"Indeed, Li Cheng is very likely to be wrong." The old detective stroked his chin and nodded.
"So." Xiao Chen pursed his lips: "That's it. Li Cheng did something wrong at the time, but I didn't know it. I happened to hold the key to investigate the case, but instead of opening the door of Li Cheng's house, I did. The door of the thief’s house, I have been puzzled, and now I want to understand that it must be Li Cheng who wanted to kill his wife. As a result, his wife killed the thief. Li Cheng was in a hurry and wanted to change the key. A mixed situation."
"It looks like this should be the case."
After everyone commented, everyone nodded, and said impatiently: "Team Zhang, how about, let's arrest people? Basically, it's clear."
Team Zhang pondered for a long time, and suddenly said to Xiao Chen; "In this way, you call Ms. Li and ask if her key is still in the bag?"
Xiao Chen nodded, knowing that Team Zhang was cautious. Since it is determined that Li Cheng is the murderer and Ms. Li's key is in the police station, how did Ms. Li and Li Cheng get in these days
"Hello? Is it Ms. Li?" Xiao Chen called.
"It's me." Li Cheng's wife, Xiao Li's voice came over there, a bit hoarse, as if she had a cold.
"That's it." Xiao Chen asked hurriedly: "I want to ask, Ms. Li, isn't your bag with us? So... Oh... I mean, how do you get in these days? Do you have a spare key? If not, I will send you the bag again."
There Xiaoli was silent for a while, and then hoarsely replied: "You don't have to worry about this, because there have been homicides in the past few days, I am a little scared, so I went back to live with my husband, where is my husband alone? By the way, even if I go back occasionally, don't worry, because our family has a habit of putting the key on the door frame. My husband knows that my bag is in the police station, so I should put the key on the door frame these days. "
The mobile phone is in the external mode. Everyone heard Xiaoli's words. Everyone glanced at each other and said nothing.
"What does this mean?" a young detective asked.
"This shows that my speculation is correct. Li Cheng and his family often put the key on the door frame, but after the thieves got the key that day, they returned the key..." Before Xiao Chen's words fell, the team suddenly interrupted. ; "If this is the case, then Li Cheng must have been at home that day."
When everyone heard it, they looked at each other.
"What do you mean?" the old detective asked.
"It means, you think, Li Cheng wants to put his wife's key on the door frame, so he must be at home, right? Otherwise, how can his wife go home without the key? This means that he came home from his wife. Time, before the thief enters the door, during this time, Li Cheng must be at home, or else he can’t put his wife’s key on the door frame, right? So let’s check if Zhang Cheng has not returned home at this time. That's it."
"Yes, yes." Everyone nodded.
"In this way, Xiao Zheng, where do you go to see Li Cheng's residential property, investigate the video, and see if Li Cheng is there?" Team Zhang ordered.
"Yes." The detective replied.
In the afternoon, Xiao Zheng got the surveillance video. The video showed that Li Cheng did go home between Xiaoli's home and the thief's entry!
"Great." Team Zhang saw this surveillance video and exclaimed: "Then we can apply for an arrest warrant now."
"Wait." Xiao Chen said next to him: "Team Zhang, Li Cheng doesn't know that the key belongs to a thief, right?"
"Yes." Team Zhang's eyes were bright, and his eyes looked different when he looked at Xiao Chen.
"That's it." Xiao Chen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's like this, Team Zhang, if we take Li Cheng's key away and let Li Cheng go home, what would we think if Li Cheng went home and couldn't find the key? "
"What do you think?" Xiao Zheng, who was next to him, also became more and more admired by the new senior sister, so he asked.
"It's very simple. Li Cheng can't find the key to his home. If we tell him that his wife's key can't open the door of the house, he must be very strange in his heart, and then he will realize that when the thief enters the room, the key is handy. Put it back again, instinctively, he will definitely touch the key to the door frame, right?"
"Yes, yes." Xiao Zheng nodded repeatedly.
"So." Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Let's set a trap, deliberately frighten him, arrest him, but let him refute it, forcing him to go home, waiting for him to open the door, he will definitely I realized that the key was changed. If he touched the door frame, it would fully prove my reasoning, how?"
"Yes, yes, that's it." Xiao Zheng patted his thigh.
Team Zhang groaned for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, just do it like this..."
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What did i do
When I was lying in sex, I looked at the ceiling and heard my husband calling Xiao San outside the door with such a loud and unscrupulous appearance... It was terrible. I closed my eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of my eyes. Last night, I had a night of rain and finally caught a cold. When I got up today, I felt my head was heavy and there was no way to support it. But my husband opened the door and questioned. Me: "Why didn't you make breakfast?"
