"So, please think about it, who is this man who often comes to you on the 157th?"

"After I lived in No. 157, Tailor Li went to find me, dissatisfied with you said, Tailor Li has always wanted to take advantage of me, one day, I met Tailor Li on the road, I told him that he just bought a piece of fabric, like making a cheongsam, I didn't expect that he took the initiative to run to No. 157, to measure the size for me, that day, I didn't give him a good face. Except for Tailor Lee, a man in his fifties, I don't get up anymore? ”

"Who is Tailor Lee?"

"Tailor Li is the tailor Li who opened a tailor shop on Qixingmen Street!"

Ouyang Ping took out the notebook from his pocket and unfolded the two pieces of paper sandwiched in the notebook (Ouyang Ping's memory has information about Tailor Li),

Gong Caiju, age: about 50 years old, from June to August 1989, rented two rooms in the west wing; The current address is unknown, but you can find out the situation with the middleman Li Tailor - this tenant was introduced by him (Li Kee Tailor Shop, No. 234 Chung Wo Street); Housewife.

"Chen Hongmei, are you talking about Tailor Li from Li Ji Tailor's Shop?"

"Yes, that's him - he's in his sixties this year, wasn't he in his fifties five years ago?"

According to Aunt Li and Xiuqin, this Tailor Li is definitely not the man in his fifties as they say. It is impossible for Mrs. Li and Xiuqin not to know Tailor Li, because the tailor shop of Li Ji is open on Zhonghe Street, and if the man in his fifties is Tailor Li, Aunt Li and Xiuqin must know each other, but Aunt Li and Xiuqin clearly said that the man in his fifties was born and was not from this area, and said that "I have never seen this person again." Chen Hongmei played a trick of stealing roles here.

"No-Chen Hongmei, you didn't tell us the truth!"

"What's wrong?"

"The man in his fifties that the neighbors saw could not be the tailor Li you said, if it was Tailor Li as you said, the neighbors would definitely know him, this person is a fresh face, not a local at all. Not only that, but this person frequently came and went in and out of No. 157 in a short period of time. ”

"No. 157 is not a house, there are several families living in it, how can I see that this person is rushing for me?"

"I have a detailed information here - this is provided to us by the landlord Che Huating, and you are the only one who lives at No. 157 during the period when this man is in and out of No. 157 frequently."

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember - my head is a little messy."

"At the same time that this person frequently enters and exits No. 157, there is also a man who often enters and exits No. 157, and after investigation, it was learned that this person is your current husband Da Mao, you forgot, your husband may still remember."

Ouyang Ping didn't want Ma Shan to throw Da Mao out, but since Chen Hongmei was unwilling to cooperate and assist, it was time to put a little pressure on Chen Hongmei.

Chen Hongmei heard something from Ouyang Ping's words.

What does it mean for a single woman to have frequent contact with two men at the same time? Maybe it was Ouyang Ping's words that poked Chen Hongmei's sore spot, her face was red and white for a while, and 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 thighs, and put them on their thighs, Chen Hongmei felt unnatural again, and all the left hem of her coat was pinched in her hands and rubbed from time to time.