After that, the nightmare began.
Zhou Qingping lost her job and suffered from depression due to prolonged mental stress.
Xiao Shan was supposed to be dismissed by the school at first, but one of his academic papers caught the attention of his superiors and caused quite a stir in the domestic mathematics circles.
During this period, Zhou Qingping conceived in October and gave birth to Xiao Liangzi.
Her depression gradually improved under Xiao Shan's care.
Even though this strong girl suffered setbacks, she never forgot her obsession.
She will continue to report and appeal until the law gives her justice!
Xiao Shan supports her decision.
While completing his studies, he helped his girlfriend.
But the blows came one after another without interruption.
Even without the need for the culprit to come forward, his subordinates who were attached to him and flattered him could take action to teach these two ignorant young people a lesson.
Amid repeated obstacles, Xiao Shan completed his graduate studies.
He gave up his Ph.D., came to J province, and joined H University.
Five years ago, the policies of the higher authorities changed, the rumors tightened, and many tigers fell from their horses.
This made him see an opportunity.
A report letter was sent to the relevant department, the company of the man was investigated and he was in danger of being imprisoned.
But the centipede is dead but not stiff, and the opponent's family is in a strong position. Although it took a little time and effort, they finally settled the matter and are safe and sound.
But Xiao Shan's behavior has obviously angered the opponent.
The man allowed the young couple to dance around for so many years, he couldn't bear it anymore, then, Xiao Shan was prosecuted for the crime of intentional injury and sentenced to three years in prison.
After being released from prison a year and a half later, Zhou Qingping handed her son into his hands and died with hatred.
Jiang Fuyue: "You suspect that your girlfriend's death is related to that person, but you have no evidence."
Xiao Shan tightened his fingers on his knees, his face still expressionless.
But only he knows that the lack of expression is not pretending to be calm, but that he is too stiff to respond.
Jiang Fuyue is still continuing her reasoning: "Without evidence, the other party cannot be brought to justice through normal channels. Besides... even if there is evidence, it may not be possible to completely bring down the other party. You and Zhou Qingping have both suffered such losses. Then what can we do about it?"
Xiao Shan clenched his fists.
"Unless..." Jiang Fuyue looked at him and paused every word, "using very normal means."
"what do you want to say in the end?!"
"Xiao Shan, I should ask you, what are you planning in your heart?" The girl's voice was clear and cool, as if it could pierce the soul.
The man sneered: "Unusual means? What, are you trying to say that I'm going to kill someone?"
Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Isn't it?"
Xiao Shan laughed loudly: "Miss Jiang, it's a pity that you don't become a screenwriter."
He spread his hands, "Look at me now, killing chicken and fish is a problem, and killing people? Don't be kidding."
Jiang Fuyue glanced down at his legs covered by the blanket.
Xiao Shan continued: "I hope you can figure out my occupation and education before making these wild guesses."
"Professor Xiao wants to say, you are a person who writes with a pen, not a butcher with a knife?"
In exchange for the man let out a cold snort of disdain.
Jiang Fuyue didn't look annoyed, and her smile didn't change.
Suddenly, "Since you are studying mathematics, let me tell two stories."
The man frowned.
In the middle of the night, this person wants to tell a story
absurd!
Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Jiang Fuyue has already opened her mouth—
"Galois, you should know, right? A mathematician from country F, an outstanding mathematical genius in the 19th century, who died suddenly due to a duel. He had a good friend named Ruburt, who was assassinated and died one day."
"The female janitor told Galois that the police had inspected the scene and found no other clues, but saw that Ruburt was holding half of an unfinished apple pie tightly in his hand, which was puzzling."
"After investigation, she determined that the perpetrator may be in the apartment. However, this four-story apartment has 15 rooms on each floor and more than 100 people live in it. The situation is more complicated."
"In the end, Galois locked Room 314 on the third floor, and its resident, Misel, was the murderer. Because—the English word for pie is Pie, and the Greek word for Pie is π, which is commonly referred to as pi, with an approximate value of 3.14."
