MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 63 Macbeth (4)

"Why are rivers and rumors?"

"Because I don't believe it." Fei Du stretched his legs and stretched a lazy waist on the spacious co-pilot. This action slightly exposed his "good student" disguise. Du "popped his head casually," If there was such a person, the Zhou family would have recognized it, anyway ... "

Luo Wenzhou intuitively felt that what he was going to say later was not a good word, and he was ready to interrupt him. But when Fei Du suddenly thought of something, he stopped himself.

Lang Qiao asked unknownly: "What's the matter?"

"Anyway ... Chou Lao has always been more positive. Even if his personal morality was lost in the early years, it should be just that. In the past few decades, he has done a lot of public welfare. He can also be regarded as a prodigal son. His wife has died for many years. No one will say anything more. No one is perfect, and it ’s more valuable if you make a mistake and look back. ”Fei Duzheng said to Lang Qiao,“ I believe in the personal cultivation of Chow, there is no need. Hiding from his past. "

Lang Qiao nodded again and again, thinking that Fei Du and Xiao Huangshu's lawless "dominee presidents" are really different, and they can be regarded as the example of civilization and morality of contemporary youth.

Luo Wenzhou glared at Fei Du with a little warning, and heard the subtext he was hiding behind the righteous words—their grandsons generally thought that it was not a matter of illegitimate children, especially to the extent of Zhou Junmao, let alone His wife had given way early, and even if she was still alive, she could not even bear a few children outside when she was completely attached to the man.

"However, it may not be completely invisible," Fei Du said, and said, "Zhou Huaixin's statement about 'the car is a blatant weapon' makes sense. I think we should check the driver in question. ? "

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Haiyang's phone call came in.

Xiao Haiyang was sent by Luo Wenzhou to understand his personal situation with colleagues of the driver Dong Gan.

Xiao Haiyang did n’t know if he had a driver ’s license. The little glasses may not know what a brake is. Luo Wenzhou felt that the mobile phone signals were bumped by his whirlwind-like speed: “I have talked with colleagues from Dong Qian. Now, the situation is basically the same as that of Lao Qiu, and it has no reference value, so I checked his account, property, case and family situation on his own initiative. Do I report it now? "

"... glasses, people are dead, let's not worry, come, take a deep breath and speak slowly." Luo Wenzhou felt his ears had hallucinations. "You have checked so much in such a long time? Even Dong Qian's medical report turned up? "

Xiao Haiyang: "Dong Qian lives in this city, has been married, his wife is dead, and there is no old man in the family. He lives and raises a daughter by himself. The girl is Dong Xiaoqing, 24 years old, unmarried, graduated, and works in a department store. When accounting. The father and daughter's accounts and property conditions are not abnormal, and all expenses basically meet their income and living standards. Dong Qianping usually has no bad habits, a simple life, and income is okay. He has a six-digit deposit at home. There is also a set of real estate. The physical examination report of the last year shows that he is a bit 'three high', and other indicators are normal-oh, yes, Luo team, I also found a person in his daughter's work unit, a colleague of Dong Xiaoqing It has been confirmed that she has not had a lot of expenses recently, has not made a boyfriend, has no serious illness, and is very emotional. "

Luo Wenzhou opened the hands-free, all three people in the car were shocked by Xiao Haiyang's mouthful of eating grapes but not spitting grape skins.

Lang Qiao murmured, "My mother, this is too ..."

Xiao Haiyang said blankly: "Aren't you going to rule out buying / murdering / killing, right?"

Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand a little Langqiao, motioned her to talk nonsense, learn something from others, and then asked Xiao Haiyang: "As you say, he is not old, he is not young, there is no burden on the family, and he is quite rich. ——Was he taking this kind of time-intensive work by accident or once? "

Xiao Haiyang paused: "This ..."

"Ocean, fatigue driving of large cargo drivers is actually very common in the industry. Old drivers like them will be confused for a while, and their feet will not step on the accelerator," Luo Wenzhou said very patiently. "Dong Qian has not driven a car for so many years. Something happened. Since he has not had any fluctuations in his body and mood recently, why did this accident happen today? To determine whether this is a buying / murdering / killing, you use the 'exhaustive method' to rule out the situation one can imagine. This method of investigation is not very rigorous, after all, there are still unimaginable things in the world. If possible, it is better to find an evidence-based cause. "

Xiao Haiyang hurriedly said, "Okay Luo team, I'll check it immediately!"

"Wait, I just said that, now that this matter has not been characterized as 'murder', you go back first ..." Luo Wenzhou hadn't finished speaking, and Xiao Haiyang had already hung up the phone.

