Double-sided

Chapter 51: Girlfriend's narrative

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"Hello, I am the leader of the serious crime team, Su Luoheng." Su Luoheng said.

"Hello." Nanyin twitched the corner of her mouth politely, but she could see the huge grief, making her slight gesture of friendship very difficult.

"It was you who reported the case, right? Can you tell us more about what happened?" Su Luoheng understands it very well, and he will be so polite to Nanyin under such circumstances. The behavior, expresses great appreciation. From a certain perspective, she is already strong.

"Yeah." Nan Yin nodded, her red and swollen eyes staring at the ground.

"I came to him after get off work in the afternoon to make dinner for him, but no one opened the door after knocking on the door for a long time. I called his cell phone and heard his cell phone ringing in the room, thinking he was out. Then I waited for him at the door. After waiting for a long time, he didn’t come back. When I met the landlord’s aunt, the aunt opened the door for me. As a result... I saw... Why is Abe so stupid..."

The tissues in Nanyin's hand were damp with tears and curled up into a small ball, which she held against her eyes. However, unstoppable tears soon turned this small ball into a wet look.

The policewoman on one side handed her a new tissue in distress, Nan Yin said thank you.

"When did you get here?" Su Luoheng asked.

"I got off work at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. It was about 5:30. Then I waited at the door for a long time. I met the landlord's aunt after my death at about 6:20 or 6:30."

landlord

Su Luoheng looked up and looked for it. There was an aunt who was about forty-five years old in dark plain clothes. She was sitting on the other side all the time. The police officer was writing her transcript. She should be the landlord in Nanyin's words.

"The landlord has the key here?"

"Yes..." Nanyin nodded. She said, "Since Abe rented the house from here, he has never changed the key, so the landlord's aunt has one."

This situation is very common.

"Have you seen Zhang Bei at other times today?"

Nanyin shook his head and said, "I just came tonight. Only at night will I come over and cook for him."

"Did you contact him at other times today? For example, make a phone call?"

"No." Nanyin's gaze fell on Zhang Bei's guitar aside, and said: "Zhang Bei, he doesn't like being disturbed when he is creating."

Su Luoheng continued to ask: "Are you the deceased's girlfriend?"

"Yes." Nanyin said: "We have been dating for five years."

It's been a long time in five years.

While Su Luoheng wanted Nanyin to understand the situation, Xia Ruo was also looking at the house and Nanyin.

Seeing the calendar on the wall, the color is fresh and lovely. It is obviously a girl’s handwriting. Before May 12, the date is marked with orange and green paintbrushes, but after May 12, it becomes It is black, and the brush strokes are sharper than before, obviously not drawn by one person.

Did something happen on May 12th

The sofa is a light brown ordinary sofa that can accommodate three people sitting side by side. Pale white floor. There were some posters on the walls, all singers and a few music scores, which were songs that Xia Ruo had never heard of.

The dining table can be a square table with eight seats, light yellow plain flowers

Tablecloth.

Xia Ruo suddenly asked Nanyin: "You should have been living together, why didn't you open the door with the key directly after you came in the afternoon?"

Nan Yin was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't mention the fact that two people were living together. How did Xia Ruo know about it

Xia Ruo saw Nanyin’s puzzlement and said, "Oh, I look at the styles of decorations and stickers on that wall. They look more like girls’ styles. And this tablecloth should have been around for a few years. It’s also a girl. If he lived here by himself, he would definitely not design it like this."

Nanyin suddenly realized.

Su Luoheng appreciated Xia Ruo's carefulness.

Nanyin asked Xia Ruo’s question, and then said: “Well, we did live together before, but it was almost half a month ago, so I moved out. After I moved out, I left the key here without bringing the keys. gone."

Almost half a month ago, that was around May 12th, no wonder the stroke style on the calendar changed significantly.

"You quarreled?" Xia Ruo asked.

Nan Yin nodded. At that time, the two people were arguing fiercely, and maybe the neighbors had heard it.

She was desperate at the time, Nan Yin, who rarely spoke aloud, even yelled at Zhang Bei. And Zhang Bei also murmured at each other angrily, as if the two were not lovers, but enemies who had accumulated hatred for many years.

Nanyin felt sad, and left Zhang Bei's house after taking his own things, ending the cohabitation life. Although the relationship between the two people eased later, she never moved back.

Of course, Zhang Bei never asked her to move back.

