Fu Ling said to Xuanwu: "I start to miss the days of sitting and watching you and Ao Tian play chess. It was really boring at that time, but now that I think of it, it was so happy then!"
Xuanwu raised his hand and touched Fu Ling's head, "I will teach you to play chess in the future. You will not be bored when you can play chess."
Fu Ling curled his lips, "I can't learn from you, so I won't learn."
Xuanwu smiled, "Aren't you always very confident."
"I am a self-knowing person." Fu Ling thought for a while, "Actually, I wanted to learn Guqin from you, but you always think that my fingers are not flexible enough, so I'm not in the mood to learn."
"I used to be bad, if you want to learn, I will teach you tonight."
Fu Ling blinked, "Forget it, practicing piano is too disturbing to the people. Anyway, I'm a layman. I won't touch piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
Xuanwu put his arms around Fu Ling's shoulders, "The vulgarity is elegant, our Fu Ling is elegant and dignified, and everyone loves it."
Fu Ling giggled, "I like to hear you tell the truth."
Xuanwu also laughed, "When everything is resolved, let's go to a good place and open a small restaurant. I will cook and Aotian Chuancai. How about you charging money?"
"No, Ao Tian's cold face will scare our guests away. We can only let him chop vegetables in the back kitchen. Let me work harder and be a kid."
"Well, let's ask Ao Tian to cut vegetables in the back kitchen and wash the dishes."
Fu Ling nodded, "Yes, wash a bowl and punish him not to eat."
Xuanwu nodded Rune's nose with his index finger, "Your boss is dark enough."
Fu Ling smiled and said, "Is it dark? I will put on some foundation tomorrow."
"You, the noodle tank won't turn white anymore." Xuanwu was talking and laughing, and suddenly stopped, "Zhang Bin is here."
Fu Ling frowned, "There's nothing wrong with him."
"Go and see."
Fu Ling blinked, "Are you not going to go out?"
Xuanwu smiled, "He is looking for you."
Helpless, Fu Ling walked out of the lounge and saw Zhang Bin just pushing the door into the Chinese Medicine Hall. Fu Ling smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, I am so free today."
"Little Fu, I'm looking for something to do with you."
Fu Ling frowned, "Brother Zhang, I am a doctor, not a detective. If you feel uncomfortable in any part of your body, I can diagnose your pulse; if you encounter any trouble at work, I can't do anything."
Zhang Bin licked his lips and said awkwardly: "Little Fu, I know I shouldn't trouble you all the time, but there is something I really don't understand, so I want to ask you for help."
Fu Ling was embarrassed, Xuanwu walked out of the lounge and said to Zhang Bin, "Sit down and talk."
Zhang Bin nodded, "Thank you."
Xuanwu smiled, "You don't have to thank me, I know you are helping others too."
Zhang Bin sighed, "This is a long story. Seven years ago, I just graduated from the police school and participated in the investigation for the first time. I didn't expect that the victim was my middle school classmate."
Zhang Bin remembered it clearly that it was a cloudy day, and gray clouds clustered on the horizon. After they received the call from the police, they walked out of the office building and the old policeman who took him told him that if the rain starts, it will not stop for a while.
When they arrived at the scene, enthusiastic neighbors were already guarding downstairs. The aunt who called the police told them that Zheng Xiaoya, who lived on the first floor, was playing music too loudly, which affected her grandson's study. She went to Zheng Xiaoya, hoping to keep her voice down. But she knocked hard on the door and called Zheng Xiaoya's name in a very loud voice, but no one answered.
The aunt thought that Zheng Xiaoya had done something wrong to avoid her. She cursed a few words outside the door, but Zheng Xiaoya still did not respond.
When other neighbors passed by, she advised the aunt not to get angry, she said casually: "I'll see from the window if there are any living people in the house."
The aunt is now beginning to feel scared for a joke she made at the time. She stepped on the flower pot and glanced into the house through the east bedroom window on the first floor. Although she only glanced casually, she really saw people. She saw no signs of living people. On the contrary, she saw Zheng Xiaoya's body lying on the ground through the window.
The aunt screamed and fell from the flowerpot. The neighbor came over and was surprised when he looked inside the house, and then immediately called the police.
Zhang Bin checked the scene, and Zheng Xiaoya was lying on the floor of the bedroom, strangled to death with a thin rope. No criminal tools were found at the scene.
At this time, Zheng Xiaoya's boyfriend Su Zhi also rushed back. Zhang Bin became suspicious when he saw Su Zhi. He was too calm and didn't feel suddenly at all about the news of his girlfriend's death.
Zhang Bin believes that no matter how introverted, a mature man is indifferent when he hears that his girlfriend is dead, there is something wrong with it after all.
The old policeman also agreed with Zhang Bin's view, and he was very suspicious of Su Zhi's indifference. They immediately investigated Su Zhi, only to find that he was in the unit when the case happened. The other three people in the office can attest that he had only been to the toilet once, and returned to his seat within five minutes at most.
They also investigated Zheng Xiaoya's other friends and colleagues, and found that Zheng Xiaoya was not as simple as it seemed. In addition to Su Zhi, the boyfriend who was about to get married, she was also taken care of by Boss Li from the original work unit.
Finally, the case was solved. It turned out that Zheng Xiaoya was three months pregnant. In order for Zheng Xiaoya to give birth to the child, Boss Li paid Su Zhi and Zheng Xiaoya to fake marriage. After Boss Li's wife learned of the incident, she was angry and hired a murderer.
Although the case was solved, the murderer who killed Zheng Xiaoya has never been caught. Boss Li’s wife was sentenced to death, and in the end she did not say who the murderer she hired was.
Zhang Bin was just sorry. He could not understand how such a smart and beautiful girl as Zheng Xiaoya embarked on the path of being a mistress for the rich. Over time, Zhang Bin has forgotten about it.
Yesterday, Zhang Bin received a call about a murder case in an old building. He rushed to the scene of the crime. The similar scene reminded Zhang Bin of Zheng Xiaoya's case seven years ago.
Zhang Bin was uneasy and left his gloves on the scene of the crime. This wasn't a big deal at first, he obviously didn't need the gloves, but Zhang Bin didn't know why the ghost went back again.
The room where the crime occurred has been processed. Although it was empty, it made Zhang Bin feel tight in his chest. He walked into the corridor and wanted to smoke a cigarette. He just held the cigarette in his mouth to make a fire, and suddenly there was a hollow outside the building. Footsteps.
Zhang Bin was so awkward that he stepped lightly and avoided the jogging platform upstairs. He held his breath and secretly looked down.
The visitor is of medium build, wearing a black shirt and wearing a baseball cap. The man stopped for a moment in front of the deceased's house and walked in slowly. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)