Tian Xiaoya
Sure enough, he went straight in and stabbed wherever it hurts.
Xiang Wan glanced at Bai Muchuan. He showed no expression at all. Of course, he couldn't expect him to be sympathetic.
Xu Zhaodi was murdered a second time for no reason, and she didn't seem to expect it. She replied after a while, "You guys told me. At the press conference this morning."
The gauze curtain was blown by the wind, as if it had blown her voice away, so light that it couldn't fall into place.
But Xiang Wan could feel that her voice was trembling, as if she was trying to control her emotions.
yes! How could a woman who was betrayed by her husband but only found out after his death be willing to be asked about her mistress repeatedly
Xiang Wan's sympathy became the quadratic power of sympathy—
However, Bai Muchuan was still expressionless, and he threw a heavy hammer at Xu Zhaodi again, "According to insiders, about a week before Tian Xiaoya's death, I heard that you had a fierce quarrel with Zhao Jiahang, and faintly heard that you were talking to Xu Zhaodi. He shouted, let him deal with what he did, if he doesn't deal with it, someone else will deal with it for him! Is there such a thing? "
The thin figure in the gauze curtain visibly flickered.
After a while, Xu Zhaodi spoke, not knowing her emotions, "I didn't say it. Who is the insider? I can confront him face to face."
Bai Muchuan hummed, "We will verify the truth of this! One more question. Where are you at 10 o'clock in the evening on July 20?"
That time period was the time of Zhao Jiahang's death.
Everyone here knows it. Xu Zhaodi obviously understood.
She didn't hesitate, "In my natal family. With my natal family. They can all testify for me."
Bai Muchuan didn't say whether the certificate from his natal family was useful, and continued to ask in a cold voice: "You have been married to Zhao Jiahang for eight years, and you rarely go back to your natal family. In the past three years, you haven't even once. Why did you choose to go back that day? What a coincidence? "
Xu Zhaodi pondered for half a second, "Do you have to answer?"
Bai Muchuan narrowed his eyes, "It must."
Xu Zhaodi seemed to raise her head, looking directly at him through the tulle curtain, "I had a fight with him."
Bai Muchuan, "Why are you arguing?"
Such an aggressive way of questioning was very annoying. Xiang Wan had experienced it before, and Xu Zhaodi obviously couldn't stand it.
"That's my private matter. Police officer, don't you suspect that I killed my husband?"
Bai Muchuan put a serious face on his face, "Anyone who can be suspicious is the object of my suspicion. Mrs. Zhao, we are only trying to restore the truth about your husband's death as soon as possible. Isn't this the result you have been expecting?"
Xu Zhaodi was attacked by his indifferent tone and couldn't answer.
She seemed to take a long breath before she gave an embarrassing answer.
"Because he came back from a party and drank and wanted to have sex with me. I was inconvenient and didn't agree. He insisted on it. I felt aggrieved..."
— The wind is miserable.
It was difficult for Xiang Wan to imagine that scene.
Zhao Jiahang is so handsome after all, Xu Zhaodi... Alas!
She sighed, but Bai Muchuan was like an answering robot, without any emotion at all, "How long has it been since you two lived together?"
Xu Zhaodi was embarrassed when asked, "It's been a long time."
"how long?"
"Six years."
"You haven't had a married life for six years, so you never suspected that there was someone outside of him?"
Bai Muchuan's sharp question was very powerful.
But the hidden wound was ripped open, it was bloody—
Xu Zhaodi didn't say anything for a long time.
Bai Muchuan gave her enough time to think, and then asked slowly: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language. Just my first question."
After going around in such a big circle, he finally got Xu Zhaodi back.
However, Xu Zhaodi's inner defense is very strong.
Jiujiu sighed slowly, "I had suspicions and doubts. But I never got confirmation. I really don't know that Tian Xiaoya."
Bai Muchuan raised his lips, "So, you don't know how she died? You don't want to know?"
Xu Zhaodi said in a low voice, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
Bai Muchuan stood up slowly with no expression on his face, and asked the last question, "Today is your husband's memorial service, why didn't you attend?"
"This is my private matter, Mr. Police. I suppose it has nothing to do with the case?"
Xu Zhaodi's patience had obviously been exhausted, and her tone was extremely blunt.
However, the person she met was Bai Muchuan.
He replied lukewarmly, "You are a private matter, which happens to be my official business. No conflict."
Xiang Wan: "..."
This guy's tepid appearance can always drive people crazy!
Not to mention Xu Zhaodi, even she was a little angry.
Husband just died, and then he was found cheating, and the police came to the house to interrogate him, who would feel better
The woman in the gauze curtain didn't speak for a while, probably because she was extremely angry.
At this time, Bai Muchuan gave Huang He a wink, and handed over the next routine questioning to him.
With a different person, the atmosphere immediately changed.
Huang He is a gentle man who gives people a sense of security like a spring breeze at any time. Xu Zhaodi's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and she told the whole story again.
It took a total of thirty minutes to finish.
Huang He closed his notebook, looked back at Bai Muchuan, "Team Bai!"
