Lou Xinglan and the others went to the school where Yang Lili used to work, which can be regarded as a well-known science and technology school in Linyuan City.

The campus atmosphere is very good, and they all walk in it with the urge to come back to college again.

"How did you get to college? Like them, when the sun is just right, sitting on a bench with a book in hand, studying? Lou Xinglan unconsciously relaxed in such an environment.

"Nope." Bujin shook his head: "My university is very boring, and I am either experimenting or on the way to experiment all day, and I don't have much free time."

At that time, she had to rely on herself for everything, she had to work part-time when she was free, and when she was studying, she had to work ten times and a hundred times harder than others to make herself survive better in the future.

"When we have time in the future, let's experience this kind of university that is completely different from what we were back then." Lou Xinglan also yearns for such a free and easy university in his heart.

"When I was in college, I also had continuous training every day in addition to the necessary cultural classes, and the leisurely life of their children was never experienced."

"You're coming, you're going to do it yourself." Bujin doesn't want to go back to college again: "Sometimes regret is an experience."

"That's right, let's see when the time comes." Lou Xinglan heard her say that she didn't want to come, so he was not interested.

Interesting things don't make much sense without that person, and the person you want to experience together.

Lou Xinglan glanced at the students in the school and found one with a chemical raw material analysis course book in his hand: "Hello classmates, do you know Mr. Zhao Fangjing?"

"Teacher Zhao, our instructor." The student nodded.

"Please take me to find Mr. Zhao, we want to ask him for help."

The student looked at them suspiciously and nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that my class is Teacher Zhao's."

The students took them to a teaching building and went directly up the stairs to the second floor: "Teacher Zhao is already inside, you should go find him."

"Thank you." Lou Xinglan nodded and walked into the classroom.

"Who are the two?" Zhao Fangjing was the first to see them, very eye-catching, not very like students, and not like teachers in school.

Lou Xinglan and the others were also looking at him, he looked quite a sven person, wearing a decent suit, and he felt a little too formal.

The overall feeling is a bit incomprehensible, the ethereal kind.

"Teacher Zhao?" Lou Xinglan asked to confirm.

"I am." Zhao Fangjing nodded.

"Can you take a step to speak?" Lou Xinglan didn't want to show his police ID card in a crowded place, if the murderer was not him, it might have an impact on his future career.

Zhao Fangjing looked at the clock on the wall and was a little embarrassed: "My class is about to start, can you wait until the end of class?"

Lou Xinglan looked at the full classroom and nodded: "Yes, we will wait for you outside."

After saying that, he went out of the classroom with Bujin Yu and waited, and there was no one in the classroom opposite, so they went inside to sit and wait.

"What kind of person do you think this Zhao Fangjing is?" Bujin is a little unable to see through this person.

"Probably a person who seems to be very attentive and very gentle, and is easy to like." Lou Xinglan's first impression was this.

"What about you? What were your first impressions? ”

Bu Jin was silent, and only spoke after a while: "I feel similar to you, he should be a person with very weak feelings, no matter how deep the relationship with him is at the moment, as long as you turn around, you can treat people as strangers."

"The summary is in place, but these are our guesses, and we will not know until we talk about it later."

Forty-five minutes later, the bell rang for the end of class, and Lou Xinglan and Bu Jinyu got up and walked to the door of the classroom.

Zhao Fangjing was the last to come out, and he looked at Lou Xinglan and them: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long, come with me to the office, it's more convenient there."

"Okay." Together, they took the elevator to the top floor of the teaching building, where their entire department office was, one floor up.

"You may be seated." Zhao Fangjing opened the office door and let them in, put his books on the desk, and brought them two glasses of water.

"Thank you." Lou Xinglan thanked them politely.

When he also sat down, Lou Xinglan began to ask, "Mr. Zhao, do you know Yang Lili?"

Zhao Fangjing frowned: "Yang Lili? What a familiar name. ”

This reaction was expected by them: "I used to be a teacher here, and I worked with you for a while."

"Oh! I remember, you're talking about the female teacher who taught Mao. Zhao Fangjing suddenly remembered.

"Well, that's her." The information shows that Yang Lili did teach Mao in this school.

"Hasn't she quit her job for a long time? What do you mean by here? Zhao Fangjing only began to ask their purpose at this time.

If all his current facial expressions are pretended, then this person can definitely win the performance championship.

Lou Xinglan took out his documents: "We are from the police, and I want to consult you about some things about Yang Lili."

Zhao Fangjing knew when he saw the documents: "I'll just say that the two look different in temperament, it turns out that they are from the police."

"Yang Lili's words, I actually don't know her very well, but when I worked before, our offices were relatively close to each other, and we often went to eat together, and I knew very little about the rest."

