Liu Yuanheng asked with some doubts: "At the age of 35, he is still unmarried, is he okay?"

Mo Bei said: "Not only that, according to his neighbors, he has never even been in love, and he has not even brought the girl home. He lived without any woman except his mother. ”

Zhao Xiaohu asked in disbelief, "Won't it?"

Liu Yuanheng said: "According to the neighbors, both their mother and son are art freaks, and they only have paintings in their eyes. When his mother was alive, she had very little contact with the outside world. In fact, they simply don't have relatives and friends who move around each other. ”

Erin sighed: "If there is really a mother, there must be a son, that Liang Yufei's character is really with his mother." ”

Liu Yuanheng said: "In addition, I have checked, in addition to the studio, Liang Yufei has a western-style building under his name. It can be said that life is very nourishing. However, the expenses on his account have increased in the past six months. ”

Mo Bei took his words and said: "Liang Yufei's father died when he was about 5 years old, and he was raised by his mother alone, and the relationship between the two is very good. However, half a year ago, his mother passed away due to illness. ”

Erin asked, "So he didn't spend more money until after his mother died?"

Liu Yuanheng nodded and replied: "That's right, except for a large amount of expenses that may have been for funeral purposes half a year ago, between the fifteenth and seventeenth of each month, he will go to the bank to withdraw a sum of money, and the amount of money is basically the same." ”

Erin sighed and said, "He, who has always been watched by his mother and grew up, suddenly has no mother, and it is normal for him to live alone and spend more." However, he still has more self-control and does not spend more. Sure enough, it's a cold artist!"

At this moment, Long Zihan, who didn't know what to think of, suddenly raised his hand, looked at the time on his watch, stood up, and said, "The whole team, let's go to Liang Yufei's house." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaohu asked suspiciously, "What are we going to Liang Yufei's house for?"

Long Zihan said: "Naturally, I went to meet the suspect." ”

Mo Bei frowned and asked, "Because of the paint on the deceased's head?" You know, but all the similar pigments have basically the same composition. ”

Long Zihan said: "Because, at present, only he is the most in line with ......"

On the way, Long Zihan drove the car with a very serious face.

Mo Bei hesitated and asked, "Long Shao, why do you suspect Liang Yufei?"

Long Zihan explained: "In the gap between the fingernails of the first deceased, we found tangerine peel, and when I went to see Liang Yufei, I found that he had a cough. Most of the coughs will have phlegm, and the color of the tongue coating on Liang Yufei's tongue is also dull and a little yellow, now that I think about it, it looks like I have taken tangerine peel. ”

He didn't have much suspicion about the painter who was silent and had a cold attitude.

But today, the conditions all seem to be in place.

"The third deceased had paint on his head, which was also closely related to Liang Yufei's profession. So, there's nothing wrong with doubting him. ”

Erin then said: "A man who not only has artistic talent, but also has a lot of wealth, but still has a family in his thirties, has not even been in love, and has not been in contact with women other than his mother, this is a problem in itself. ”

Long Zihan nodded and said, "Go on!"

"The death of her mother may have had a big impact on him. You think, his world is only his mother except for painting. And when his mother died, would he suddenly find that he had no one to be nostalgic for in this world?"

Mo Bei suddenly understood what Erin meant, and he asked, "You analyzed before, the life and beauty that the murderer longed for was in the hope that his mother could be resurrected?"

Erin snapped her fingers and said, "Binguo, that's it. ”

Beside Long Zihan, Chu Yiren in the co-pilot seat yawned and said, "Aren't you tired of saying so much? ”

Long Zihan chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, let's hurry up and see if we can find evidence." Without evidence, everything is empty talk. ”

Chu Yiren pursed his lips and said, "This case is exhausting, and I have nightmares almost every day. ”

The corners of Mo Bei's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Erin on the side and asked, "Forensic doctors also have nightmares when they see corpses?"

"I'd like to know, too. ”

Long Zihan explained: "I dreamed that I couldn't sleep or eat because of an autopsy!"

Mo Bei twitched again and asked, "This is also a nightmare?"

Mo Bei couldn't help but say in his heart: Why don't you make your own decisions about your facial expressions today?

I only heard the two people in front of me say in unison: "Count!"

Mo Bei sighed and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what you say. Long Shao, are you going to follow Liu Yuanheng and their car? We're going to be thrown off this street. ”

Long Zihan said coldly: "Sit ...... tight"

quickly arrived at Liang Yufei's house, and saw that Liang Yufei's home can be said to be very exquisite.

Every furnishing reveals an artistic atmosphere, which looks very comfortable.

There is also a small aquarium in the middle of the living room, and the filter and insulation rod are also installed in the box.

Inside, the red, green, and green tropical fish swim freely, looking more energetic than their owners.

At this moment, Liang Yufei was sitting on the sofa in a daze, looking out of the glass window with a pair of empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

While others got Long Zihan's order to search Liang Yufei's home.

Long Zihan took a box of tangerine peel and asked, "I heard Mr. Liang cough before, but I haven't heard of tangerine peel coughing." ”

Liang Yufei frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Clear the phlegm." ”

Long Zihan nodded and asked, "Mr. Liang, where were you around 8 o'clock last night?"

At 8 o'clock last night, it was the time of the death of the third deceased in the skinning case.

Liang Yufei replied simply: "At home, sleep." ”

Long Zihan asked suspiciously, "Oh, go to bed, so early?"

It's obviously not right for a painting nerd to go to bed so early instead of painting.

Liang Yufei replied: "The power went out in the middle of painting last night, and after looking at the time, it was 7:40, and I couldn't paint and went to sleep." ”

Hearing Liang Yufei say so many things at one time, Long Zihan suddenly felt very rare.

Then, he frowned slightly and asked, "How long has the power been out?"

Liang Yufei said with certainty: "I only called in the morning." ”

Long Zihan pointed to the tropical fish in the aquarium and asked, "Don't tell me, tropical fish that have always been sensitive to water temperature can survive in cold water all night long after entering winter without heat preservation." ”