Zhao Xiangwan turned around and dragged Ji Zhao out of his desk, "Ji Zhao, you go to the scene with us and help me draw the scene, so that it is easy to restore and find evidence afterwards."

Ji Zhao is so quiet that he can't move, if there is nothing going on, he can sit behind his desk and paint all day. However, compared to sitting alone, he prefers to stay by Zhao Xiangwan's side. Hearing Zhao Xiangwan call out to him, he obediently stood up, put the painting clip on his back, and got into the car with them.

The four of them came to the conservatory, and the family gathered a few aunts downstairs, who should be nannies or family members, chatting about gossip while fanning fans.

"Alas, there was a murder in this good professor's building, which made people panic, and I don't know who did it."

"I heard that Professor Fei's house was a thief, and he slashed people with a knife, and there was blood everywhere in the house, which scared people to death."

"The eldest girl of the Fei family has nothing to do, do you say it's weird?"

"Hehe, it's not because people are beautiful and liked, so I can't bear it."

Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of Fei Siqin's beautiful face. Zhao Xiangwan's words at that time were slightly mocking, saying that those three gangsters were really merciful to you, and she replied: Since I was a child, I have a very opposite sex relationship. In and out of school, I don't know how many boys chased me.

Beautiful and self-aware, I really don't know if it's luck or disaster.

After showing his police officer ID, Liu Liangju took Zhao Xiangwan and the four of them across the cordon and entered Professor Fei's home.

The smell of blood dissipated somewhat, but I could still smell it.

Ji Zhao's eyebrows furrowed, and he got closer to Zhao Xiangwan.

[The smell of blood is unpleasant. 】

Zhao Xiangwan pulled his arm: "This is the scene of the murder, you bear with it." ”

[Oh, there's a dead man here.] 】

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes." ”

[What is a chalk figure?] 】

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at the open door of the second bedroom in the north, and drew a small figure with white chalk near the door, which was the shape of Fei Sizhang who fell after being killed. She sighed: "That's the image of the victim lying on the ground, drawing according to the outline. ”

Ji Zhao seemed to understand something and began to investigate.

Zhao Xiangwan said: "You can also open the cabinets and drawers to take a look, write down the things and their locations, but don't move anything." ”

This is a simple matter for Ji Zhao, he stepped into the second bedroom in the north first, and his eyes carefully swept every corner.

Fei Sizhang's room was what a thirteen-year-old boy should look like. The bedding is yellow with a car pattern, a pair of blue slippers with a car pattern on the slippers under the bed, and a desk with books and toys that boys love to read. There aren't many clothes in the closet, but each one is stacked or hung neatly and orderly.

Zhao Xiangwan's first impression: This is a sunny, cheerful, and car-loving boy.

There is a plastic storage box under the bed, which can be dragged out and opened, most of which are small car models, but at the bottom there is a Barbie doll in a red dress, which looks very abrupt in a pile of car models. Zhao Xiangwan picked up the doll and looked at it carefully.

It should be imported, the workmanship is very exquisite, the flesh-colored skin looks like a real person, the black big wavy long hair, the figure is wonderful, wearing a sleeveless princess dress, and the layered gauze skirt is like a beautiful trumpet flower.

He Mingyu looked at the Barbie doll in Zhao Xiangwan's hand, and involuntarily cried out: "Wow, what a beautiful doll." When I was a child, I saw it in the overseas Chinese shopping mall, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. But my mom said it was too expensive for us to afford. ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Boys also play with dolls? ”

He Mingyu said casually: "Maybe Fei Siqin played when she was a child, right?" Let her brother help her keep it. ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded, put the doll back in its place, and then pushed the storage box back under the bed.

When I went to the master bedroom, I saw blood stains on the floor, wall, and bed, and the strong smell of blood lasted for a long time. Zhao Xiangwan glanced at the messy bed, opened the wardrobe and looked at it carefully.

Huang Yuande is very careful and his expression is very in place. When you open the cabinet door, you will be greeted by ironed clothes that are sorted by color. Men's and women's styles are separated, tops and bottoms are separated, underwear, socks, ties, etc. are folded and placed in drawers.

If only the hostess loves to be tidy, then the wardrobe can never be so neat, and only the male and female hostesses are self-disciplined to be able to maintain it so well.

Painting requires paint, water, it is difficult not to stain clothes and body, Zhao Xiangwan found that although Qu Weige is an associate professor of Chinese painting, there is no studio at home, the home is dusty, even Fei Sizhang, who is said to have a good level of Chinese painting, did not see any traces of painting in his bedroom, it seems that Qu Weige has another studio.

In the living room, there are two large and one small accordion on the piano stand, as well as pianos, piano stands, metronomes, etc., but except for a few Chinese paintings of Qu Weige hanging on the wall, there are no painting objects, which has to make Zhao Xiangwan have a question: Why?

