Tang Yuan's eyes lit up, "What evidence." Although he knew that Chen Qiang was the murderer before, he couldn't send Chen Qiang to prison because he had no evidence. Now that Chen Jiajia has evidence, it would be great.
Chen Jiajia wrote: "When I had a nosebleed, I got nosebleeds all over my hands, and then when I was struggling, I covered my uncle with nosebleeds..."
"And then?" Tang Yuan asked solemnly: "If there were blood stains on the clothes, your uncle should have disposed of them long ago."
Chen Jiajia wrote again: "It was dealt with, but it was not finished. After he killed me, he changed his clothes and went to play cards. The clothes were stained with blood. He didn't dare to hide them in the house, so he temporarily threw them in his Behind the house, after he left, I went on top of his dog with all my might, tore up my clothes, and took away a piece of cloth that was stained with my blood and hid it." Chen Jiajia paused and continued. wrote:
"After Chen Qiang came back, he saw that the clothes were torn and knew that the dog had torn them, so he didn't think much about it, and he didn't even think about looking for the piece of cloth, so he burned the clothes directly."
Tang Yuan was a little excited, this should be regarded as evidence, "Where is that piece of cloth now?"
Chen Jiajia wrote: "I was buried under the pear tree in my house."
She waited for a while and asked, "Can this evidence prove that Chen Qiang is the murderer who killed me?"
Tang Yuan was stunned, pursed his lips and said, "I don't know." He didn't know if this was evidence, after all, he was not a policeman, "But it should help the case."
Chen Jiajia was silent for a while, then wrote: "That's good."
Then Tang Yuan comforted her and asked her to talk about the old days with her parents. Tang Yuan didn't know how they chatted afterwards, because he fell asleep.
After waking up the next day, Tang Yuan found that Zhou Xiaoqin and Chen Zhihua's eyes were as swollen as four walnuts. He found it both funny and sympathetic.
"Master Tang, we owe Jiajia's affairs to you. If you hadn't discovered the problem, we wouldn't know what Jiajia suffered, and we didn't know that Jiajia was killed by that bastard Chen Qiang."
Tang Yuan said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm also here to earn the thousand dollars."
Both Zhou Xiaoqin and Chen Zhihua were a little embarrassed, so they could only continue to thank Tang Yuan, and planned to give Tang Yuan a big red envelope.
After breakfast, Zhou Xiaoqin found him and said awkwardly:
"Well, Master Tang, can I ask you to do me another favor."
Tang Yuan was in a good mood at this time, "What's the favor? I'll help if I can."
Zhou Xiaoqin smiled awkwardly: "Can you give me some of your photos."
"Why do you want my photo?" Tang Yuan didn't understand.
"Jiajia said you look better than a star, I hope I can burn a few photos of you to the underworld, so she can take a look." Zhou Xiaoqin blushed with embarrassment after speaking, "It's okay if you don't want to, I will cause you trouble gone."
Tang Yuan was a little shy. Although he was usually very narcissistic, he felt very embarrassed when he said good-looking words through Zhou Xiaoqin's words. After all, Zhou Xiaoqin was an introverted and serious person.
Burning photos doesn't sound very good, but Tang Yuan deals with ghosts and doesn't care about them, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, no trouble."
After discussing with Zhou Xiaoqin, Tang Yuan packed up and returned home in the afternoon. When he returned home, the police had already started investigating Chen Qiang. I believe there will be results in a short time. Tang Yuan planned to ask about the situation in a few days. By the way Post the finished photos.
After returning home, Tang Yuan washed up, and then began to look for angles in the house and yard to take pictures, patted Xie Yu and went home.
When Tang Yuan saw Xie Yu, he immediately shouted happily: "Uncle, you are finally back."
Xie Yu was walking towards Tang Yuan with a smile. When he heard his name, he almost sprained his feet. He took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions before asking:
"What's the matter, what's the matter?"
Tang Yuan handed the phone to Xie Yu and asked, "How about this photo of mine?"
Xie Yu took the phone and took a look. What caught his eye was a half-profile photo of Tang Yuan. This photo was taken very well, fully showing the three-dimensional outline of Tang Yuan's face and exquisite facial features. Looking at this Looking at Tang Yuan again, Xie Yu only felt that Tang Yuan was too good-looking.
