4. A proverb (II)

Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the hospital. In the car accident, Tang Chengyu's mobile phone has been broken, but Luo Jiawen's mobile phone is still very good, tomorrow is the day they are discharged from the hospital, the few days when the case was solved, it was really hard for them, and they almost took their lives.

Zhou Sen smiled at the sunny sky, but fortunately everything was over. He looked down at the fruit and the phone in his hand, the quality of the phone was really good.

But suddenly, his hand trembled. The fruit in his hand fell to the ground and rolled to the ground.

The mobile phone in the hand, the mobile phone card is still in the transparent bag, and there is a scratch on the phone card in the bag, and that scratch is very familiar and familiar.

And Zhou Sen clearly remembered that no mobile phone was found in Wang Xiaodong's home or at the scene of the car accident.

So, who was the person who called Lin Ping and Wang Man's parents?

Zhou Sen's thoughts were confused and his head was splitting, but his memory was just sober: more than 2 hours before he called the director, Wang Man said that there was something to call in the station, so he walked aside and made a call.

And the memory is presented again, the moment Wang Xiaodong fell off the cliff, it seemed that he was looking at the direction of Zhou Sen, but in fact, the real angle was the direction of Luo Jiawen.

Also, why did he think Lin Ping's mobile phone on the table was strange, and he didn't find the reason at that time. Now I know that it was too clean, and all the places were dirty, but the table was clean and tidy.

Also, Wang Xiaodong's room is very dirty, but the cellar is very clean, who will not clean up the bedroom and clean the cellar? The only explanation is that the cellar is inhabited by someone else. This man is also clean.

And Luo Jiawen also has a habit of cleanliness.

Zhou Sen felt heavy under his feet, and his head was unconsciously uncomfortable: "Why? Motivation? ”

Zhou Sen turned around and left the hospital.

A day later, Tang Chengyu appeared at the police station, followed by Luo Jiawen.

The case has been solved, and Luo Jiawen actually has no need to come to the police station again. But Zhou Sen informed the case on the phone, and there are still some details that can make the news richer.

"Brother Sen, you are too unkind, after all, we were born and died together, I was waiting in the hospital for you to pick us up and discharge, but as a result, you ignored us." Tang Chengyu shouted at Zhou Sen when he entered the police station.

Zhou Sen looked back at Tang Chengyu and Luo Jiawen.

After being discharged from the hospital, Luo Jiawen's face was a little pale, but overall he was in good spirits.

"Come, sit down, let's talk about the case." Zhou Sen suddenly said to the two of them with a serious face, and then walked straight to the conference room next to him.

Several police officers in charge of the case also entered the conference room one after another.

"Isn't the case over? Why? Wrap-up conference? Tang Chengyu muttered and walked into the conference room slowly, and Luo Jiawen also followed.

In the conference room, the table was full of noon of the case, and the projector was also a relationship chart of all the people involved.

Zhou Sen pointed to the evidence on the table and said:

"The murderer can freely enter and leave Wang Village, at this time, in addition to the villagers of Wang Village, there is actually a group of people who can enter and leave Wang Village. That is the reporter of the city station who is in charge of reporting on the new countryside. And it is not difficult for reporters to know the home addresses of Zhong Feng and Wang Man. What's more, if a reporter carries a large amount of ice in a news car to cool off, it will not arouse the suspicion of others. ”

"There are always a few fragments in my mind, first: it is a corpse that is disposed of very quickly, why would the murderer mind so much that the corpse parts stained with blood must be cleaned?"

"Second: Lin Ping's whole room is sloppy, but only the desk where the mobile phone is placed is very clean."

"Third: Wang Xiaodong's room is very sloppy, but the cellar is surprisingly tidy, and the murderer hid in this cellar when he kidnapped Zhong Feng, Wang Man and Lin Ping. We have found Wang Man's hair on the earth. ”

"So, these fragmentary scenes in my mind, tell me that the murderer has a habit of cleanliness." Zhou Sen paused: "If I'm not mistaken, Luo Jiawen, Reporter Luo, you have a habit of cleanliness, and you happen to be a reporter reporting on the construction of the new countryside." ”

Zhou Sen looked back at Luo Jiawen, and at this moment she was sitting under the light of the conference room with a smile, looking at Zhou Sen with a smile.

"So, the real murderer is you, right?"

Everyone turned their heads, looked at this weak reporter incredulously, and then looked at Zhou Sen incredulously.

