Chapter 197: Song Qiming
Thinking of this, he solemnly looked at Ye Mei: "Immediately check who else is close to Xiao Linzi." ”
Ye Mei was taken aback by the solemn startle: "What kind of wind are you smoking?" ”
solemnly said: "I figured out a question, that is, why Sister Feng always runs to Xiao Linzi, she wants to create the illusion that she and Xiao Linzi have something to cover up the abnormal emotional relationship between her and Shang Xiaomin, then Xiao Linzi acquiesces in this relationship I think it should not be as simple as gratitude, maybe Xiao Linzi is the same as Sister Feng, and his orientation in this regard is also problematic, since Sister Feng wants to use him, he also happens to use Sister Feng, so that his Longyang is not noticed, It can also save some unnecessary emotional trouble. ”
Ye Mei was thundered by the solemn words again, he suspected that Sister Feng and Shang Xiaomin had that orientation, but now he actually suspected Xiaolinzi again, but what Zhuang Zheng said really made a little sense.
"Why do you say that?" Ye Mei couldn't help but ask.
"I remember the last time I came to the teahouse to meet him, when he was playing a song called "Mountains and Flowing Water", playing that devotedly, with his eyes closed, and he was fascinated. After he finished playing, I smiled and said that it was a pity that I was not in the Zhuangzi period, and he was not Yu Boya, he repeated my words, but when he said that, I found that a trace of strange emotion flashed in his eyes, especially when he said that I was indeed not his Zhuangzi period, I had a very strange feeling, that is, there was a Zhuangzi period in his heart, and there was a sense of happiness and satisfaction in his eyes at that time. ”
Ye Mei snorted lightly: "That sense of satisfaction and happiness doesn't necessarily mean that the person he likes is a man, or maybe he has a new girlfriend?" ”
Solemnly shook his head: "You don't understand, "Mountains and Flowing Water" meets bosom friends, that kind of feeling is not comparable between men and women, it is a kind of sympathy between men, alas, I don't know what kind of language to use to express it to you, in short, believe me is not wrong, it will not be wrong to check the men around him who have an unusual relationship with him." ”
Ye Mei shook her head helplessly, I have to say that solemn sometimes imagination is simply unthinkable, and even in Ye Mei's opinion, there seems to be no reason, but his luck is very good, and his feelings are often right.
But she doesn't admit that the solemn self-proclaimed detective, in her opinion, the detective relies on rigorous reasoning to handle cases, and solemnity only relies on feelings.
If Zhuang Zhuang knew what she was thinking in her heart, he would definitely not agree, he did rely on feelings most of the time, but his feelings were not obtained casually, they were obtained through the analysis of the other party's micro-expressions and the in-depth analysis of people's psychology. Of course, if such an analysis had to make him come up with concrete evidence, he really couldn't do it.
Ye Mei made a phone call and went out, and there was a reply after about ten minutes.
Xiao Linzi really has a very good friend, named Song Qiming, he is a Chinese teacher at Chacheng No. 1 Middle School, he will come to the teahouse almost every night to drink tea, listen to Xiao Lin play the piano, and discuss calligraphy and Chinese painting together.
Song Qiming is not very old, twenty-seven or eight years old, about 1.75 meters, looks very gentle, fair-skinned, and wears a pair of black-framed glasses.
He looked a little frightened when he was called to the principal's office.
"Teacher Song, this is Captain Ye of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau, they have something to ask you." After speaking, the director of the school office left the principal's office and closed the door, leaving only Song Qiming, Ye Mei and Zhuang Yan in the office.
Standing solemnly by the wall, looking up at the world map on the wall, he didn't look at Song Qiming.
It was Ye Mei, who looked at Song Qiming carefully and then pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down." ”
Song Qiming sat down.
"Song Qiming, I heard that you got married the year before last and have children?" Ye Mei asked.
Song Qiming was stunned, he felt strange when he was called, he was a little uneasy when he heard that it was someone from the criminal police team looking for him, thinking that he had not done anything illegal or criminal, and when Ye Mei opened his mouth to ask if he had any children, he was even more messy now, which one of the comrades of the criminal police team sang this?
Still, he honestly replied, "No, no." ”
"Why have I been married for almost three years and have no children?" Ye Mei asked again.
Song Qiming said in his heart, what does it matter to the police if you have been married for three years and have no children?
Even the solemnity on the side almost couldn't hold back a smile, Ye Mei's question was too unqualified.
Song Qiming said embarrassedly: "We are not too old, so I want to have a child later." ”
"Do you know Wu Jiulong?" Ye Mei suddenly changed the topic.
Song Qiming was first surprised: "Huh? Then he nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao Linzi, the one who opened the teahouse, right?" ”
Ye Mei nodded: "What is your relationship with him?" ”
Zhuang Zheng had already turned around at this time, his eyes were fixed on Song Qiming's face, Song Qiming's expression was very panicked at the moment, he pursed his mouth tightly, as if he was afraid that he couldn't help but tell a secret.
Song Qiming's body leaned back slightly, and he hugged his hand to his chest, although his eyes looked at Ye Mei, his eyes were a little sloppy, he was thinking about how to answer Ye Mei's question.
"I am friends with him, I often go to his place to drink tea, and Jiachen's tea is also bought from him." Song Qiming said this and asked carefully: "Officer, what's wrong with him?" It can't be that something has been done! ”
Zhuang Zhuang also sat down: "He died, and not so long ago he committed suicide by jumping from the building where he lived. ”
Ye Mei glanced at Zhuang Yan dissatisfied, An Zhi clearly said that Xiao Linzi was pushed down, why did Zhuang Zhuang lie to Song Qiming that he committed suicide by jumping off the building?
"Huh?" Song Qiming bounced up from the chair at once.
His originally frightened face showed a sad look, and that kind of sadness was definitely not something that ordinary friends could have: "Impossible, he can't kill himself!" ”
"Why?" asked solemnly, his eyes locked on Song Qiming's face.
Ye Mei also said: "Song Qiming, sit down!" ”
Song Qiming sat down calmly, and Ye Mei said, "Tell me, why do you think he didn't commit suicide?" ”
Song Qiming touched his body a few times, and then looked at the solemn: "Is there any smoke?" ”
Zhuang Zhuang took out a cigarette from his body and handed it to him, and then helped him light the fire: "Don't get excited, say something slowly." ”
Song Qiming's eyes slid back and forth on solemn and Ye Mei's faces a few times: "He must not have committed suicide, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me." ”
Ye Mei and Zhuang Yan glanced at each other, it seemed that this Song Qiming was not stupid, and he figured it out at once.