What does it mean for a single woman to have frequent contact with two men at the same time?

Maybe it was Zhao Zimeng's words that poked Chen Hongmei's sore spot, and her face was red and white for a while.

Her hands and feet were a little overwhelmed - the hands that were originally clasped together were finally released, and after they were released, they probably didn't know where to put them, so they could only temporarily put them on their legs, and put them on their legs, Chen Hongmei felt unnatural, so she pinched the left hem of her jacket in her hands and kept rubbing it.

"Chen Hongmei, about this man, you must give us an explanation today, what is his surname and what is he doing? If you don't give us a clear explanation, then you can't get rid of your involvement in this case. ”

"Comrade Public Security, I-Chen Hongmei really have nothing to do with the case of No. 157. What do you want me to say? ”

"Chen Hongmei, during the period when you were staying at No. 157, someone obviously saw a man in his fifties entering and leaving No. 157 more than once—this person was obviously going for you."

"This person has asked the neighbors about your residence, this person's dress is very unusual, usually smokes 'cigars', this person's height is about 1.71 meters, it seems to be relatively rich."

"The dead body we found in the crack between the brick walls of the second entrance to the east house at No. 157 is also about 1.71 meters tall."

"The most important thing is that the time of the deceased's murder was around May 1986, and it was during this period that you lived in No. 157, and the room where the deceased was killed was the east house you rented, is it a coincidence?"

Chen Hongmei was speechless for a while.

"Originally, you were going to live at No. 157 for three or four months - this is what you told your relatives and neighbors - you just said the same thing, but in less than two months, you suddenly moved out, there must be a very special reason for this."

Chen Hongmei bowed her head and said nothing.

"We've heard that you've been divorced twice, do you want us to tell you the reason for the divorce?"

Chen Hongmei suddenly raised her head: "Comrade Public Security, you don't hit people in the face, you don't want to hurt people's faces so much, since you have torn my face, I will simply take off all this skin," Chen Hongmei suddenly became excited - she clasped her hands together again, and at the same time looked directly into Zhao Zimeng's eyes.

"I, Chen Hongmei, am indeed not a good woman, I am very inferior, we have no face and no skin, just like my father scolded me, I am a subordinate embryo, I also think I am a subordinate embryo, but I will never do the thing of killing people and overselling goods - I can't do it."

"We heard that the first two marriages lasted less than two years, but after you and Mao Dawei got married, they have been maintained until now, is there any special reason for this!"

"As you just said, I have been divorced twice, and now, I am not too old, I should always have a home! I don't want to live a lonely and spine-piercing life anymore, I don't want to toss anymore, what's wrong with that? ”

"Don't want to toss anymore? I'm afraid it's not that simple, we heard that after you moved out of No. 157, you and Mao Dawei got married, and soon, you bought the house here, the motorcycle parked in the yard, at least more than 10,000 yuan! Your man Mao Dawei has nothing to do, with your salary, how can you afford to buy a motorcycle and this yard? Let's get the shot! We want to know, where do you get the money to buy your motorcycles and houses? ”

"It's true that my man doesn't make a living, but ducks don't pee - each has its own way, and some people just have too shallow eyelids, and they feel uncomfortable when they see others living well. He chewed his tongue everywhere. ”

"Can you tell us where the money for the motorbike and the house came from?"

"It's-"

"The origin of the money, you must tell us clearly, you must not fool us, we will investigate."

Probably because it was cold, Chen Hongmei closed the zipper of her down jacket, of course, it may also be that Chen Hongmei has realized that it is a bit out of place to expose her plump body!

As the room was about to reach the key point, the courtyard door suddenly rang.

Chen Hongmei looked at Director Gu.

"Chen Hongmei, you go open the door first." Director Gu said.

Chen Hongmei walked out of the hall, removed the deadbolt, opened the door, and a big man walked into the courtyard door. Looking at the eyes of the couple, they knew that this person should be Chen Hongmei's husband Mao Dawei.

"We're here?" Mao Dawei staggered into the courtyard gate, spitting out rough air in his mouth.

This person was really Mao Dawei, and when Mao Dawei walked to the corner of the kitchen, he saw the person sitting in the hall.

Chen Hongmei didn't gnaw.

"What are these people coming to do?"

"They are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and Director Gu brought them here." Chen Hongmei said in a low voice.

"What are the people from the Municipal Public Security Bureau looking for us?"

"They're here for the case of Impermanence Lane."

