"Now is not the time for grief and depression." Yan Xinyi encouraged him, "You have to cheer up, let's work together to catch the murderer and avenge your best brother." ”

Zhong Kenan struggled and stood up, but he was still leaning against the wall like a loss of strength, his head tilted, his eyes blood-red, and his expression desolate.

"Shen Hong is looking at the surveillance, let's go to his place to have a look." Yan Xinyi wanted to divert his attention.

"Go by yourself, my mind is messed up right now, I can't do anything." His voice was hoarse, "I'll wait for you on the couch, I want to be alone for a while." ”

She sighed and nodded.

Shen Hong made the suspect's face clear.

"This man...... It's him! Yan Xinyi exclaimed.

"You know?" Shen Hong asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but I've seen it." Yan Xinyi recognized that it was the man she had seen outside the banquet hall of the 20th anniversary celebration dinner of Ludi Jewelry, and later met downstairs in the psychological service center, with a cold face and facial features a bit like a mixed-race child, which was quite attractive, "Find Su Jiaying, maybe she will know something." ”

Su Jiaying was helped in, she was in a trance, her face was full of tears, and she was extremely pale and haggard. It was a festive and sweet wedding, but it became a complete tragedy in an instant, she was still pregnant, how could she bear such a blow!

"Do you recognize this man?" Yan Xinyi asked, while inspecting Su Jiaying's expression.

Su Jiaying's pair of distracted eyes stared at the screen lonely, and suddenly, her gaze froze, and her face was as pale as a ghost, "This person...... and the death of the tides...... Does it matter? ”

"He's the number one suspect." Shen Hong replied.

Su Jiaying's face was colorless, and her eyes were full of extreme remorse, despair, and fear. Yan Xinyi understood at a glance that Su Jiaying and this man definitely had some kind of ulterior relationship, and even Wei Haichao's death, she couldn't get rid of it.

"You know where he lives, right?" Yan Xinyi asked bluntly.

Su Jiaying's lips trembled, tears filled her eyes, and she couldn't speak.

"You also hope that we can catch the murderer as soon as possible and comfort your husband who died in vain, right?" Yan Xinyi stared at her closely, "Or do you want to shield and protect the murderer?" ”

"I didn't!" Big tears fell from Su Jiaying's eyes, and she couldn't cry, "I...... Know where he lives......"

Zhong Kenan leaned back on the sofa tiredly, his energy was low and his face was haggard. Yan Xinyi walked up to him and sat down, he slowly turned his head, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Let's go back." Yan Xinyi also felt that her eyes were hot.

"You don't have to autopsy?" He asked.

"Give the autopsy to Sister Maruko, and I'll accompany you." She said softly.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhong Kenan closed the door, didn't even turn on the light, and hugged Yan Xinyi hard, before she could react, his lips were already pressed against hers. His hot breath blew on her face, held her head with his hand, and kissed her violently, and the tears he had been holding back for a long time finally slipped down the corners of his eyes, moistening her lips, salty and astringent. She also had a sour nose, her eyes quickly filled with tears, her eyes closed, and her moist eyelashes fluttered slightly.

He undressed her and carried her to the couch. Streamers of light from the window sliced through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she saw a fire burning in his dark eyes, which quickly engulfed her. He desperately needs an outlet to vent his emotions, and his movements are heavy and urgent. Her fingers sank into the muscles of his back, crying out in pain.

"I'm sorry—" His hoarse voice distressed her, and she hugged him tightly, his kiss falling finely and his lips squirming over hers. A scorching flame burst from her chest and spread to her limbs. They were so tightly intertwined that it was as if even the soul was trembling. The moment he reached the top, he wanted to pull out, but it was too late, the heat rushed into her body, and he trembled very violently, buried his head in her chest, and gasped violently. She was also trembling, her heart pounding, and her breathing was rapid.

Yan Xinyi woke up in the middle of the night and Zhong Kenan was nowhere to be seen. She walked out of the bedroom in her clothes and saw that on the balcony outside, in the ethereal night, there was a faint red fire, which was flickering quietly, it was Zhong Kenan smoking there.

She walked towards the balcony, Zhong Kenan heard footsteps, he took a deep breath of cigarette, and then snuffed out the cigarette butt.

The smoke quickly dispersed in the cold night, and she walked up to him and leaned into his arms. He embraced her, and after a moment of silence she asked softly, "Can't you sleep?" ”

"Xinyi—" His call was heartbreakingly gentle. Her eyes were hot, and she was about to comfort him, but what he said was beyond her expectations, "Don't take the medicine, what if...... If you really have a child, you will give birth. ”

She looked up in amazement, her eyelashes raised, her eyes tangled with his, all the way to the bottom of his eyes.

