Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Word
After dinner, the young master asked the lady and the professor to wait a while, and not to rush upstairs first.
Then write down today's events and the results of their investigation, and ask them to analyze them without expressing their own subjective opinions.
The professor looked at it for a while, and without waiting for the king to speak, he said directly: "The adulterer kills him, and he hires someone to kill him." ”
Wang Xizhi also looked at it for a while and said, "The employer killed him, so he took off the ring." ”
The inference of the two of them......
The young master felt a headache, and he had the same taste as before.
The professor's assumptions were a bit fanciful, but if he had said that, he might have done so.
The other party is now going to divorce and entangle him, so hurry up and eradicate the roots.
No, why did I bring him into that adulterer?
The king shook his head and threw out the strange thought.
It's not like the way he handled Ark last time it tasted a little like that.
They may be able to quarrel over other things that are biased, but not necessarily in the investigation of the case.
After all, every guess is a completely new way of thinking, not to mention that in the past they would try to convince each other, but now because neither of them made any effort to investigate, they just gave the young master a direction, so there was nothing to quarrel about.
"Can you tell me what you think?" The young master asked.
The professor just said, "I think a scumbag with some skills should do this." Then he went upstairs.
He was obviously too lazy to care, so he said something casually.
"I think it may be the result, if the cheating partner has an alibi, doesn't know that the other party is going to divorce, and has no motive to kill her, I can rule him out for the time being."
"And your employer is just too suspicious."
"He may have murderous intent because the other party wants a divorce, or he may have murderous intent because he knows that she is cheating."
"What if Draven knew that Mary wanted a divorce? Is there also a motive for killing? Or maybe she says she wants a divorce, and Draven doesn't admit it, and Mary threatens to tell his wife that she is killed. Ji Qing asked.
"If these things are known to the two suspects, each of them has a motive to kill." The lady shook her head. "So now all you have to do is make sure they really don't know or pretend they don't know."
"But how can you confirm this?" Ji Qing asked.
"Just ask Lanchester, he studied psychology, I don't." The lady said.
At the mention of the professor, the two little boys were obviously a little stunned.
Wang Xizhi stood up and sighed: "I'll go and ask if he is willing to help." ”
"Excuse me, ma'am." The young master sighed. "Don't force it."
"How can it be reluctantly." Wang looked at him and couldn't help but feel that the young master didn't seem to be much different to him.
In the past, when she was in a cold war with the professor, the young master liked to be a blender the most.
"Professor...... Is he ......" The young master couldn't open his mouth, just sighed.
Lian Ji also lowered his head.
The lady walked over, put her right hand on his shoulder, and said, "Adams, you're thinking too much. You don't need to take what you know now and look at him in that light. ”
"Ma'am, did you always know?" The young master looked into her eyes.
The lady didn't dodge, she nodded: "You may not know him well enough before, but even Ji can suspect that he doesn't like himself and doesn't like here, you can't." ”
"Why?"
"I don't understand why he stayed in the first place, maybe it was just a novelty, maybe there was something else." The lady looked at him encouragingly. "But if he really doesn't care about you at all, he should leave you behind at that lodge after your head was almost crushed."
The young master's eyes were a little more bright.
"You know, in that situation, whether it's his past or his character, it's the best choice to leave you behind."
"But he didn't, he took you away for I don't know how long, until he rolled down the hill with the other party and was chased by the other party, he didn't leave you."
"So Professor, why is he doing this lately?" The young master asked.
"I don't know." The king told him bluntly, "I will ask him for you, and everything will be as before." ”
Are you sure?
The young master didn't ask.
Many times when we talk about going back to the past, in fact, it has changed forever and there is no going back.
"No matter what happens in the future." The lady solemnly promised the restless young master. "Unis Projado, here it is now. There's you, there's me, there's Ji, there's Lanchester. ”
Ji Qing also patted the young master's other shoulder.
"Thanks, ma'am, I'm better." The young master smiled and sent the lady away, and when he and Ji left the office, he asked Ji to go upstairs first to get something for himself.
And Ji didn't say anything, and went upstairs.
The young master returned to his seat, looking at the empty office and at the small stack of files on his right.
There was a year of all the commissions that Unis Projado had handled.
This office is the home of the four of them.
It is also all the hard work of the young master.
There is a slight noise from the light on the head, maybe it is aging, and it should be replaced.
He reached for the stacked files on the side, starting from the bottom.
......
She hugged the professor from behind.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?" When facing her, he was still as gentle as ever.
"What's going on lately?" The lady pressed her ear to him and whispered.
"Nothing." The professor replied to her softly.
"It's not that you don't like him, and he hasn't done anything in his family recently that will affect you, so why are you always angry with him."
"I'm not angry." It's the truth. "Instead of asking me how I feel about him, look at the way he looks at me."
"Vigilance, restlessness, subtle hostility." The professor invited her to his arms.
The lady refused, still standing behind him, and persuaded him with a smile: "You just think too much, you can read so many things with one eye, I have only seen it in it." ”
"Hostile is hostile, and there is no subtlety or not."
"If it's not subtle, you've found it." The professor forcibly turned around and scooped her into his arms. "You really can't find this kind of hostility."
That's the hostility of one man to another.
Perhaps there are other reasons, because of the complex antagonism behind them, because the professor, who would not be here in the first place, poached his most important corner.
Or load-bearing walls.
It's ladies.
If the trio were to part ways, even if the professor was gone, there would still be the lady and the young master.
In the case of uncertainty whether the lady can really firmly carry out her past self-interest to the detriment of her own interests, it is really unlikely that the young master will like him.
Plus those that Reinhard told him.
Wang Xizhi wanted to say more, but the professor raised his index finger to block her mouth and said, "Okay, you've said enough for other men, I don't want to hear it." ”
The king bit his index finger, neither lightly nor lightly.
The professor wanted to lean over and kiss her, but was separated by her forearms crossed, told him what she had told the young master, and asked him, "Can you help?" ”
"Nope." The professor placed her on the bed and separated her hands.
"You're still an employee of Unis Projado!" The lady grabbed his wrist and took a bite.
"Nope." He said again.
"Then you don't help him, help me." The lady rarely smiled slyly. "I'm going to check it out tomorrow."
The professor's hand pressed on her stomach and asked, "Do you want to toss when it doesn't hurt?" ”
Actually, it still hurts, but it doesn't hurt that much.
"Don't want me to rub it for you next time." He warned.