Mao Dawei stepped into the threshold: "The case of Impermanence Lane? The case of Impermanence Lane has something to do with us! Mao Dawei's tone of voice was a little rushed, and at a glance, he knew that he was a character in the society. His face was flushed and there was a little discharge from the corner of his left eye.

Director Gu stood up: "Chen Hongmei, is this your man Mao Dawei?" ”

Chen Hongmei nodded.

"Very good, Mao Dawei, you came back just in time, come, sit down, let's have a good talk."

Mao Dawei took out a pack of Jingxi brand cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and smoked it by himself, and then squatted on the threshold: "Director Gu, don't be blind and light the lamp in vain, what should be said, my wife must have told you, in our family, my wife is the boss, I will only say less than her, not more than her." You see, it's not too early, and it's time for you to rest. Wife, it's time for us to rest. ”

Chen Hongmei walked up to Mao Dawei: "Da Mao, can you speak politely!" ”

"You're welcome? You're welcome! People pour sewage on you, and you have to be polite to him, you are stupid! ”

Mao Dawei's height is about 1.78 meters, his figure is the same as Zhao Zimeng's burly, he has a flat head, he wears a set of denim clothes, his left hand is in his pants pocket, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand are holding cigarettes.

"Chen Hongmei, make a cup of tea and give your man a sober up." Director Gu said sharply.

"What kind of tea to make, I'm not drunk - my head is sober?"

"Mao Dawei, if you are sober-minded, you should know what you should do, cooperate with and assist the investigation of the public security organs, this is the obligation and responsibility of every citizen."

Director Gu looked directly at Mao Dawei's face: "Captain Zhao has just told your wife Chen Hongmei that we will investigate all the people who lived in No. 157 around 1986."

"Unless you are related to the case, you will not have that attitude. If you don't cooperate, then we'll have to talk in another place. Section Chief Min said with a tiger face.

Mao Dawei suddenly stopped talking.

Mao Dawei should be such a person: he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. After encountering a powerful character, it will be soft immediately. Of course, Mao Dawei's weakness should be related to his weakness.

Zhao Zimeng looked at his watch, the time was half past ten: "Mao Dawei, the time is not early, we won't talk to you and the couple more, you just need to tell us where the money to buy motorcycles and this yard came from." As long as you can explain this clearly, we will get up and leave immediately. ”

"That's—that's it! Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

"As soon as you come back, you play tricks on us, and you won't listen to us at all."

"I'll tell you the truth, I made the money to buy motorcycles and motorcycles and this yard - I made it from stocks."

"Earn money doing stocks?" Zhao Zimeng was quite surprised by Mao Dawei's answer.

There is a background problem here, in the early years of China's stock market, the story of getting rich overnight and becoming poor overnight began at this time, at that time, the stock market did not set a limit on the rise and fall, as long as you bought the right stocks, you may get rich overnight, on the contrary, if you step on the **, you may become poor overnight.

There's also the fact that at that time, people didn't know much about stocks and didn't have much money in their pockets, so not many people invested in the stock market until the stock index soared wildly and the myth of getting rich overnight became a living reality, and many people flocked to it – this is the so-called herd effect.

The comrades were busy solving the case all day long and knew very little about stocks, and since the case was related to the stock car, the comrades naturally had to make up for this lesson.

Of course, Zhao Zimeng is not ignorant of stocks: in Zhao Zimeng's impression, China's stock market seems to have begun to appear around 1990, and Chen Hongmei's house was bought in 1986, when there was no stock market.

Mao Dawei seemed to be lying.

"Is that right? You have to believe that the police will never wronged a good person, nor will we let a bad person go, and actively cooperate with and assist us in the investigation, this is the right choice for you. Mao Dawei, come, sit on the chair. Zhao Zimeng did not mention the time when the Shanghai and Shenzhen markets opened - it is better not to say what he is not sure about.

Chen Hongmei helped Mao Dawei to sit on a chair.

After Mao Dawei sat on the chair, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, poured out a few, handed them to everyone one by one, and then lit everyone's cigarettes according to the lighter.

Mao Dawei's attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn: "Wife, why don't you make tea for your comrades, this is not hospitality." ”

"I'll go." Chen Hongmei turned around and walked towards the door.

"No, we already drank it when we came." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Comrade, don't stop her, I happen to be thirsty."

Chen Hongmei walked out of the hall and pushed open the kitchen door, Chen Hongmei didn't turn on the light - she really knows how to live.

After a while, the sound of teacups colliding against each other came from inside the kitchen.