He had never looked at Tang Yuan as carefully as he looked at a photo, and today he kept looking at Tang Yuan's photo, which made his face feel hot.
He returned the phone to Tang Yuan, and said softly:
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful."
Tang Yuan's eyes lit up, "I think it looks good too." He said proudly.
His words caused Xie Yu to look at him carefully again, then his eyes stayed on his lips for a moment, and then politely withdrew his gaze.
"Then I'll choose this one and print it out." Tang Yuan said again.
Xie Yu was a little confused: "Print? Print photos?"
Tang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Well, I want to print photos, do you want to go together?"
Xie Yu didn't rush to answer, but asked, "Why are you printing the photos?"
"Send it to my employer's family this time. The dead girl in his family wants it."
Xie Yu frowned unobtrusively, "That's it!" He looked at Tang Yuan lightly, and said, "I want to print photos, but I haven't taken many photos usually."
Tang Yuan got excited all of a sudden, "I can help you take pictures, you look so good-looking, it's a pity not to take pictures."
Xie Yu chuckled and asked politely, "Will you not bother me?"
"No." Tang Yuan said with a smile.
Next, Tang Yuan began to take pictures of Xie Yu. Xie Yu had an outstanding temperament and a great appearance. The photos he took were surprisingly beautiful.
Tired of taking pictures at the end, Tang Yuan and Xie Yu took a photo together and ended the photoshoot.
"Uncle, I'll send you the photo on WeChat later."
Although he didn't like the name uncle, Xie Yu still nodded with a smile, "Okay."
As soon as Tang Yuan returned to the room, he selected the photos and sent them to Xie Yu, then stared at Xie Yu's photos, and sighed after looking at them.
Xie Yu is so handsome, every time it makes him want to commit a crime, he wants to hug Xie Yu, suck Xie Yu's lips, he has tasted Xie Yu's lips, it is very delicious, he also wants to lick Xie Yu's neck, want to Biting Xie Yu's beautiful collarbone...
No, I can't think about it anymore, he is hard |
Tang Yuan gasped for breath and went to take a bath, thinking that he was too angry, and he couldn't be casual | lewd in the future.
Fan Yelin came the next day. He came this time to discuss business with Xie Yu. Tang Yuan listened to it and knew that there was a very powerful monster somewhere. The Celestial Masters Association wanted Xie Yu to clean it up. That monster.
Seeing Xie Yu's calm expression, Tang Yuan knew that it shouldn't be a difficult task, so he thought of another thing in his heart. Fan Yelin and Xie Yu were friends who grew up together, so Fan Yelin should know Xie Yu's nickname, so he decided to wait Just ask.
Fan Yelin and Xie Yu quickly finished talking, Tang Yuan took advantage of Xie Yu's time to go to the bathroom, and secretly asked Fan Yelin:
"Uncle Fan, do you know Uncle Xie's nickname?"
In the past, when Fan Yelin heard Tang Yuan call him Uncle Fan, he would definitely be very unhappy, and forced Tang Yuan to call him brother, but this time he didn't care about the title, but frowned and said angrily:
"Nickname? Who, who told you that Xie Yu had a nickname?" His anger was not directed at Tang Yuan, but Tang Yuan couldn't tell who it was directed at.
"Thanks... Xie Yu said it." Tang Yuan stammered, thinking that these old people, with such big emotional ups and downs, aren't they afraid of blood pressure rising
Fan Yelin was a little confused, and it took him a long time to react and asked, "Did he really say that?"
Tang Yuan nodded: "Yes, but he didn't tell me what his nickname is."
Fan Yelin breathed a sigh of relief, and said solemnly to Tang Yuan: "Tang Yuan, you must not inquire about Xie Yu's nickname in the future, or he will be angry with you."
"Oh." It's just a nickname, is there anything special about it? He seems to be more curious about what to do
The author has something to say: first bully Xie Yu, then bully Fat Boy, happy.
Royal interpreter Fan Yelin: My God, I am such an invincible and beautiful man, but I am called uncle!
Xie Yu Yu: Didn't you encourage Tang Yuan to call me uncle? Are you happy to be called uncle now
Tang Tang Yuan Yuan: Uncle Xie, Uncle Fan, it’s time to go home for dinner!
Royal interpreter Fan Yelin: ...
Xie Yu Yu Desire: ...
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