His eyes burned and burned strangely in the misty moonlight. He sighed and said with some anxiety: "I am telling the truth, and when I finish dealing with these things now, we will get married." ”

Her throat was so clogged that she couldn't get a word out of her voice. She didn't expect that he would say the word "marriage" in such a situation. She was unprepared, not to mention, she hadn't told him the reason why Wei Haichao was killed.

Su Jiaying finally confided the truth under her questioning before, the man's name is Liancheng, Su Jiaying met him during his study in Italy, because he couldn't bear the loneliness, he lived with him for a while. At that time, Liancheng had graduated and worked in a local machinery and equipment company, he had a wide range of friends and was very active in the Chinese circle. But Su Jiaying's heart loves Wei Haichao more, before returning to China, she resolutely broke off relations with Liancheng, and returned to Wei Haichao's arms after returning to China, and the two actively prepared for the wedding.

Su Jiaying didn't expect that Liancheng would chase after Guancheng, and also inquired about Su Jiaying's work unit, waiting for her on the way to get off work, begging her to change her mind and return to him.

Su Jiaying resolutely refused, but Liancheng still didn't give up, and later pestered again and again, and even begged bitterly. But about half a month ago, Liancheng didn't appear again, Su Jiaying thought that he had figured it out and would not disturb her life again, but he didn't expect that he would go to the wedding to commit murder.

It was Su Jiaying's betrayal that indirectly led to Wei Haichao's tragic death, Zhong Kenan was shrouded in the shadow of his mother's betrayal of his father since he was a child, and now his good brother has suffered this catastrophe again, he will be bound more tightly by the terrible cocoon, he can't bite it, he can't break free, and only by completely untying his heart knot can he be saved.

He squeezed her hand and stared at her, worried by her long silence: "You don't believe me? ”

"Of course I do." She was a little helpless, "But, now is not the time to talk about this, when you have dealt with the things in front of you, let's take a long-term view, okay?" Go back to sleep first and recuperate your spirits. ”

"Okay." He said, "It's like a loss."

She shook her head, unable to shake off the vertigo that surrounded her. Sigh, I can't sigh out the emotion in my heart.

After Yan Xinyi woke up in the morning, he stared at the sleeping Zhong Kenan, his face was haggard, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, there was a clear arc on the side of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were moist. She felt that her heart was clenched and painful, and Zhong Kenan in her mind would not shed tears, but last night, he shed a man's sad tears. It is only in front of those closest to him that he shows his most vulnerable side. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, slammed the door shut, and walked out.

The police rushed to Liancheng's residence overnight, Liancheng rented a short-term rental house in Guancheng, and found bloody clothes and a firearm as a murder weapon in his residence.

Yan Xinyi walked into the office of the forensic examination and identification center, Xiao Wanzi happened to come out of the examination room with the report, and she was busy all night here.

"Sister Maruko has worked hard." Yan Xinyi greeted.

Xiao Wanzi smiled: "The bloody clothes found in Liancheng's residence, the DNA identification results have come out, and they are consistent with Wei Haichao's DNA, as well as the blood stains on the fire gun, and the DNA identification results are also consistent." The evidence is conclusive, and even if he doesn't confess, it seems that he can be prosecuted. ”

"Didn't Liancheng confess the facts of the crime?" Yan Xinyi asked.

"Mu Song has a headache, you have to ask him for the specific situation." Xiao Wanzi also said, "In addition, the results of the autopsy are consistent with your preliminary identification, Wei Haichao died of head injury caused by a bullet in the head. I removed the bullet from his skull. The bullets are homemade of iron, sharpened like bulletheads, and are about 2 centimeters long. Director Xie is appraising the gun and bullets. ”

Yan Xinyi went to Mu Song to ask him about interrogating Liancheng, and when he went, he saw Song Jingyan as if he had eaten gunpowder, slapping the table and yelling: "What the, I actually played with amnesia, when we are stupid." ”

"Amnesia?" Yan Xinyi felt that something hit her chest, and she was about to ask, when Mu Song on the side interjected: "I think this matter is a bit strange." We saw in his dwelling that the blood on the fire gun had not been cleaned, and that it was hanging on the wall untouched, along with the cloth bag, where the fire gun should have been hung. Why didn't he hide the murder weapon and put it back in its place? ”

"What did he say personally?" Yan Xinyi asked.

Mu Song scratched his head in confusion, "He seems to have been repeating ambiguous words. ”

Yan Xinyi asked to see the video of the interrogation, and Mu Song took her to watch it.

"Do you know Wei Haichao?" In the video, Song Jingyan asked.

"Yes, yes." Liancheng replied.

"Why did you kill him?" Song Jingyan asked again.

"Excuse me, murderer...... Is it really me? Liancheng asked blankly.

"What garlic are you pretending to be!" Song Jingyan raised his voice, "We found a fire weapon and bloody clothes in your house, and the hotel's surveillance also captured your criminal behavior, do you still want to deny it?" ”