you have done too many bad things, be careful of retribution!" ”

Li Shiman's mother was also embarrassed, her face turned red, and she took out a few cash bills from her pocket and stuffed them into the middle-aged woman's hand: "Thank you, auntie, that ...... Take a taxi and send your child back, thank you! We...... We don't know each other...... You know it all! ”

"Liu Qingqing, let's go!"

Wen Jie turned around and walked out the door, leaving behind Li Shiman's parents' words of thanks.

"Throw away all the medicine and knick-knacks given by Zhao Jingshu, and cooperate with medical treatment, and Li Shiman will recover soon." After Liu Qingqing finished speaking, he said goodbye to them and went to chase Wenjie.

At this time, the system message appeared in front of her eyes:

[Select Patch Type: Remodeling]

【Patch Placement】

[Patch delivery successful]

When the two of them took the elevator downstairs, Liu Qingqing couldn't wait to ask:

"I still don't understand why Zhang Zhipeng has entered the networked system, and I know that I am the murderer. Hurry up and answer me, hurry up, and soon we'll be gone here. ”