She asked He Mingyu: "Didn't you say that Qu Weige is also a painter?" Why don't you have easels, clips, and tables at home? ”

He Mingyu also didn't understand: "Is it possible that the family is too small to fit it?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "The construction area of the professor building is more than 100, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is already large enough compared to ordinary people." At least a table can be placed in the corner of the living room and a canvas, right? ”

He Mingyu looked at the living room and felt that Zhao Xiangwan made sense: "Yes, the pendulum can be placed, but it will look a little crowded." But......" She suddenly thought of what Ji Jinmao said the night before, "Didn't Mr. Ji say that Teacher Fei has a relatively high status at home?" Husbands and wives follow their wives, right? ”

Zhao Xiangwan observed the wardrobe in the master bedroom again, and also found a problem: "In general, women love to be beautiful, and women have more clothes. But the clothes of Teacher Fei and Teacher Qu in their family are almost half of the same person, or even more, which shows that Teacher Fei's family status is indeed high. ”

Two girls, you look at me, I look at you, they both feel a little incredible.

Do men have more clothes than women? What a concept it is. It seems that Mr. Fei is really particular about people, there are seven or eight sets of suits, a total of more than 30 ties, more than a dozen shirts of the same color, and even accessories are not less than women, what cufflinks, tie clips, watches...... It makes people's eyes dazzle.

Mr. Qu's jewelry and cosmetics are all on the dresser, with pearl ornaments as the majority, and it can be seen that Qu Weige is a simple and elegant person.

Walking into the second bedroom in the south again, Zhao Xiangwan and He Mingyu frowned at the same time.

Both are young girls and are not in love. thing, but the love in the house. The breath of desire and the chaotic and extravagant scenes forced them to face this embarrassing scene.

Zhao Xiangwan opened the north wardrobe and looked at the clothes in front of him in a daze.

- A lot!

Autumn and winter clothes should have been stored, and the wardrobe should be full of summer clothes. All kinds of dresses, silk vests, skirts, small coats...... Styles that appear in movies, on posters, in magazines, all here.

In fact, when he opened the wardrobe in the master bedroom just now, Zhao Xiangwan had an eye-opening feeling. But now, as soon as Fei Siqin's wardrobe was opened, Zhao Xiangwan felt like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden - so extravagant!

There are various styles, vest skirts, princess dresses, sundresses, pleated skirts, cheongsam, ...... Many can't even be named by Zhao Xiangwan, and there are a lot of dazzling dishes in front of them, I'm afraid this is the wardrobe that all girls dream of.

He Mingyu sighed: "Fei Siqin is beautiful, and her parents love her so much, she is really happy." In He Mingyu's opinion, there is no need to have such a wardrobe at all, and being able to let her sleep in a room alone is the greatest luxury and enjoyment.

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at her: "Are you happy?" There are many things that you may not feel happy when you really have them. ”

I once read an article that said that happiness refers to the psychological emotion of a person whose self-worth is satisfied, which leads to joy and wants to maintain the status quo. The happiness that comes from getting something is directly proportional to how difficult it is to get it. In other words, the easier it is to get, the lower the sense of happiness. The harder it gets, the greater the sense of happiness.

Like He Mingyu, because from childhood to adulthood, four sisters lived in a room and slept in a big bed, and the crowded living environment made her expect to be able to live in a room alone. After graduating from university, I live in a quadruple room, but one bed per person; After work, I live in a single dormitory for two people, and I still have one bed for one person. If one day she gets married and is assigned to a one-bedroom dormitory building, she will definitely be special and happy. Because...... In order to be able to realize her dream, she worked hard for a long, long time.

Fei Siqin has enough, but is she happy? Maybe she didn't feel happy because it was too easy to get.

He Mingyu said: "Ah Huang is not wrong, although there are many styles of clothes, there are no flowers, all of them are clean, and they are ...... Black, white, and gray are the majority, and there are not many bright colors. ”

The red dress that Fei Siqin wore on her body was the only red dress in the entire wardrobe, the color was white at most, followed by gray, beige, and then black, there were two blue and green skirts, and then there were no other colors.

Zhao Xiangwan thoughtfully: "Perhaps, the clothes were all bought by Mr. Qu, right?" Chinese painting is mainly black, white and gray, and she likes simple and elegant things, so she ......"

He Mingyu nodded in agreement: "Yes, Fei Siqin is still a student, she doesn't make any money, her clothes must have been bought by her parents." This cabinet of clothes represents the aesthetics of Teacher Fei and Teacher Qu, not necessarily what Fei Siqin likes. ”

After the incident, Fei Siqin changed into gorgeous and sexy clothes, which did not match the style of the clothes in this cabinet, obviously her aesthetics were not consistent with her parents.

Looking back at Fei Siqin's room, I always feel that the decoration style is on the hard side, and the softness of women is relatively insufficient. The curtains are dark green, the furniture is pure white, the bedding is dark, the bedside table is placed with textbooks, and there is not a single doll or pillow on the bed. There was no dresser, just a simple desk with only the simplest mirrors, combs, skincare products, and no accessories except for two black hair ties.

