After drinking a few sips of water, he finally regained his breath. Jiang Chengyan looked at Ling Huaan with anticipation in his eyes, and said, "Huaan, what did you just say?"
Ling Huaan repeated: "What would Team Jiang want to eat tomorrow?"
The corners of Jiang Chengyan's mouth twitched up and down, looking at Ling Huaan excitedly, but when his eyes touched his injured hand, his heart twitched. He reached out and took Ling Huaan's hand, frowned and said, "Huaan, is your hand scalded?"
"It's fine, I'll be fine in two days." Ling Huaan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Chengyan grabbed his wrist.
Jiang Chengyan looked at Ling Huaan's injured hand, the dark red scar the size of the thumb on the back of the slender and fair hand was so unsightly. He said distressedly: "It was burnt while cooking, right?"
"It's alright, I'll get used to it, I'll be fine in a few days." Ling Huaan drew his hands again and said, "Hurry up and eat, it'll be cold later."
"Don't cook in the future." Jiang Chengyan suddenly lost his appetite.
Ling Huaan said amusingly, "What do I eat if I don't cook?"
"I'll make it for you." Realizing what he said, Jiang Chengyan quickly explained, "I mean I can give you some takeout."
"The things outside are not clean, and eating too much is not good for your health."
"Then I'll do it for you." Jiang Chengyan looked at Ling Huaan nervously.
Ling Huaan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Can you do it?"
"I can learn." Jiang Chengyan said in a low voice, which seemed a little lacking in confidence.
"You work overtime every day, and you can't take care of your own meals. How can you take care of me?"
Jiang Chengyan was silent, but his brows were tightly wrinkled.
Ling Huaan smiled and said, "Eat it quickly, don't let it be left, or I'll suffer from this injury in vain."
Jiang Chengyan looked at Ling Huaan, picked up chopsticks and started eating. Jiang Chengyan finished the meal quietly, not a single grain of rice remained in the heat preservation bucket, got up and said, "I'll go wash."
Ling Huaan was keenly aware that his tone was wrong. Thinking about the conversation between the two of them before, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Okay."
Seeing that Jiang Chengyan's face was wrong, Sun Ming came to Ling Hua'an and asked in a low voice, "Boss, Team Jiang seems to be a little unhappy, have you guys quarreled?"
Ling Huaan shook his head and said, "No, he's been too tired recently."
Sun Ming said enviously, "Boss, are you friends with Team Jiang? The relationship is really good."
"Forget it. He did me a favor the other day, and I did it to thank him."
"So it is."
Jiang Chengyan stood by the shelf, looking at Ling Huaan with a faint expression, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his heart was sour and unbearable, and he couldn't tell the taste. After waiting for a while, he walked out, put the heat preservation bucket on the table, and said calmly, "Huan, I have something to do, so I will go back to the team first. I have been busy recently, so I won't be here tomorrow."
Ling Huaan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just answered softly.
Standing at the door and looking at Ling Huaan in the glass window, Jiang Chengyan felt more and more uncomfortable. He didn't understand why he felt so uncomfortable when he heard the phrase "forget it". In the past, Ling Huaan was more indifferent to him, but he had never felt so uncomfortable. It was just a few days of effort, why did he have such a change
Jiang Chengyan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, turned and walked towards the police station. As long as he was busy with work, he didn't want to think about it.
At midnight, the bell hanging at the door of the grocery store made a crisp sound without wind and automatically. Ling Huaan looked towards the door and saw Wang Lei entering through the door and floating towards him.
"You came."
"Boss, why are you alone today? What about the part-time job?"
"He's a student, and he has class tomorrow. He only works until 10 o'clock. How is it, did you find anything?"
"Today that fool took someone to Jiang Changping's house and asked some questions..." Wang Lei explained the questions and answers of Jiang Chengyan and Li Qiuran in detail.
"Cheat?" Ling Huaan clicked the bell in his pocket and said, "Do you have a lover?"
Jiang Changping did not answer immediately, but was silent for a while and said, "I don't know."
"I don't know but I don't, Jiang Changping, if you want to find out the truth quickly, I hope you don't hide anything from me." Ling Huaan's tone was light, but his dissatisfaction was clearly heard.
After another period of silence, Jiang Changping opened his mouth and said, "I often think of a person these days, just a shadow, I can't remember his appearance, every time I think of him, I always have a kind of sadness. a feeling of… "
"What did Li Qiuran do after Team Jiang left?"
"I didn't do anything, just tidy up the room, watch TV, and pick up the child at the time. But..." Wang Lei paused for a while, frowned slightly, and then said, "Jiang Xiaohan seems to be a little afraid of Li Qiuran."
"Afraid? Is Li Qiuran bad for Jiang Xiaohan?"
"That's not true, I don't know what it was like before, but from my observations in the past two days, Li Qiuran loves Jiang Xiaohan very much and takes care of him in every possible way, but Jiang Xiaohan looks at Li Qiuran... I always feel a little scared, of course, it may also be mine. illusion."