Xiao Shan raised his eyes: "I've heard the story, but what do you want to explain?"
Jiang Fuyue shrugged: "Look, mathematicians can also become great detectives. They have strict logical thinking, strong reasoning ability, as well as careful planning and careful planning."
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue stepped back and stood still, clapping her hands together, "The next story begins."
"In 1969, a killer who called himself "Zodiac" attacked seven people with guns and knives in Jinwan District within a year, and all but two died. During the period, he gave " The Jinshan Chronicle sent many terrible letters. Some of them were written in ciphers, including a particularly complicated letter containing 340 characters, which is the famous 340 cipher—'340 password'. "
"It took three decades for Jarl Van Eyckehe and Sam Blake to decipher this code. The translation roughly means: I hope you have fun trying to catch me... I am not afraid of the gas chambers, it will send me faster Into heaven...for I have enough slaves working for me now...it is the beauty of numbers and architecture that needs to be sacrificed in blood..."
Jiang Fuyue: "The front is not difficult to understand, but what about the 'beauty of numbers and architecture'?"
Xiao Shan: "I don't understand what you want to express at all when you talk about this."
"No hurry. Zodiac has not been captured until today. Many people are guessing his identity. I can tell you very clearly that he is a mathematician. Numbers are mathematics, and structure is logic. murder in pursuit."
"So, mathematicians not only have the potential to become detectives, they are also potential talented killers, people, and criminals!"
Xiao Shan was shocked all over.
"Professor Xiao," Jiang Fuyue circled around behind him again, and put one hand on the push rod of the wheelchair, "What about you? A well-dressed professor, or a blood-stained demon, have you decided yet?"
Hearing the soft voice from behind, the man felt chills on the back of his neck and shuddered.
"What are you shaking?" Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, "I don't eat people. On the contrary, I would like to remind you kindly, if you take that step, don't be found out. If you are caught, what will Xiao Liangzi do?" Do? He is so smart, cute, and sensible... Are you willing?"
Are you willing to
Are you willing
Sound questioning knocked into the soul.
Xiao Shan's blood froze in an instant.
His eyes began to flicker, and his highly tense facial expression began to twitch.
His face was pale and he was sweating profusely.
Snapped-
As soon as Jiang Fuyue clapped his hands, he trembled all over: "It seems that I guessed right."
Xiao Shan was powerless to refute.
After an unknown amount of time, the man murmured, "Who are you...?"
"Someone who can help you, or someone who wants to make a deal with you."
"How can you help me?" For the first time, Xiao Shan put down his guard and acquiesced to all Jiang Fuyue's previous guesses.
He had a plan, and he really wanted to put all his eggs in one basket.
A mathematician's knife is in his head, not in his hand.
Jiang Fuyue: "The person who bullied your girlfriend back then was called Meng Zhiru. Coincidentally, I had some grievances with him. I didn't know if I didn't check. After checking, I found out that it was a coincidence."
That is Lou Mingxin's husband, her good brother-in-law!
"I'll hand him over to you, and I can pick you up completely, how about it?"
"I deal with it? Regardless of life or death?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."
"Heh... do you know his background and identity?" Xiao Shan sneered.
Back then, he and Qingping thought of so many ways and entrusted so many people, but they were unable to shake this big tree.
What is the right of this young girl in front of me
With her sharp mouth
Jiang Fuyue seemed to see through his thoughts, "No matter how much I say now, you won't believe it. Seeing is believing, and you will see what you want."
"What's the meaning?"
"The morning after tomorrow, ten o'clock, at Linhuai Airport, take your ID card with you."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Fuyue bowed and got into the car.
Liu Jinzhong: "Drive."
The black Mercedes-Benz left in a hurry like when it came, and soon disappeared into the endless night.
Xiao Shan sat in the wheelchair and didn't move for a while.
It wasn't until a gust of cool wind blew and the cold air penetrated into the thin neckline that he suddenly regained his senses.
His expression changed indefinitely in the shadow of night.
Can he trust her
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Three shifts, three thousand words.
Fourth watch, about one o'clock~
mwah!