Flowers fall and people die (3)

If Qin Feng killed someone on impulse, I can understand his psychology. Everyone will have a moment of anger and resentment, just like Ye Zihan said, everyone has white swans and black swans hidden in their hearts, and they struggle and hover between good and evil over and over again. However, the evildoer is unforgivable, regardless of his psychology and motives.

Yuan Jiapeng told us about this in a private room in a Western restaurant, and he and Yin Jingshu, as well as Xiao Se and I, had dinner together. Yuan Jiapeng has been campaigning for this case for several days, working hard, eating salmon while studying the information and photos of the crime scene.

Yuan Jiapeng is a winning general in the court, there is basically no lawsuit that he can't win, and he has handled a lot of criminal cases, but Qin Feng's case is obviously very tricky. With just over two weeks left before the trial begins on May 10, he is not at all sure. All the human and physical evidence pointed to Qin Feng as the murderer. The white bathrobe that Qin Feng left in the hotel room was stained with blood, and the blood type and DNA were consistent with those collected on Yu Meng's body, but other than that, nothing else was detected on the bathrobe. And the blood-stained fruit knife has long been confirmed as the murder weapon, and there are only the fingerprints of Yu Meng and Qin Feng on it.

"Since it is a unique local Chinese medicinal material in Luojia Village, how did Yu Meng know and how did she get it?" Xiao Se asked.

"Luo Wenhao is not from Luojia Village, Yu Meng will definitely follow him back." I don't think there's anything strange about that.

Xiao Se shook his head. "However, the efficacy of that kind of Chinese medicinal material, the people of the entire Luojia Village know it, if Yu Meng buys it herself, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the people in the village, in case it reaches Luo Wenhao's ears, how should she explain it?"

"Could it be that Luo Wenhao bought it for her?" Yin Jingshu thought of this possibility, but immediately vetoed it herself, "That doesn't make sense, Luo Wenhao didn't know anything about Yu Meng and Qin Feng before, and it was impossible to help Yu Meng harm Qin Feng." ”

"What are you suspecting?" Yuan Jiapeng looked at Xiao Se suspiciously.

"I just feel a little strange, it seems that it is necessary to go to Luojia Village, I happen to also go to Yejia Village to visit my grandfather, the two villages are very close, and they will be solved together." Xiao Se took the initiative to share Yuan Jiapeng's worries, "You show me those photos, maybe I can find something you ignored." ”

Yuan Jiapeng handed the stack of materials to Xiao Se.

The photos of Yu Meng's death scene were bloody and terrifying, Yin Jingshu and I didn't dare to look at them, but Xiao Se and Yuan Jiapeng did not change their faces, and they did not affect their appetite at all.

Xiao Se looked at the old man for a long time, put down the materials, and thought about something very intently.

At this time, the waiter brought two French lamb chops, and I didn't want to interrupt Xiao Se's train of thought, so I picked up a Western knife and planned to help him cut the lamb chops into pieces.

Xiao Se's gaze suddenly fell on the Western food knife in my hand, he took the knife from my hand without a sound, and stabbed it directly at Yuan Jiapeng beside me with lightning speed.

Yin Jingshu and I were both frightened and screamed, and Yuan Jiapeng also reflexively leaned back and almost fell off the chair. "What the hell!" He yelled, "Did you kid have a convulsion?" ”

Xiao Se put away the knife with a deep face. "That's the normal reaction."

"What?" Yuan Jiapeng was puzzled.

"When a normal person is assassinated, he will struggle to dodge, but Yu Meng was stabbed in the heart and died, didn't she dodge anything?" Xiao Se asked as if muttering to himself.

Yuan Jiapeng nodded thoughtfully.

"There's a strange place." Xiao Se asked again, "When the body was found, the curtains of the room were definitely opened?" ”

"Sure." Yuan Jiapeng said, "I have also noticed this, a couple of men and women who cheat in a hotel room, after entering the room, should close the curtains tightly." Especially Qin Feng is a public figure, and he must have a strong sense of anti-candid photography. But Xiao Zhao clearly remembered that when he found the body, the curtains were opened, because the LED screen diagonally facing the window was very shiny and eye-catching. I also can't figure out why they didn't close the curtains. Even if it's just a quarrel in the room, I don't want to be found out. ”

Xiao Se carefully looked at the autopsy report again, thought for a moment, picked up half a lemon on the plate, aimed it at Yuan Jiapeng and pinched it hard, and the lemon juice sprayed out and splashed onto Yuan Jiapeng's white shirt.

"Damn, you took the wrong medicine tonight!" Yuan Jiapeng jumped to his feet angrily, "My shirt is a high-end product, very expensive, if the lemon juice can't be washed off, you have to pay me one!" ”

"I'm here to help you. Don't move, I'll shoot it first. Xiao Se said unhurriedly, took a photo of Yuan Jiapeng's shirt, "Compare yourself, what's the difference." ”

What Xiao Se asked Yuan Jiapeng to compare was the blood stains on the white bathrobe that Qin Feng left in the hotel room, and the lemon juice marks on Yuan Jiapeng's shirt.

