"That's what I can't figure out." Lu Bin agreed with Qiao Yan's statement.

"It's also possible that when it's time to kill, you get scared and run away. Besides, how can anyone confess to a sin he has not committed? Duan Zhiming put forward a different view.

"But Jin Wei is not a person who will run away timidly." Qiao Yan insisted on her opinion, "He created such a vigorous kidnapping case, and he was fully mentally prepared to die with the hostages." ”

"Find out the evidence first." Wei Chihong agrees with Qiao Yan's analysis, but in the end, the case handling still needs to be evidence, "It is whether the knife thrown away by the murderer can be found in the dirty ditch where he confessed." ”

After the case seminar, Zeng Jinling asked Qiao Yan: "I want to go and see Feng Yanze's family wake tonight, after all, we are peers and have dealt with each other before." Are you going to go along? Perhaps, something new will be discovered. ”

Qiao Yan nodded and said okay.

In a courtyard on the left side of the funeral parlor, 9 two-story antique small buildings are built in a ring, with white walls, blue bricks, and sulfur glazed tiles. There is a special area for the funeral parlor's wake, which is built according to the standards of a three-star hotel. On the door of the wake-up area, there are signs such as Qianqiu Pavilion, Nian'en Hall, and Memorial Hall. One of the two largest of these halls, the hall has an altar on the front wall, a "crystal coffin" (a kind of coffin that can be refrigerated) in the middle, surrounded by golden balustrades and flowers, two automatic mahjong tables on either side of the hall, and two bedrooms upstairs. The air conditioning, water dispenser, and bathroom in the Qianqiu Pavilion are complete, which can accommodate 50 people at the same time. Feng Yanze's family members were guarding the spirit in the Qianqiu Pavilion.

Since Feng Yan was a TV celebrity, the staff of Starlight TV also came to the scene to film, and when Zeng Jinling and Qiao Yan arrived, a female reporter from the TV station was interviewing Wei Yishan. "As Professor Feng's assistant during his lifetime, do you have any unforgettable past and memories with him?"

"Professor Feng has taught me a lot." Wei Yishan said in a sad tone, "She is my mentor and friend, although she has not been his assistant for a long time, but she has gained a lot and has a very good memory, and I am very grateful to him." It is a pity that he passed away, and I will continue to study the psychology of music in the hope of my heartfelt and respected professor. ”

The interview was conducted outdoors, in the darkness and silence of the surroundings, and a camera light shone on Wei Yishan, making her the center of attention. Zeng Jinling and Qiao Yan stood silently on the side and watched her.

As soon as the interview ended, Wei Yishan was in a hurry to leave. "Miss Wei," Zeng Jinling called out to her.

Wei Yishan turned around. "Are you looking into the case again?" She recognized Qiao Yan, and her tone was not very friendly.

"We're here to mourn." Zeng Jinling introduced herself and said that she and Feng Yan were peers and friends.

"Oh, I've heard of Professor Zeng's name." Wei Yishan's expression softened a lot, "You are an authority in the field of psychology. ”

"Authority does not dare to be." Zeng Jinling was very modest, "However, while condolence, I also have questions about Jin Wei I want to ask you, you should also know, he became a kidnapper and almost shot the hostage." ”

Wei Yishan nodded. "What do you want to ask?"

"I heard that a week before the incident, Jin Wei had visited the school several times and had contact with Professor Feng. Do you know what Jin Wei is looking for Professor Feng for? Zeng Jinling asked.

"I've already told the police about this matter, but I don't know." Wei Yishan didn't want to talk more, so she turned around and was about to leave. But after taking a few steps, he suddenly paused, turned around and asked, "Excuse me, does Jin Wei have anything to do with Professor Feng's murder?" ”

"Jin Wei, as an important suspect, is being interrogated." Zeng Jinling told her truthfully.

"Oh, that's right." Wei Yishan's mood seemed to be a little low, and she turned around again and slowly walked away.

Zeng Jinling and Qiao Yan entered the mourning hall, and when they saw Feng Yanze's widow and parents there, their parents cried heartbreakingly, while the young wife sat still with a blank expression.

"Mrs. Feng," Zeng Jinling called softly, Feng Yan had taken his wife to attend academic activities before, Zeng Jinling chatted with her for a few words, and knew each other.

Mrs. Feng slowly stood up and shouted "Professor Zeng."

Zeng Jinling held her hand comfortingly. "Please mourn and be good." Qiao Yan also bowed her head and condolences.

"I have nothing to mourn." Mrs. Feng's attitude surprised Zeng Jinling and Qiao Yan, "Our relationship is very stiff, and I am preparing to sue for divorce." ”

Zeng Jinling subconsciously looked at Feng Yanze's parents who were crying, and Mrs. Feng's words seemed extremely abrupt in this sad atmosphere. "Let's go outside and talk, shall we?"

Mrs. Feng nodded.

Zeng Jinling and Qiao Yan first went to the statue to offer incense, and then went to Feng Yanze's parents to comfort them, and then walked out of the mourning hall with Mrs. Feng.