"Have you ever talked about each other's private affairs?" Bu Jinyu asked, she felt that this Zhao Fangjing was like cotton, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Fangjing frowned and thought for a while: "There should be no such thing, the communication between us is very measured, and we almost don't talk about private matters, most of them are some major events in the school or the outside world, or academic matters."

"What did you do all day on March 11th? (The surveillance was transferred to the day he entered and exited the community)" Lou Xinglan asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll see." Zhao Fangjing took out his mobile phone and clicked into the calendar, and took a look at the situation of that day.

"Coincidentally that day, Yang Lili suddenly called me to go to her house for dinner, and we almost didn't have contact after she resigned, so long after suddenly calling me over, I felt a little strange."

"But in order not to disrupt her kindness, I had to agree, and I went there that morning, but when I went to her house, I found that there was no one inside."

"At first, I thought it might be that I came early, and I didn't say what time it was, but I didn't call because I thought I was in a hurry to eat a meal if I called and asked."

"I waited from morning to evening, playing with my mobile phone in the small yard outside her house, and then there was still no one inside, so I left, and I didn't call, I thought she was playing a prank, and I was a little angry."

"You mean you never entered Yang Lili's house from beginning to end?" Lou Xinglan asked.

"Yes." Zhao Fangjing nodded.

Suddenly, Lou Xinglan's mobile phone rang, it was the sound of a text message, he picked up the phone and glanced at it, and then looked at Zhao Fangjing seriously: "Mr. Zhao, I may want to trouble you to go with us to the non-official department to assist in the investigation."

"What?" The faint smile that Zhao Fangjing had been hanging on collapsed in an instant.

"We found something in Yang Lili's house that has your fingerprints on it, so you said that you haven't entered Yang Lili's house, so how did the fingerprints remain?" The text message Lou Xinglan received was sent to him by the appraisal center.

They extracted a set of fingerprints from the area under the sofa, which was around the band, and after comparing the fingerprint database, it was confirmed that it was Zhao Fangjing himself.

This is also thanks to the information age advocated by this school, where every student, every teacher, and even the cleaning and security guards have their fingerprints, blood samples have been collected and uploaded to the public security system.

They almost immediately looked it up and understood.

Zhao Fangjing was stunned for a moment and struggled to death: "This is impossible, you must be mistaken, I really didn't go in!"

Lou Xinglan shook his head regretfully: "Whether you really go in or not, you have to go with us, because this is the procedure."

"......" Zhao Fangjing fell silent.

Lou Xinglan and Bu Jinyu glanced at each other, and took him away without handcuffing, Zhao Fangjing's face has always been very bad, even when he left the office, he did not relax at the venue where he might meet colleagues and students at any time.

The face of a humble gentleman was eventually torn off.

After Zhao Fangjing was brought back to the non-Zhengke, Lou Xinglan interrogated him with Si Yu, and the rest of the people hid in the small black room and watched.

"Why did you kill Yang Lili?" Lou Xinglan directly set him drunk.

"Officer, you can't talk nonsense, which eye did you see me killing?" Zhao Fangjing looked at him disdainfully.

Once the mask is removed, the final appearance is almost always abominable.

"You went to Yang Lili's house on March 11, you killed her, and then faked the scene to pass on the suspicion to Fan Xikai, her husband, why did you do this?" Si Yu half-truthed and half-truthed his words.

It's just that Zhao Fangjing obviously doesn't go in: "I won't say anything until I see concrete evidence."

Lou Xinglan snorted coldly: "Do you want evidence?" I'll give it to you, your fingerprints appeared under the sofa in Yang Lili's house, and the community monitoring clearly recorded the time when you entered and exited, and we can make you unable to turn over with these two points alone. ”

"You told us before that you had never been to Yang Lili's house, so why do you have your fingerprints now? What do you think we will do with you if your confession is inconsistent, and what is the crime of obstructing justice? Do you know. ”

Zhao Fangjing watched them finally fall silent, carefully weighing the difference to see which sentence was lighter.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that there is no need to affect one's own future for the sake of other people's lives and deaths.

"I didn't kill Yang Lili, she committed suicide."

As soon as this statement came out, there was basically no fluctuation among the people present, they had been speculating about this possibility for a long time, and now that it has been confirmed, they have no excitement at all.

"Go on." Lou Xinglan knocked on the notebook.

"I'm not familiar with Yang Lili, but she always feels very familiar with me, and she has to tell me everything." Zhao Fangjing is actually very distressed, how can he be a big man, like he has become a confidant sister.

"The most recent time, on the day she committed suicide, she said that she really couldn't stand her husband anymore, she simply didn't treat her as a human being, couldn't give her the most basic respect, she couldn't live anymore, at that time, she told me so."