"The shape is different." Yuan Jiapeng immediately saw the clue, "On the autopsy report, about the attachment form of the bloodstains, it is written that the bloodstains are dripping on it, that is, the bloodstains are marked. Yu Meng was stabbed to death by a sharp fruit knife in the heart, if Qin Feng was the murderer, he pulled out the knife, and the blood stains splashed on the bathrobe should be in the form of droplets. I'll go to the forensic doctor in charge of the autopsy tomorrow to get a closer look at the situation. ”

Xiao Se patted him on the shoulder. "You still have brains."

"It's not nonsense, how can I not have a brain." Yuan Jiapeng was unconvinced, "Tong Xin, your family has soiled my high-end shirt, and you are responsible for cleaning me." ”

"Dreaming!" Xiao Se threw two words to him, "I am reluctant to let Tong Xin wash my clothes, and it is your turn?" Get out of the way. ”

"Yes." Yin Jingshu also helped, "You don't lack arms or hands, so you won't wash yourself." ”

Yuan Jiapeng stared hard at a pair of small eyes. "How do you elbow out."

Yin Jingshu shook her head. "I like it, I'm willing."

"How do I feel that I have betrayed my relatives?" Yuan Jiapeng made a funny appearance.

We all laughed,

Xiao Se and I should be fortunate to have two good friends, Yuan Jiapeng and Yin Jingshu, who are both positive and will bring joy and strength to the people around us.

"Shall we organize a beach holiday party this Friday and Monday?" Yuan Jiapeng is still immersed in the "grief" of "betraying relatives and leaving", Yin Jingshu's thinking has jumped to a happy seaside weekend, "The current temperature can go to the sea for swimming, since Yu Meng's death, our group of friends have not been in the mood for a big party for a long time, and it is not a way to go on like this." Life must go on, everyone should go out for a walk together, feel the vastness of the sea, and become open-minded. ”

"I think it's good, I can bring my family, right?" Xiao Se put his arm around my shoulder, "You should also go out and relax." ”

I have indeed been suppressed for too long, and Yu Meng has been gone for more than half a year. In the past six months, there have been very many performances at home and abroad, and I have been very busy, and I just came back from abroad yesterday. But when I'm free, I'm often alone in a daze, with an empty and chaotic mind. "Then go ahead." In addition to relaxing, I also want to enjoy my time with Xiao Se, I have been too busy to spend time with him for a long time, and I want to make amends.

"Of course, you can bring your family." Yin Jingshu saw that we agreed, and her enthusiasm also rose, "I will contact other people immediately and arrange the trip." ”

Yin Jingshu's proposal for a seaside get-together was echoed by everyone, and perhaps everyone has been suppressed for too long like me and urgently needs a release. Eventually, I decided to go camping on a nearby island, stay for two nights, and play for three days. During the day, you can swim and have a picnic.

In the evening, you can hold a bonfire party, or admire the moon and listen to the sound of the tide.

Before the vacation, Xiao Se and I went to Luojia Village first, before Xiao Se went to Yejia Village to visit his grandfather, he also went to Luojia Village to inquire about Xiao Pengcheng 30 years ago with a few actresses to play, but like Yejia Village, most of the older generation passed away, and I couldn't find anyone who knew about the year, so I found nothing. And this time I went to Luojia Village, mainly to run errands for Yuan Jiapeng, there is a shortcut from Yejia Village to Luojia Village, from the small hill next to Lover's Lake, it takes more than ten minutes to arrive. In the past, due to the bad relations between the two villages, this shortcut road was basically unpassable, but now the relationship has improved, and more and more people are walking, especially young people are trying to save time and convenience.

Xiao Pengcheng's relatives died very early, and he never returned to Luojia Village after changing his name and surname, and he had no contact with his relatives in the village. No one in the village knew Xiao Se's identity, and he claimed to be an architect who went to the village to collect style. He is indeed very interested in the buildings in the village, Luojia Village is much smaller than Yejia Village, and the population is small, but there are 12 very beautiful red brick villas in the village, which can be said to be the most beautiful red brick house in the whole Haicheng, and it has been more than 100 years, it has not been destroyed at all, and it is as beautiful as new. After the Opium War, Haicheng was opened as a treaty port, and the young and middle-aged people in Luojia Village, which is located at the mouth of the sea, were not satisfied with the low income of farming and begging for the sea, and joined the Maritime Silk Road to seek development in Nanyang.

"Young man, come and see our village house again." There was an aunt who greeted Xiao Se warmly, the village was so big, he had been here a few times, and everyone in the village recognized him.

"The red brick house in your village is so beautiful, every time you look at it, you have a new harvest." Xiao Se turned around and inquired, "There is another thing to ask by the way, I heard that your village is rich in guava roots, and I don't know where to buy it." ”

Auntie glanced at Xiao Se strangely, and then at me. "What are you buying that for, that thing is now purchased by the outside pharmaceutical factory, and the village basically can't buy it."