It's as if two separate ideas exist at the same time.

One thought is: my daughter is so beautiful, I want to dress her up with my heart and make her the most beautiful girl in the world.

Another thought is: being pretty is not a good thing, being beautiful is the original sin, and she must hide her beauty and not let others see it, so that no one will hurt her.

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Zhao Xiangwan came to the bathroom.

Fei's bathroom is divided into two parts, the outside is the washroom, the inside is the toilet and the shower room, beige and coffee tiles are staggered, and the wall is also pasted with beige tiles, giving people a cold and tidy feeling.

Mouthwash cups, toothbrushes, towels...... All of them are well organized, and it can be seen that the pink system is Fei Siqin's, the yellow system is Fei Sizhang's, and the blue and white systems should be the couple's.

There were no stains at all in the corners and corners, and the faint fragrance of jasmine came, and Zhao Xiangwan found that there was a small aromatherapy lamp by the pool, which was exuding a long fragrance.

A sentence suddenly flashed in Zhao Xiangwan's mind: How about a hostess, just look at the bathroom.

The bathroom is the most common place to hide dirt and dirt, and it takes a lot of time and effort to keep it clean. I don't know if the Fei family has hired a nanny, could it be that Qu Weige can still have so much time to clean while running a gallery and teaching?

If there is a nanny at home, there will be one more insider.

If there is no nanny at home, then Zhao Xiangwan deeply admires Qu Weige and devotes a lot of time and energy to this family.

Thinking of listening to Ai Hui's report yesterday, no one mentioned the word nanny, so it is very likely that in this family, Qu Weige is the one who devotes the most.

After silently jotting it down, the three of them went back to the kitchen. As expected, the beautiful marble countertops, beige cabinets, pots and pans are neatly arranged, the stainless steel washing basin is shiny, and even the exhaust fan is wiped without any oil smoke.

He Mingyu sighed: "Does Qu Weige have a habit of cleanliness?" It was the first time I had seen such a clean kitchen. ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded thoughtfully: "It's possible." ”

A diligent mom with a habit of cleanliness and a strict and controlling dad don't sound so wonderful.

Looking at the whole room, Liu Liangju asked a question: "Why didn't you see the family photo?" ”

When he said this, He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan also realized this at the same time: How can such a happy family not even have a photo?

I searched again, and except for a few half-inch black and white ID photos found in Fei Siqin and Fei Sizhang's desk drawers, none of them existed.

Not to mention family photos, there are not even photos of Fei Siqin and Fei Sizhang when they were children, which is strange. A family of four is so good-looking, why don't they refuse to take photos to keep a souvenir?

Liu Liangju muttered: "I have saved two copies of Liu Lizi's photo album in my family. The little girl looks like a day, it's so cute, I'm going to take pictures of her. It's a pity that we don't have the money to buy a camera, otherwise it would be so interesting to shoot her calling her father for the first time. ”

Hearing Liu Liangju say this, everyone noticed again that the Fei family had no TV, no video recorder, and no tape recorder.

Popular electrical appliances in the nineties, the Fei family only had refrigerators and washing machines, and did not have all electrical appliances related to entertainment.

He Mingyu said dissatisfiedly: "The richer you are, the more you pick." If you can be friends with Mr. Ji, you must have money in your family, why can't you even afford to buy a TV? Our family is so difficult, we have bought it. Now there are a lot of TV programs, and my parents turn on the TV as soon as they get home from work, and let it be there whether they have time to watch it or not, saying that it is more popular. ”

Liu Liangju said: "We don't understand the world of artists. We are all ordinary people, so we want to have fun. My girl, Liu Lizi, said that she didn't even want to eat when she watched cartoons, hehe. ”

We don't understand the world of artists? Zhao Xiangwan was touched and looked at Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao's gaze was sweeping over the Fei family's furnishings little by little, like a scanner, he wanted to imprint everything in his mind so that the scene could be restored.

Ji Zhao is also a painter, but he is relatively simple and does not have so many twists and turns. More importantly, he is willing to enter the serious crime team, and is willing to adapt and accommodate Zhao Xiangwan's world.

Therefore, there is no world that people cannot understand, it only depends on whether the other party is willing to respect and understand other people's worlds.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan took Ji Zhao's hand: "Are you optimistic?" ”

Ji Zhao didn't move, his energy was highly concentrated at the moment, and he had no time to be distracted.

The little lark squatted honestly on the branch, motionless, Ji Zhao's world was completely still, and there was not even a trace of wind.

Zhao Xiangwan smiled and waited quietly.

After a while, the little lark moved, as if the suspended picture suddenly came to life.

[Okay, let's go.] 】

Still the familiar and mellow young voice, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly wondered if Ji Zhao would speak the same as what he heard.

Leaving the professor's building, waiting for everyone to get into the car, Liu Liangju asked, "Where to go?" ”

He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan glanced at each other and said in unison: "Go to the third provincial hospital." ”

There are too many questions to talk to.