Tang Chengyu said even more anxiously: "How can it be Jiawen?" ”

However, suddenly, Tang Chengyu also remembered Luo Jiawen's snow-white pants, carefully wiping the seat every time he got into the police car, his irritable face in the face of the little coffee stains that were splashed, and the disgust he showed towards the garbage in Lin Ping and Wang Xiaodong's room. But, how is this possible?

"Jiawen, why do you want to kill someone?". Tang Chengyu really can't connect the weak woman who has been with her for a few days with a perverted killer.

"Why? I'm also thinking, why? There is only one reason, that is, Luo Jiawen is Yuanyuan, right? Zhou Sen looked at Luo Jiawen and said.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Officer Zhou." Luo Jiawen looked at Zhou Sen with a smile.

Zhou Sen leisurely opened the information on the case file and said: "Chen Yitian's stepfather is called Luo Zhongjian, and you are also surnamed Luo, you are Yuanyuan back then." ”

"You just say I'm Yuanyuan based on a surname, I'm really wronged."

"After the car accident that day, the hospital urgently needed a blood transfusion, and your blood is a rare blood type, only one in 10,000 people on average. And I've seen the records of Yuanyuan's car accident, and she happens to be of this blood type. I checked your identity in the United States, 13 years ago, Yuan Yuan was taken to the United States by his father for treatment and declared dead, and you were adopted 13 years ago, and the day you returned to China was not long after Luo Zhongjian died. Zhou Sen stood up and walked to Luo Jiawen's side step by step: "There are not so many coincidences in the world, and the reporter of the scandal on Lin Ping's coffee table is also you, I think, Lin Ping was not concerned about Zhong Feng at that time, but Luo Jiawen's three words, right?" ”

"I'm a journalist, so it's not surprising that I shoot all kinds of news, right? Doesn't the same blood type prove anything? I was in an orphanage before I was 13 years old, huh? Isn't it strange that these coincidences are combined? Luo Jiawen looked at Zhou Sen and retorted quietly.

"Yes, not strange at all, but strangely, why does the phone card found in the cellar have the same scratch as yours on the same scratch?" Zhou Sen picked up the evidence bag on the table: "This can only prove that the person who came out of Yolinping is not Wang Xiaodong, but you." And you deliberately asked Wang Xiaodong to go to Lin Ping to disturb our sight. If you don't give up, we can verify whether the calling card has been used on your mobile phone. ”

"You are very careful, but, for many years, many, many years, I have forgotten that someone once called me Yuanyuan." Luo Jiawen sat under the light, the long light pulled her face up, she looked into the distance and said lightly.

"Jiawen, what are you talking about?" Tang Chengyu exclaimed incredibly: "If you are Yuanyuan, you are already 16 years old at that time, it is impossible for Aunt Lin and Wang Man's parents not to know you." ”

"It was the car accident, although Aunt Xiang tried her best to protect me, but I was still injured. Everyone thought I was going to die in that car accident, but my father saved Yuanyuan and killed Yuanyuan......"

"When I woke up, my father knew everything that had happened back then, and he was afraid that I would live in the shadows for the rest of my life, so he asked the hypnotist to perform deep hypnotization on me. And it took a lot of effort to get the hospital to prove that I was dead, so as to prevent being hunted down by Wang Man's father. It's just that in those 13 years, I would always be awakened by nightmares one after another. I never understood whether the dream was real or false. ”

When Luo Jiawen recalled those dreams, he swallowed his throat and showed great difficulty, and continued: "My father never said that I was his daughter outside, so I knew that my father must have something to hide from me. It wasn't until my father died that I decided to return to China to find out the truth. Until I came to Wang Village........"

Luo Jiawen said with a smile: "The first time I stood on the dam of the reservoir and looked down from above, I seemed to see the scene of Brother Tiantian being thrown down by them, Brother Tiantian's neck was twisted off by them, he looked at me, his head swayed from side to side, he said, don't." ”

"When Wang Xiaodong first found me, he recognized me, and he said, Yuanyuan, you run. I knew that this fool could help me get revenge. Luo Jiawen looked at Zhou Sen and said. She gently stroked her hair with her hand and buried her head gently in the socket of her hand. Dream said: "It's been 13 years, and fate has made me come back to the end, so why don't I let them pay for their blood debts?"

"Your father saved you back then and made you forget the past, just to want you to live well." Zhou Sen said helplessly.

"I died on that summer night 13 years ago. You don't know, I'm the real liberator now. Luo Jiawen smiled and turned around and walked out.

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On the midsummer evening of 2003, Aunt Lin shouted angrily at Lin Ping and Wang Xiaodong, who were drunk and crying in the yard: "You boys, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will chop you up and feed the fish!" ”

In a word, it is a prophecy.