Volume 3 Chapter 32 Who is the Devil?
Grass cares about human life, these four words are like heavy shackles, and they have become the last straw on Liao Zhijie's head. Scenes of the past floated in front of his eyes.
Liao Zhijie slowly let go of his hands and slowly stood up, standing in front of his wife, he seemed to have a long-planned calmness. Years of husband and wife have made Zhao Qizhu aware of the difference, and this time it is not the first time that her husband has been abnormal. She raised her head, Liao Zhijie's eyes were looking down at her face, this unfamiliar gaze made her can't help but feel a sense of oppression, she didn't like this feeling, and said in a slightly slow tone: "Didn't you understand my words?"
Liao Zhijie suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her to an empty conference room next to her, Hu Zishuo saw all this and quickly opened the door and flashed, and followed into the conference room invisibly, completely ignoring Gao Zhengnan's stunned expression behind him, he said in surprise: "Can I do the same?"
Sanwang stood aside and almost couldn't stand, Hu Zishuo's approach is simply an edict to the world: the door of the world, only I use it!
The corners of Sanwang's mouth twitched a little, and he replied, "It should be possible!"
"What if someone is taking a bath at the gate?" Gao Zhengnan asked.
For the first time, Sanwang felt that it was better not to save him, and she couldn't help but want to pull the door and go out. Gao Zhengnan spoke: "You haven't seen others take a bath!"
Sanwang took a deep breath and turned his head to look at him: "What do you say? I have lived for nearly five hundred years, and I have never seen anything?" As soon as she stretched out her hand and went out of the door, she also hid into the conference room, leaving only Gao Zhengnan sitting on the hospital bed stunned.
"She's five hundred years old?" Gao Zhengnan opened his mouth wide, almost intimidated by the fact.
Zhao Qizhu's anger in the conference room was rekindled, she broke free of her husband's hand, and shouted, "What are you doing here?"
Liao Zhijie's eyes lost his patience in the past, and there was more sense of inquiry, he looked at his wife's distorted face because of embarrassment and said: "We can come to this city, Qiyuan can continue to change the most high-end wards in the past twenty years, isn't it all because of that incident?"
Zhao Qizhu's eyes widened, and he said in some surprise: "You, what are you talking about?"
"That incident twenty years ago. Don't you know better than me?" Liao Zhijie slapped Zhao Qizhu's face like a loud slap word by word. Liao Zhijie stared intently at the woman opposite, this person was his wife, the woman who slept beside him for thirty years, and the partner he had been most able to comfort her in times of trouble, at this moment he only wanted to understand one thing: what role did she play in the case twenty years ago?
"You...... Nonsense. Zhao Qizhu moved her eyes to the door, apparently checking to see if anyone heard their conversation. Liao Zhijie will not let go of her small actions, decades of professional knowledge, he obviously will not forget, his eyes turned with her face, Zhao Qizhu felt a kind of supreme suffocation, she thought of Zhao Qiyuan's death, found her lax anger, and turned her head to glare at her husband.
Liao Zhijie didn't give her a chance to speak, and seemed to see through her psychology: "You don't have to take Qiyuan's death and preach to me anymore." He said lightly, his eyes did not move half an inch: "I have always wanted to ask, weren't you the one who delivered food every day in those days? Why was it Qiyuan who came to deliver food that day? And you were also present when he fell downstairs." ”
"You ......" Zhao Qizhu's face turned white all of a sudden.
Liao Zhijie's tone was still unhurried, he stared at his wife's face, as if he wanted to see her face seriously for the first time: "The day before his accident, you took my key and went to the data room. Zhao Qizhu's face was extremely ugly, and she said categorically: "You have unfounded suspicions. ”
"After the Xu Bo case is over, someone wants to overturn the case, my key disappeared once one night for no reason, do you remember?" Liao Zhijie's eyes were a little cat and mouse, he didn't want to say it, but once the signs of suspicion appeared, it was like a spark, how could he resist it?
"You're spewing blood!" Zhao Qizhu's eyes widened, and he shot back fiercely.
"Qizhu, we have been married for 30 years. Liao Zhijie suddenly sighed and said, "I asked Wang Chao, and he admitted that you instructed him to hand over Xu Bo's skin tissue samples to the laboratory. Although he just said: 'My sister-in-law just reminded us that the case can be closed quickly, and we don't have to work so hard and stay up all night every day'. But this is already a serious case of interference. ”
Zhao Qizhu suddenly loosened his body, sat on the soft chair, covered his face and whispered: "I didn't expect them to do that, I just want you not to work so hard." ”
Liao Zhijie bent down and gently wrapped his arm around his wife: "I know, I know!"
After a while, he said softly: "Don't worry, Wang Chao won't speak anymore, he has no threat to you." ”
Zhao Qizhu raised his head in shock: "Why?"
Liao Zhijie's eyes flashed with a gloomy sharpness: "Because dead people can't speak." ”
"You...... You killed someone?" Zhao Qizhu said, grabbing his arm.
Liao Zhijie gently patted the back of her hand to signal her to relax: "Don't worry, there are rumors of accidental attacks everywhere now, although they are only injured, but serious injuries can also kill people." The outside world won't be like that. ”
Zhao Qizhu's eyes turned into horror, she had always thought that her husband, who she had tried so hard to protect, was a person as pure as a child, but now it seemed that he had become as unreachable as darkness, strange and terrifying. She struggled to avoid his gaze and muttered, "How so......?" What the hell did I do?"
Liao Zhijie grabbed her arm and said, "You didn't do anything, you just need to remember this." ”
"No!" Zhao Qizhu shouted with a broken expression: "Qiyuan is dead, I still have you, and now that you are also dead, what else can I do!"
Liao Zhijie shook his wife violently: "You sober up." As long as you and I don't say it, no one in this world will know. ”
"How could no one know," a tear slipped on Zhao Qizhu's face, and the last glimmer of hope in her life had disappeared at this moment: "I gave the key to Qiyuan, and he went to change the DNA sample......"
"What?" Liao Zhijie exclaimed, "What DNA sample?"
Zhao Qizhu stared ahead as if he had lost his soul: "Xu Bo's DNA sample. She smiled weirdly at Liao Zhijie: "Not only is the sample in the nail fake, but Wang Chao deliberately replaced it." Even the DNA sample of ** has been replaced. ”
Liao Zhijie's expression changed greatly, and his hands increased as if he wanted to crush Zhao Qizhu's bones: "Who is the sample sent for testing?"
Zhao Qizhu twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at her husband with a sneer: "We are all devils!"
Liao Zhijie suddenly let go of his hand, looked at his wife who fell in the chair and said coldly, "It's Qiyuan's, right?"
Zhao Qizhu didn't cry or laugh, looked down at his hands and said, "What did I do! I pushed him down the third floor, I just wanted to stop him from violating Xiaoqu, but I didn't expect to almost kill him." ”
Liao Jiezhi suddenly thought of the new little girl in the institute twenty years ago, he looked at Zhao Qizhu and said, "You mean that Qiyuan is the murderer of the serial murder case, you have always known it." ”