I took a closer look at this mysterious man, who was about 1.70 meters tall and slightly chubby. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's weird, it's weird. Xiao Zao muttered to himself.

"What's weird?" I asked.

"I remember very clearly, Bowen didn't wear a trench coat or a cap on the day he committed suicide. Xiao Zao said suspiciously.

"It seems that this Bowen is a cunning guy, he wears a trench coat and a peaked cap, just to avoid the surveillance of the park. Perhaps he took off his trench coat and cap as soon as he entered the park and handed them over to his accomplices. I speculated.

"Bowen still has an accomplice?" Xiao Zao was shocked again.

"Of course there is, it was this accomplice who saved him. "I say for sure.

"Handsome guy, what do you mean: Bowen put a trap on me to commit suicide, but he came to a fake suicide. Xiao Zao finally came to his senses.

"That's right, this blog post is just a play in front of you. As for you, you were wrongfully martyred for him. I looked at the jujube with pity.

"He... How could he be so cruel to me!" Xiao Zao said with a thump of his chest.

"I thought about it, the reason why this blog post wants to put this trap on you is to get rid of you. Let me ask you: After you became a junior in Bowen, did you force him to divorce?" I asked.

"It's not that I forced Bowen to divorce, it's that he promised me a long time ago that he would divorce his wife within a year. But after a year, there was still no movement, so I urged him. Xiao Zao said aggrievedly.

"If you urge him, you are forcing him. As soon as you forced him, he made him murderous. However, this blog post is really cunning enough, and if you play such a ruthless move, this is called killing without seeing blood. "I thought to myself: this blog post is really a master of killing.

"I didn't force him, why did he make him hate me so much. Xiao Zao said puzzled.

"Let's see, who are the accomplices in the blog post?" I played again.

I saw that following the blog post, another person in a trench coat came in, this person's trench coat collar was raised high, covering half of his face, although he did not wear a peaked cap, but he wore a pair of dark sunglasses. This time, almost his entire face was covered.

"You see, this person is likely to be Bowen's accomplice. "I pointed to this person and told Xiao Zao.

"Hmm. ”

In terms of physical appearance, this accomplice of Bowen is burly, with a height of at least 1.80 meters.

I thought to myself: this blog post is really cautious enough, find a powerful accomplice, otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to save him.

"Xiao Zao, did you see the time when you two hanged yourself?" I asked.

"I looked, and it was about nine twenty o'clock. Xiao Zao replied sadly: "I will never forget that time, I thought that at that time, I and Bowen would get married, but I didn't expect that it was just me who went on the road alone." ”

When the camera data was released at 9:40, I saw Bowen wearing a windbreaker and a peaked cap, and walked out of the gate of Laoshan Forest Park in a panic.

Within two minutes, the accomplice hurried out of the park gate.

"Xiao Zao, believe it now, you are the only one who committed suicide. I said, pointing to the screen.

"Bowen, I hate you to death!" Xiao Zao said through gritted teeth.

"Hey, you're a fool. I glared at Xiao Zao and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I... What can I do? I don't know his real name, I don't know where he works, I can't find him. Xiao Zao said helplessly.

"I ask you: Have you been dating Bowen for more than a year and don't even have a picture of him?" I asked. I thought: As long as there is a photo of the blog post, there is a way to find him according to the map.

"He always refused to let me take pictures of him, saying that he was afraid that the photos would spread to his wife and affect his divorce. Xiao Zao said.

"Alas, you're too honest. Does taking a photo affect the divorce?" I think Xiao Zao is too simple, and I was simply deceived by this blog post.

"Who would think so much, I'm a person who believes in people too much, otherwise, I wouldn't have been deceived so badly by him. Xiao Zao said sadly.

"If you think about it, what other clues can you find this blog post?" I asked. Now, all the clues are broken. This person called Bowen is like he never existed in this world.

"By the way, once, Bowen sent me a photo of a meeting by mistake, and he asked me to delete it, but I didn't want to delete it, so I kept it in my phone. Xiao Zao said in surprise.

"Great. Where's your phone?" I asked eagerly.

"On the day I committed suicide, I didn't have my phone with me and left it in my dorm room. Xiao Zao said.

"Then after you died, your mobile phone and other relics should have been taken by your parents, right?" I asked.

"I guess leave it to my parents. Xiao Zao said hesitantly.

"Then you tell me your parents' home addresses, and I'll take the time to go there. I asked for her parents' addresses and said, "I'll tell you when there's any new news." ”

Xiao Zao left sullenly.

When I looked, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

I was awakened by the ringing of my mobile phone, and when I saw that it was the little widow calling.

"Brother Zhang, why haven't you come yet?"

I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already half past eight.

"Oops, I overslept. I got up and said to the little widow, "Wait at home, and I will come and fetch you at once." ”

I hurriedly washed my face and drove to Qu Hui's house.

I thought to myself: I haven't slept well in the last few days, damn, what are you doing?

The little widow was already waiting downstairs at Qu Hui's house, she got into the car and asked, "Brother Zhang, your eyes are all black, did you stay up late last night?"

"My eyes are dark?" I asked.

The little widow nodded.

"Is it ugly?" I asked. I take my grooming very seriously and like to keep myself in good spirits at all times.

"It's not ugly. The little widow looked at me affectionately and asked, "Brother Zhang, you must not have had breakfast." ”

"Hee-hee......" I smiled, looked at the plastic bag in the little widow's hand, and asked, "Cuihua, have you prepared breakfast for me?"

"Yes. I made breakfast this morning, and I made one for you. The little widow said happily.

"You... You help me make breakfast, Qu Hui is not jealous?" I asked worriedly.

"Nope. I told Qu Hui, but she didn't say anything, just said: That poem, you deserve to starve to death!" The little widow smiled and said, "Qu Huimei doesn't seem to be jealous of me, because, I told her last night: I am not going to remarry in this life, because I have a serious gynecological disease." ”

"You... Do you have a gynecological disease?" I was taken aback.

"I lied to Qu Huimei, lest she always suspect that I have a leg with you. The little widow said slyly.