"What's the cause?" Su Luoheng went on to ask this question, and then felt that something was not appropriate, so he explained quickly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking about your personal affairs, just understanding some of the circumstances before the deceased's death is helpful. The progress of our case."

Nanyin nodded in understanding and said: "We quarreled because Abei is going to Beijing to develop, and I hope he can stay in Hong Kong."

It turned out to be a choice of career prospects.

Girls are always more delicate in their minds. Su Luoheng didn't intend to ask more, but Xia Ruo didn't stop: "When will you get together?"

"Um..." Nanyin recalled for a moment, and said, "It will be about three days later."

"Did you decide to go to Beijing with him? Or did he decide to stay in Hong Kong?"

Nan Yin smiled bitterly and said, "Neither. Although I don't know what to do, but I love him... Even if he wants to leave, I hope I can live a day before he leaves. Actually, I wanted to have a good conversation with him. When I talked about it, he didn't expect that, he just..."

In fact, Xia Ruo guessed that neither of them had compromised. After half a month, if either party compromised, Nanyin should have moved back.

However, since Zhang Bei has decided to go to Beijing, how could he suddenly choose to commit suicide

It stands to reason that you have already decided on your future path, and even insist on having a fight with your girlfriend who has been dating for five years. How could you suddenly decide to commit suicide

"Then do you know why Zhang Bei committed suicide?" Xia Ruo asked.

Nanyin was silent for a while, like guessing, or organizing language, more like an uncertain conjecture: "I think he may be under too much pressure. And his emotions have been very unstable recently. Always very grumpy."

"High pressure?" Xia Ruozhong

burden.

As the girlfriend of the deceased, when asked such questions, the general answer may be more specific, specific to something, but Nanyin's answer is very vague

Nanyin tried to interpret her answer in a more specific way: "He likes music very much. He has been making music by himself for these years, but it is difficult to get opportunities. In the past two years, his mental state has not been very good, and he often works in music creation. When I get stuck, I have prescribed sleeping pills and other sleep aids in the hospital before."

Maybe the artists are like this.

"Then has he encountered anything in the past two days...that can particularly arouse his emotions?" Su Luoheng was not satisfied with Nanyin's answer. It was not so much an explanation, but rather a perfunctory one.

This feeling was sudden and unreasonable, but Nanyin had no logical answer. Apart from the grief over Zhang Bei's death, there seemed to be other reasons.

"Since we quarreled, I haven't intervened so much in his life..." When he said these words, Nanyin's tone revealed grief and regret: "If something can cause his mood swings, Maybe it's... him."

According to Nanyin’s photo, the one posted on the wall of the North’s house is obviously larger than other posters and prominently located. On it is a portrait of a man with half-length hair holding a guitar. There is his signature of Long Feifengwu in the lower left corner. It looks like Like...

"Different?" Su Luoheng asked.

Xia Ruo was stunned, thinking that Su Luoheng didn't know how to listen to this kind of folk music before, how could he know this singer

"Yes." Nanyin nodded and said, "I have resigned to Hong Kong in the past few days and will hold a concert in Hong Kong."

"What does it have to do with Zhang Bei when he came to Hong Kong for a concert?"

"Jianci has always been Abei’s idol, and his greatest wish is to surpass him. It is better to say that Abe has always regarded Jianci as his competitor. Now he has come to Hong Kong for a concert. But Abei is still an unknown singer, so the sudden close comparison may have caused him too much pressure."

Nanyin has been looking at the photo poster on the wall, saying things that make her feel heartbroken.

It can't be said that it is believing or not, only that Xia Ruo can't understand this kind of sentiment. However, human nature is inherently different.

"You said earlier that Zhang Bei has been very irritable recently, where did you tell it?" Xia Ruo asked.

"Because creation always encounters difficulties, he often loses his temper alone. Because I will cook for him at night. When cooking, he works alone in the room, and he often hears the sound of him tapping the table. "

"Does this happen often before? Or is it just recently?"

"Um... Recently." Nanyin said, "Because the company in Beijing seems to want him to create an album as soon as possible."

Therefore, Zhang Bei is also under pressure to create excellent works in a short period of time.

He naturally wanted to hold on to the chance he finally got.

After the question was over, Xia Ruo and Su Luoheng went to the landlord to find out about the situation. Basically the same as Nanyin said. The landlord came back from buying vegetables about 6:30 in the afternoon, and he saw Nanyin sitting on the ground. Then people asked her what was wrong. Nanyin said she had knocked on the door, but Zhang Bei seemed not to be at home.

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