Seeing Ling Huaan falling into silence, Wang Lei also became quiet. After a while, Ling Huaan said lightly, "Wang Lei, you have to work hard to keep monitoring her."
Wang Lei asked suspiciously: "Boss, do you still doubt Li Qiuran? But no matter how I look at her, she doesn't seem to be able to kill people. Not to mention dismembering her body, it is almost impossible for a petite woman like her. ."
"Murder doesn't have to be done in person. Listening to Team Jiang's questioning, it can be concluded that the police station has already obtained evidence of Jiang Changping's derailment, so Li Qiuran is listed as a suspect. After all, she has a motive for murder."
"But I see Li Qiuran's reaction as if he knew about Jiang Changping's derailment."
"Her reaction was so emotional at the time, it just showed that she was not ignorant."
Wang Lei nodded thoughtfully and said, "Boss, then I'll go back."
"Go ahead. Besides Li Qiuran, you should also pay more attention to Jiang Xiaohan."
"Jiang Xiaohan?" Although he was a little puzzled, Wang Lei still responded.
Seeing Wang Lei walk out of the door and disappear from sight, Ling Hua said leisurely, "Jiang Changping, do you love your wife?"
Jiang Changping was silent, but Ling Huaan got the answer from it. He put on his earphones, listened to the soothing music on his mobile phone, and watched the wandering spirits floating outside the window. This was his only pastime in countless silent nights.
On October 29, 3020, in the meeting room of the criminal investigation team, everyone gathered one after another and sorted out the information in their hands until Jiang Chengyan entered the door.
Jiang Chengyan said bluntly: "Let's talk about it when everyone is together. What did you gain yesterday?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Liu Ran said first: "Then let me talk first. We went to Aiduoduo supermarket yesterday and found the items that Jiang Changping bought that day. This is the list, captain, take a look."
Jiang Chengyan took a look at the list and said, "Food and toiletries. Have you found that Jiang Changping has a house in Guangmei Community?"
Liu Ran shook his head and said, "No. The only real estate under Jiang Changping's name is the Heping Community, and the gallery he is running now."
"What about renting?"
"We checked the property fee payment registration form of Guangmei Community, and we didn't find Jiang Changping's name. I don't think he would use his identity information to rent a house if he really wanted to hide it."
Jiang Chengyan nodded, and then asked, "Where's Li Qiuran? Have you checked her information?"
"I checked. Li Qiuran is 28 years old, graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Longcheng University, and is an alumnus of Jiang Changping. After Li Qiuran graduated, he married Jiang Changping and became a housewife. Her family was in Huacheng, but her parents divorced. , and has a new family, since she got married, she has hardly returned to her parents' home."
"What about her address book? Who do you have a close relationship with?"
"She seldom contacts people, but every night at eight o'clock, she will call Jiang Changping, usually no more than a minute, but there are always a few days a month."
Jiang Chengyan nodded and said: "Yesterday we went to the door to investigate and inquire, and she also said that Jiang Changping would go out to collect wind every month, usually about three days, except for the few days you mentioned, it should be Jiang Changping who went out to collect wind. a few days."
"Collection? It sounds nice, isn't it just an excuse to have a tryst with a lover." Yao Min did not hide his dissatisfaction with Jiang Changping at all.
"Liu Ran, go on, what else did you find?"
"Jiang Changping's last phone call was to Jiang Cheng on the 22nd. We conducted a visit based on the information. Jiang Cheng, 33 years old this year, opened a store in the small commodity wholesale market, specializing in framed calligraphy and painting, and is Jiang Changping's cousin. Jiang Changping called him to ask if the painting and calligraphy that he had placed with him before had been framed."
"If it's so simple, why talk for five minutes?"
"It's because Jiang Cheng borrowed money from Jiang Changping, but Jiang Changping didn't. The two had a quarrel, so they only talked for five minutes."
"A spat?"
"Jiang Cheng borrowed money not once. He owed Jiang Changping more than 200,000 yuan before, and he never paid it back. Now that he opened his mouth to pay another 100,000 yuan, no one would hesitate. Jiang Cheng is a complete rogue again. It’s hard to have an argument. But we have ruled out Jiang Cheng’s suspicion of committing the crime. On the evening of the 22nd, he played mahjong with a few poker friends, and he played all night long, and didn’t go home until six o’clock in the morning.”
"Anything else found?"
"We also checked Jiang Changping's social account. Jiang Changping has few friends and few contacts, and found nothing unusual. For the time being, we only found these."
"Okay." Jiang Chengyan looked at Li Tong and asked, "How was your investigation?"
Li Tong replied: "We went to the traffic police brigade, found the driving trajectories of the three vehicles, and found that the black DZ car was a daz, and the vehicle whose license plate number really belongs is a white MZD. I suspect that the car is The vehicle used to throw the corpse, unfortunately, let him run away. He finally drove into the old city of the eastern suburbs. There are many and narrow roads, and there are no surveillance probes in many places, so we have no other information except the car brand. ."