When I heard this, my eyes flushed, but I kept coughing.
"What's the matter with you?" My husband looked at me up and down, his eyes might as well look at a stranger.
"It's nothing." I shook my head, and my heart slowly cooled down, but my face said: "I have a cold, and it was raining last night, so I didn't get up this morning. You will go out to eat."
"Oh." The husband nodded indifferently, and glanced at me: "Get a good rest." As he said, "Patter" closed the door.
Tears were red in the circles of my eyes, and I couldn't help it anymore, winding down.
I don’t think I’m a too weak woman, but my husband’s appearance is too terrifying. When did we get to this point, so strange that even strangers are not as good as strangers. When it comes to this, I can’t hold back the tears anymore, use a handkerchief. The son covered his face, tears gushing.
I cried for a while and fell asleep slowly. I dreamed of the old days vaguely. When we met in the cafeteria when we were in college, we had a good relationship with each other. Then we exchanged QQ, chatting more and more, and then we dated. Intimacy, finally graduated, and dreamed of starting a business together, but because my husband was admitted to a mid-sized company, the salary was good, and the family members were persuaded to be stable, so I listened to people’s persuasion to eat and the husband worked and stayed at home. Be a housewife.
Both of them are middle-class. The parents of both parties paid and paid a down payment to the neighborhood of the school district. In this way, the two of them lived a plain life like water. The life passed like boiled water, so they got up quickly, just like the people around them. It was like running water, and I passed it by accident. Because I had to repay the mortgage, I actually developed all kinds of money-saving habits. After suffering for several years, I finally paid the mortgage back.
With this school district room, it seems that life is guaranteed. However, I have no sense of satisfaction as I imagined. It is like irony. I just paid off my mortgage and I was about to take care of my body to have a baby, so I attended a class reunion.
How should I put it, this class reunion is like a clock reminding me of how old I am. The past time is like a shadow, all overlapped, separated by such layers, I can’t remember it anymore, the classmates know what they are. But I am a housewife, and my husband is not a big deal, so I just said hello and just passed by. I just ate in the corner desertedly, and I left.
Then, it rained, and it rained heavily, soaking everything all at once, and I suddenly thought, how did you live this day? It actually seemed to be buried in a grave bag. A rain washed away the soil in the grave, revealing such a face. This face is like a zombie, with a tone, but people are dead, and their hearts are dead. of.
For the rest of my life, I lay in a **** and turned over. Suddenly I felt that I was unable to reach the ground. I closed my eyes and fell asleep like this. I slept for a long time without knowing what time it was. When I got up, I found that it was a bit dark. I took out my phone and saw the husband’s text message on the phone. It was the usual daily saying: "Busy tonight, I won't go back."
I threw my phone at the ** and closed my eyes. I only felt that my head was as big as a fight, groggy and unconscious. I just fell asleep until midnight without knowing what's going on. I woke up in a daze, sat up, and felt I was so thirsty, I stood up, tapped my slippers and held my forehead to the living room, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, drank it "dangdangdangdang", finally felt thirsty, and put down the mineral water. Turning around, I felt dizzy. I walked to the drawer and opened it. I took out a bottle of cold capsules. I poured it out and was about to eat. Suddenly, my hand shook and fell to the ground. All the pills were spilled on the ground.
what happened
I squatted down, stretched out my hand and fumbled for the pills, holding the medicine bottle, putting them in the bottle one by one, without turning on the light, only by the thin light from outside the ship, they were reflected on the ground little by little. I picked it up and put it in the bottle little by little. At last I felt that there was nothing left. When I wanted to stand up, my eyes suddenly swayed, and a staggered one sat on the ground, and the pills spilled on the ground again.
Tears flowed down, "Pata" and "Pata" fell to the ground, like beads flowing all over the floor. I covered my face and started to cry. I didn't know why I was crying, I just wanted to cry. I only felt wronged in my heart, so I cried so hard. After crying for a long time, I felt out of breath. Then I sat cross-legged in front of the glass window, staring at the lights of Wanjia outside.
How could this world become like this? How did that happen? I took my mobile phone out of my pocket and opened the text message to look at. The short text message was like a template. Every day, my husband's constant reply was: "Busy tonight, I won't go back."
"I'm busy tonight, I won't go back."
These strings are like nails in life, nailing me in a barren world. I am thinking, is my life like this? Save money to buy a school district housing, and then have children, take care of the children, after the children are older, divorce their husbands, or, just live like this, and then worry about the children’s family, children’s children, foster grandchildren, grandchildren grow up, and I do When I am old, I can’t move, I can go to a nursing home, and gradually, I die.
Do people just live like this in this life