"You said that the relationship with Professor Feng is very stiff, what's going on?" Zeng Jinling asked a little eagerly.

"He didn't change his life, and he repeatedly fooled around with women behind my back." Mrs. Feng was resentful, "The night before he was killed, he came home with the smell of perfume and lipstick marks on his clothes. This kind of man ......"

Zeng Jinling began to wonder if Feng Yanze's murder was related to an extramarital affair. "Do you know who the woman who fooled around with him is?"

"I peeked at his text messages and QQ records, and he has unclear relationships with many women, especially female students. The hottest person who has been fighting with him recently is a nurse, who is still a married woman, and his taste is getting stronger and stronger. Mrs. Feng sneered, "I have quarreled with him and made trouble, but it is useless at all. He actually threatened me that if I interfered in his affairs again, he would let me get out of the house with nothing.

The baby was just over a month old, and when I got pregnant, I quit my job and became a full-time housewife to concentrate on having children. He thought that I had to rely on him financially, and he was reluctant to have children, so he ate me. But he was wrong, I was not so weak, and I didn't want to be wronged anymore. I've gotten a private investigator to gather evidence of his cheating, and not only is I suing for divorce, but I'm also going to send those photos to the newspaper. That disgusting man, I'm going to ruin him. It's good that he's dead himself, and it saves me a lot of trouble. The man who killed him, he hated him as much as I did, maybe it was the hand of some lover who was abandoned by him, he played with so many women, walked a lot at night, and always met ghosts. ”

As soon as Mrs. Feng's word "ghost" came out, the strong wind suddenly blew the door of the hidden mourning hall, and she was so frightened that her legs trembled. "Say no more. People are dead, and there is no point in talking about it, so I should go back and continue the vigil. ”

"Can you show us the photos that the private investigators have collected? Maybe it will be useful for solving the case. Zeng Jinling asked urgently.

Mrs. Feng agreed, she left Zeng Jinling's email address, and said that she would send her the photo when she got home.

"I really didn't expect that Feng Yanze was actually a big fan, he and Jing Junbai are really the same kind of people." When leaving the wake area, Qiao Yan sighed, "No wonder they look down on the 'herbivore man' so much, like their men who like to chase women and play with flowers, they naturally feel that the 'herbivore man' is very successful and boring." ”

"Why did you come up with the 'herbivore man'?" The familiar sound penetrated the night and warmed Qiao Yan's heart in the cold and gloomy night. "Why are you here?"

"I'm worried that you'll be scared when you go to this kind of place at night, so I'll come here after I'm done." Yu Chihong's eyes shone under the street lamp.

"I'm not that timid." Qiao Yan retorted on her lips, but her heart was very sweet.

Zeng Jinling looked at them with a smile and said, the detachment leader is really considerate.

Qiao Yan raised her eyes and looked at Yu Chihong through the gap between her eyelashes. Her face lit up.

The three of them went to the parking lot together, where they parted. After getting into the car, Yu Chihong grabbed Qiao Yan's arm and pulled her into his arms with a slight force. "What's the catch?"

Such an intimate gesture, but when she opened her mouth to talk about work, Qiao Yan couldn't help but smile and deliberately ridiculed. "We met Wei Yishan, your former blind date. She still thinks about you, let's take her to say hello to you. ”

Yu Chihong raised his hand to hook her chin and stared at her with both eyes.

Qiao Yan was forced to look at him and lowered her eyelids slightly. "What do you see?"

"See if you blush if you lie." Yu Chihong chuckled playfully, "It's too late for her to hate me, how can she say hello to me." ”

Qiao Yan squinted at him and smiled. "Love is deep, so hate." Previously, she inadvertently smiled at Lu Xipeng's squint, which caused Wei Chihong's dissatisfaction, and also triggered a theory that the squint smile was a very provocative signal. Now she intends to test it and see how Yu Chihong reacts.

"You're teasing me." Yu Chihong immediately lowered his head, his lips with a burning heat, kissing and sucking her from her lips, to her cheeks, to her ears, chin, and neck.

It took him a long time before he let go of her. "I'm going to punish you." He had a menacing tone.

In view of what Wei Chihong had done before, Qiao Yan naturally understood "punishment" as some kind of fierce movement. "Don't be here." She almost pleaded, she knew this person could do what he said, but playing in the parking lot of the funeral home was too ...... She couldn't think of any applicable adjectives.

"You're thinking too much. The punishment I am talking about is to punish you for eating supper with me and making you grow some meat. I'm too busy to have dinner. Yu Chihong frowned slightly and looked at her, "What kind of nonsense are you thinking about, female rascal." ”

"You ......" Qiao Yan raised her eyebrows and glared at him, huffing.

The tense muscles on Yu Chihong's face loosened, and he laughed.

When she arrived at the place where she had supper, Qiao Yan refused to get out of the car. "You go by yourself, I'll wait for you in the car." She was still annoyed that she had been teased.

"Do you want me to carry you in?" Yu Chihong looked at her with a smile.

Qiao Yan had no choice but to get out of the car by herself.