As soon as I got home, I immediately opened Xiaozao's mobile phone and looked for it in the photo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I searched three times in a row, but I couldn't find a photo of the blog post. Hey, was the photo deleted by Ding Fei? Another thought: If Ding Fei wants to delete the photos of Xiao Jujube's mobile phone, it is impossible to delete only one.

I immediately called Ding Fei: "Ding Fei, I ask you something, and you have to answer honestly." ”

"Brother Zhang, just ask, I will answer honestly. Ding Fei said obediently. Now, with the ghost of Xiao Zao, Ding Fei is much more polite to me.

"Did you delete the photos on Xiao Zao's phone?" I asked seriously.

"Nope. I didn't move anything in the jujube phone. Ever since I got Xiaojube's mobile phone, I have been unsettled, so I have never turned it on. Ding Fei said.

Judging from the tone of Ding Fei's speech, she should be telling the truth.

I think it's too strange, since Ding Fei didn't delete the photos in Xiaozao's phone, where did the photos go?

At midnight, I called out the jujube again.

As soon as Xiao Jujube appeared, he smiled and licked my forehead three times with his long tongue. After licking it, he said greedily: "Brother Zhang, I still want to lick your face." ”

"Well, don't get an inch. I pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down, I have something to say." ”

"Brother Zhang, don't be so serious, be kind to me, okay? Look, I'm so pitiful, don't you sympathize with me at all?"

"I sympathize with you fart! Let me tell you: you have brought yourself to this fate. How can you let me say hello, just three words: stupid, stupid, stupid. I rolled my eyes at Xiao Zao and said, "Look at you, you obviously have a great future and great love, but you have made a mess by yourself." ”

"Then you should have pity and pity me. Xiao Zao sat down on the stool and said aggrievedly: "Who let me pursue pure, sincere, and eternal love?" ”

"Pure, sincere, eternal love is clearly justified: garbage, hypocritical, short-lived love. "I say it with a mixture of love and hate.

"What are you going to say?" asked Zao.

"See for yourself, there are no photos of the blog post on your phone. I handed my phone to Jujube.

"Ahh Xiao Zao took the phone ecstatically.

"Of course, what kind of person am I, I can be called the second in Sherlock Holmes. I boasted triumphantly.

"My phone was taken away by Ding Fei, right?"

"Yes. ”

"This Ding Fei is too little of a friend, I'm dead, she actually took advantage of the fire to rob and steal my things. Hmph, I'll have to find a chance to settle accounts with her. Xiao Zao said indignantly.

Xiao Zao looked at the photo and asked suspiciously: "It's strange, I saw that photo the day before I committed suicide, how could it be gone?"

"I asked Ding Fei, but she didn't delete it. Think about it: After you saw the photo of the blog post for the last time, who touched your mobile phone?" I analyzed: Someone must have deleted this important photo, and the person who deleted this photo should be the blog post himself.

Xiao Zao thought for a while and said, "I remember, just the day before the suicide, when I was discussing the details of the suicide with Bowen, he asked for my mobile phone, saying that he wanted to check it, for fear that there would be any privacy." It must have been a photo of him that was found during the blog post check, and it was deleted. ”

"What a cunning fox, who played this scene perfectly. I said indignantly.

I thought to myself: although this blog post is cunning, no matter how cunning the fox is, it will show its tail. I'm sure I'll pull out his tail and expose him to broad daylight.

"Brother Zhang, if you don't have a photo of the blog post, the clue will be broken, right?" Xiao Zao said dejectedly.

I nodded and said, "Yes, now, we don't even know Bowen's real name and surname, and we don't know what he looks like. Damn, this guy is not an ordinary person, he has superb anti-crime solving skills, could it be that he is engaged in public security?" I said in deep thought.

"Bowen is not like a police person. Xiao Zao denied.

"Isn't that like?" I asked.

Bowen seems to be very disgusted with the public security officers, and always squints at people when he encounters the police. Xiao Zao recalled.

"Did he do something?" I said, confused.

"Committing a crime?" Xiao Zao's expression was a little confused.

"It's just that I have violated the law and have been punished by the police. I explained.

"It's not like a crime. Xiao Zao frowned and said, "Bowen is an official, and he mixes very well." He himself said that he was a department-level cadre, and once, when I was shopping with Bowen, I met an acquaintance of his and called him: Curator. ”

"Calling the curator?" I was taken aback.

I work in a museum, and our curator is a department-level cadre. I smiled and thought to myself: What are you thinking, in our museum, there are five curators, of them: three are only in their thirties, one is in their sixties, and only Deputy Curator Xu is in his early fifties. However, Deputy Director Xu can't be a Bowen.

I know: Deputy Director Xu has a happy family, his wife is very virtuous, and he has a filial daughter. Although Toad Mirror said that Deputy Curator Xu raised a mistress outside, I don't believe it.

Perhaps, it is precisely because Deputy Curator Xu has raised a "little three" outside, so it is impossible to mess with flowers and grass anymore.

"Yes, I asked him at the time: Aren't you the director, why do others call you the director? Bowen replied: I used to be the director, so some friends are used to shouting. Xiao Zao said.

I pondered: There are not many officials who are called curators. It is nothing more than a library, a museum, a cultural center, a gymnasium, and a gymnasium.

Think about it this way: there are really a lot of units that call the curator.

"Alas!" I sighed, thinking: this clue is broken, how can I connect it?

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, look slowly, you will always find Bowen. Xiao Zao comforted.

I thought to myself: Can I not be in a hurry? If I want Miao Siyu to borrow the corpse to return her soul, I have to redress the grievances of the three unjust ghosts, and now, none of them have been redressed. If it goes on like this, wouldn't Miao Siyu borrow the corpse to resurrect her soul in the future?

While I was thinking about it, my phone rang, and when I saw it, it was a little widow calling.

"Hey, why haven't you slept yet?" I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

"I've been asleep for a long time, but I've never been asleep. The little widow said.

"What's wrong?" I felt a little strange, I had heard the little widow say that she slept well and fell asleep at night as soon as she dipped her pillow on it.

"Ding Fei was afraid that the ghost of Xiao Zao would come to settle accounts with her, so let me accompany her tonight. She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep steadily, and you said, I can fall asleep. I called to ask you: Did you give her back the jujube's mobile phone?" asked the little widow eagerly.

"It's already been returned, you tell Ding Fei: Xiaozao won't look for her for the time being, whether she will find her in the future, let's talk about it then." When I said this, I thought that maybe I would need to find Ding Fei to understand the situation in the future, so I left a "tail".