Ouyang Ping finally remembered, no wonder Mr. Zhao was not as impressed by the person on the first simulated portrait as his wife. When Zhao Qianqian brought her last girlfriend home for the night, Teacher Zhao was in the hospital, and her wife went to the hospital every day to serve Teacher Zhao, and she wanted to make some delicious and nutritious dishes to send to the hospital, so she had seen this woman, and Teacher Zhao met this person less often.

Zhao Qianqian brought her girlfriend home, usually at night, as the neighbors of the Zhao family, it was natural for Gan Dejun and his wife to see this woman, and it was reasonable for the people of the Zhangmen family to see it. It is even more impossible for the people of Xie Juren Lane to see it.

"Do you know this man's name?"

"I don't know, this girl comes to Zhao's house every night, and she doesn't come out anymore after entering the door. You go and ask Mr. Zhao and his wife, they may know. ”

"What is this person's height?"

"A little taller than Zhao Qianqian, she looks very smart, and her face is white and pure, but there is a little-" Gan Dejun said.

Zhao Qianqian's height is between 1.68 meters and 1.69 meters, isn't she a little shorter than this person.

"Whatever comes to mind, you say."

"This woman has a strange voice."

"What's the blame?"

When she spoke, she seemed to hold her throat, and although her voice was relatively high-pitched, it seemed to come out of her throat. The point is that she rarely speaks. ”

"The woman's feet are big, like a man's feet, and she's in good shape, but—"

"What's it?"

"The ass is not like a woman's ass. It's a woman, and it's all wide and generous here. You Damei gestured with her hand to her buttocks, "That woman - this is deflated here." ”

Women's observations, in general, are more detailed than men's.

Now, the comrades wondered.

Could it be that the person Zhao Qianqian brought home was indeed a man, so he dressed up as a girl in order to be eunuchs? Zhao Qianqian brought one man after another home for the night, what did she want to do?

"Do you think she speaks like a man?"

"Yes, that's what we mean. The woman rarely spoke, though. But judging from her face, it's really a girl, is she walking? If you look closely, it looks like a man. ”

"Where's her outfit?"

"Her dress is the same as Zhao Qianqian, very fashionable."

"How many nights did she stay at Zhao's house?"

"Teacher Zhao stayed in the hospital for several days, and she stayed at Zhao's house for a few nights. After Ms. Zhao was discharged from the hospital, she never came back. ”

"How many days did Mr. Zhao stay in the hospital?"

"I guess it's about ten days!"

After saying goodbye to Gan Dejun and his wife, the four of them drove to Mr. Zhao's house.

The four of them only saw Aunt Zhao, and Mr. Zhao went to the cultural center again.

Aunt Zhao, like Gan Dejun and her husband, also recognized the person on the simulated portrait, she said that during her wife's hospitalization, the girl in the portrait had lived in her house for a few days, because it was a girl, Aunt Zhao did not pay special attention.

"Aunt Zhao, have you ever had contact with this girl?"

She doesn't speak, she always smiles when she sees people, and when she laughs, she looks good, and there are two small dimples on either side of her mouth. People are very diligent and sometimes help me with things in the kitchen. ”

Ouyang Ping was still unwilling: "Didn't she call you?" ”

"No, just a smile."

"Didn't you hear this man talk to your daughter after staying at your house for several nights?"

"I also wondered that after the two of them entered the room, there was no big movement, although they also spoke, but the voice was very small, and I couldn't hear what they were saying."

"Does this person speak a bit like a man?"

"The voice was so small that I couldn't hear it at all. Captain Ouyang, what do you mean--what do you think, what do you say to my old woman? ”

Will Ouyang Ping speak? Definitely not, he didn't want to stimulate the poor mother, if it wasn't for the needs of the case, Ouyang Ping didn't even want to take out the simulated portrait, in a specific period of time, the victim had lived in the Zhao family for a few nights, and then, the party was buried in the dry well of the Chen family compound, as Zhao Qianqian, who had a close relationship with the people at that time, had an inseparable relationship, Ouyang Ping didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Auntie, we just asked casually, what should be said, we have said it."

"No, you must be hiding something from my old woman." The old man's mind was not confused, she had already heard a little bit of overtone from Ouyang Ping's words. Of course, we can't rule out that the old man has doubts in his heart.

"Auntie, you're too worried, if we want to hide something from you, we won't come to visit.

Ouyang Ping, Liu Dayu, and Chen Jie looked at each other for a moment, and he wanted to take a look in Zhao Qianqian's room, but it was inconvenient to bring it up directly.

It was the old man's words that provided a great opportunity for everyone.