Bai Muchuan was staring at an oil painting on the wall, and slowly turned his head when he heard the sound, "Are you done?"
Dare he not listen just now? Huang He was embarrassed, "Yes."
Bai Muchuan hummed, and casually brushed off his sleeves, "Take a fingerprint and call it a day!"
Under normal circumstances, after the transcript is completed, the person who provided the transcript will be required to sign and stamp the handprint. Huang He has also asked Xu Zhaodi to sign it just now.
fingerprintable—
Xu Zhaodi, who was injured in a car accident that year, was not only paralyzed in the lower body, but her fingers were also worn to a bloody mess. Four fingers on both hands were disabled. Under such circumstances, fingerprints could not be collected.
"Boss..." Huang He was embarrassed.
When Xu Zhaodi came here for the first time, it was Huang He who came here. At that time, he thought about taking fingerprints, but he couldn't do it anyway. Team Bai knew about this situation. Why did he let him collect again
Is he absent-minded
Huang He stared at him suspiciously, but Bai Muchuan didn't look like he was joking.
"One finger won't work, and ten fingers won't work? Can't you try it once, or try it ten times?"
These are especially cruel words for someone who has been hurt.
Huang He was helpless, sighed secretly, and said to Xu Zhaodi as kindly as possible with a smile: "Ms. Xu, I may trouble you again."
"No trouble." Xu Zhaodi's voice was slow, she didn't refuse, and of course she couldn't refuse, "Come on. Xiaocheng, help me."
Xu Zhaodi did not remove the gauze curtain.
Inside the thin curtain, she pushed the wheelchair and moved forward, Xiao Cheng hurried over to hold her arm.
A hand stretched out through the curtain like that.
Xiang Wan's heart was pulled hard.
What kind of hand is that
For the first time, she found that "skinny" is so appropriate to describe people.
There is no flesh on the wrist, thin and dry, wearing a jade bracelet, which is so heavy that it seems to break her hand. And the shriveled skin tissue is so pale that there is no trace of blood because it seldom exposes to the sun, and the ten fingers are also deformed and bent strangely, which makes people feel inexplicably horrified.
very scary!
Gloomy!
Xiang Wan's heart was beating wildly, Huang He's nerves were tense, and Bai Muchuan was the only one who remained calm.
No! It's cold, impersonal, and empathetic.
Xiang Wan once again put a few bad labels on Bai Muchuan.
The three came out of the "White Castle" and found that more people came to Zhao's house to express their condolences.
Xiang Wan was walking on the path in the forest with his back feeling cold, wishing he could leave Zhao's house early, but Bai Muchuan walked slowly towards the mourning hall again.
Like a bystander, he stood around without communicating with anyone, and left silently.
"What did you see?" Xiang Wan couldn't help asking after getting in the car.
"No one from the Xu family came." Bai Muchuan replied lazily, leaning on the seat.
Xiang Wan was startled, "Do you know everyone in the Xu family?"
Bai Muchuan turned to look at her, "On the wreath outside the mourning hall, there is no one named Xu."
Xiang Wan: "..."
There were so many people just now, the wreaths were placed next to each other, three floors inside and three floors outside, she didn't pay attention to who sent wreaths and who didn't, and she didn't pay attention at all, but Bai Muchuan even saw these details
No wonder he can be the captain of criminal investigation, but she can't even write criminal investigation novels well.
Sighing secretly, she was like a newcomer in the workplace, seeing a senior senior, and asked her doubts again.
"Why didn't the Xu family come? Aren't they in-laws?"
This time, Bai Muchuan didn't even bother to give her a look, and closed his eyes ungratefully.
How embarrassing!
Xiang Wan's cheeks were ashamed, and Huang He chuckled, "Teacher Xiang didn't do his homework well? Didn't you say that the characters in your novel refer to Zhao Jiahang's background? Don't you know how Zhao Jiahang made his fortune?" of?"
Forehead? Xiang Wan was taken aback.
Huang He went on to say: "He, a poor boy, a golden lump popping out of the valley. This Xu Zhaodi is his college classmate, and she married him just after graduation, regardless of her family's opposition. There is such a girl under the knees of the second elder of the Xu family. It's like a baby, but in the end... Xu Zhaodi was in a car accident within two years of marrying Zhao Jiahang. The child in her stomach was aborted and she was disabled. So, the Xu family has always hated this son-in-law. However, this People are dead, and they didn't come to show their faces, which is really strange."
So there is such a thing
Xiang Wan really didn't know about Zhao Jiahang's past.
Probably after he became famous, he deliberately concealed these embarrassing past events. At that time, Xiang Wan only knew about his specially created glamorous side on the Internet. How could he know that there were so many dirty things behind the scenes
"Scumbag!" Xiang Wan complained angrily for Xu Zhaodi, then suddenly thought of another question, and turned to stare at Bai Muchuan: "But you showed me Xu Zhaodi's car accident file earlier, so you must have something in mind. Why did you come here?" In front of Xu Zhaodi, you didn't mention it at all?"
"..." Bai Muchuan was silent.
"Are you wondering something too?" she asked.
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