He clarified, "No, I didn't have any conflict with him. It was because we accidentally bumped into each other. I cried because I was hit and hurt."
Xu Wei frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this explanation. As long as he agreed, the information he had had would be overturned.
There was nothing in Huang Dan's tone, "Officer Xu, don't you want to suspect Zhou Yang's death on me?"
Xu Wei said officially, "Before the murderer is caught, every seemingly irrelevant and trivial piece of information may be a key clue."
His index finger tapped the armrest of the chair, "Similarly, everyone who walks around the dead is suspect."
Huang Dan nodded and said, "Yes."
Xu Wei choked, thinking that the young man is a strange person with very subtle emotional ups and downs. After asking a few questions, he asked, "What is your relationship with Qi Feng?"
Huang Dan raised his eyes, "Why does Officer Xu ask that?"
Xu Wei smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, the reason why Qi Feng took care of the deceased was because the deceased was the youngest among the group of people he brought out, and he was treated as a younger brother, then what was his reason for taking care of you? ?"
Huang Dan's eyelids twitched, "What do you mean?"
Xu Wei was still smiling, "According to the survey, Qi Feng has shown that he is different from you more than once outside."
Huang Dan said firmly, "Did He Peng say that?"
Xu Wei didn't answer the question, "You just need to answer me."
Huang Dan told the story of the encounter between Qi Feng and Zhang Yao, which is true, and his friendship with Qi Feng, the relationship, and the chat, these parts are all fake.
As for Qi Feng's special treatment of him, he knew the reason, and he couldn't say it, and no one would believe it.
Xu Wei chatted with Huang Dan for a while before leaving, and gave him his mobile phone number when he left, "Contact me anytime if you have any questions."
Huang Dan survived.
Inside the hospital's morgue, a pair of middle-aged husbands burst into tears.
Zhou Yang is the eldest and youngest of the family. He has two older sisters. One is married out of town and is about to give birth. He lives in the hospital and can't make it. Another has been running with a man for many years and has not come back. No contact.
The signs of patriarchal preference also exist in the Zhou family. If Zhou Yang hadn't lived or died, he would have refused to study, and he would run away from home.
For the old couple, the son came out to work with Qi Feng, and he was alive and kicking when he left, but now he died in a foreign country, turning into a cold corpse, and he never saw the last face.
They couldn't calm down at all, so they poured all their anger and resentment on Qi Feng.
Qi Feng's reasoning with Zhou Yang's parents couldn't make sense, he couldn't listen, and the persuasion was even weaker. He silently endured the pain and grief of the old couple.
"Yangyang, you're gone, how are your parents living..."
Mother Zhou rushed up, clutching the white cloth in her hands, and crying bitterly in front of her son's corpse, sobbing that she quickly turned her back.
On the side, Father Zhou hunched his back and wiped his eyes with dry hands.
There was an unpleasant smell in the morgue, and it was hard to tell which smells were mixed together, making it uncomfortable to take a breath.
Qi Feng was behind. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was terrifying. When he died, there was nothing left.
Zhou's mother was going to touch her son, Zhou's father pulled her, and the old couple's cries were desperate.
Qi Feng closed the door and walked out. He lowered his head and tapped the lighter one after another. Zhou Yang's death made him realize that there are many things a person can do, and there are more things that one cannot do.
He held down the lighter, and in the other hand took the mobile phone to dial the number, the youth's voice on the other end, "Hello."
"It's wrong."
Qi Feng pressed it off, and called again after a while, "Where are you?"
Huang Dan said, "Company."
Qi Feng walked away a few steps, "Did the police find you?"
Huang Dan said he had found it, "A police officer Xu asked me a few questions, and he was very gentle."
Qi Feng scolded, "Aren't you stupid, when you carefully jump into a hole dug by others, you applaud and cheer happily."
Huang Dan, "… "
He pushed the keyboard forward and leaned on the table, "Are you in the hospital morgue? With Zhou Yang's parents? Have you cried?"
Qi Feng had the feeling that the young man was caring about him, but it was only an illusion, and his tone suddenly turned bad, "It's your turn to take care of your uncle's affairs too?"
Huang Dan said, "Then leave me alone."
Qi Feng stared at the beeping mobile phone, what is this for? Have fun with him? He dialed it again, thinking that the other party would press it angrily,