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He can understand why Xiao Haiyang was not to be seen in the Huashi District Bureau. In addition to the small glasses that don't particularly chat, the enthusiasm for the work of preparing for usurpation / right is always in the eyes of Wang Hongliang and others. It must be a great security hazard. No wonder they never thought of putting this person into their own category.

The reporter's words were also unclear. Other relevant persons were still rushing to Yancheng. The forensic doctor had no conclusion for the time being. Except for Comrade Xiao Haiyang, who ran away and ran out to find the truth, others had nothing to do. Lang Qiao sent off, and took Fei Du back to the city bureau to change his own car to each home.

At this time, when he swiped his mobile phone again, Zhou Junmao's news was overwhelming. Fei Du casually turned two: "The Zhou family really doesn't have a fuel-saving lamp-while the US stocks have not yet closed, I'm shorting Zhou now. kind?"

At the intersection, there was a little traffic jam at the place where U-turn turned around, and Luo Wenzhou gave him a puzzled look: "You mean that Zhou Huaixin?"

"The headline news said," Mr. Zhou Junmao, chairman of the Zhou Group, was killed in a car accident. The incident was strange, it was suspected that there was another inside story, and the second son has reported to the police. "Fei Du read the news title with a bit of mockery. I am afraid that the world is not chaotic? Even if a person like Zhou Junmao died normally, everyone must imagine a grievance, let alone a real accident. Zhou Huaixin is one of Zhou Lao's heirs. Now he happens to be alone in China. If he didn't cry for the first time and called the police for a thorough investigation, what role would others give him? After all, everyone thought that Marcon and Donnaben had killed their benevolent father. (Note) "

The traffic lights in front of him are like a long dragon with endless ends. Luo Wenzhou pretended that he didn't hear Fei Du's words insinuating himself. He asked casually: "What is the relationship between Zhou Huaixin and Zhou Lao?"

"Not Shaozi, a marginal person, who is incompatible with the entire Zhou family. He has a decathlon brother on it," Fei Du shrugged. "What else? I think it's quite tense to think about it."

"What about you?" Luo Wenzhou asked quietly. "As far as I know, you did nothing extraordinary when you were a teenager. You are also the only child. Why are you also tense with your father?"

Fei Du was surprised for a while, then he turned to Luo Wenzhou and slyly circled: "Huh? The Luo team is so interested in me? But I heard that according to the hidden rules of our society, people only consider the other party as a potential spouse. I'm going to check the hukou thoroughly. "

He said, turning over halfway and approaching Luo Wenzhou slightly: "Are you sure you want to know? Then I can understand the spirit."

The car in front just stepped forward a little, Luo Wenzhou kicked the car with one foot of accelerator, and then braked sharply again, "slamming" and returned Fei Zhen to the back of the co-driver's seat.

"If you don't want to talk, you don't want to talk," Luo Wenzhou said lightly. "Come with me this little."

Fei Du laughed, but did not speak.

The two were silent for a while, the traffic lights at the intersection turned round, and the traffic in the U-turn lane stopped again. I'm afraid we have to wait for the next opportunity. The impatient driver honked his horns around, and occasionally someone pulled out of the car. Looking out of the window, he revealed the different tastes of music in the car.

The smile on Fei Du's face faded away, perhaps because of the dark night, or because of the unique feeling of loneliness in the crowd, and he suddenly blurted out, "Sometimes I find that it is sometimes difficult for a person to break away from his bloodline. And growing environment. "

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him.

"Concepts, habits, personality, temperament, moral standards, cultural accomplishments ... These things that can change the day after tomorrow are like the leaves of plants. You can trim yourself in any direction if you like," Fei Du leaned on the chair On his back, he stared into the night sky of Yancheng for a while, "but deeper and more essential things are difficult to change, that is, the things you first encountered from the growth environment when you have no concept of this world, because These things will settle in your subconscious. Every abstract concept in your heart that is obtained through your mother tongue hides traces of those things. You can't even realize it, but it will cover your whole life. "

Fei Du said here, it seems that he has done his best. There is a door in his heart, the door panel is thicker than thousands, and the door shaft is rusty, so he can only push such a small slit.

Luo Wenzhou waited patiently for a while, but he never said any more.

Fei Du: "Luo team, can you lend me a hand?"

Following his notice, Luo Wenzhou's entire body of neurons consciously ran to his right hand hanging on one side, and then Fei Du gently covered the back of his hand. The fingers were long and cold, but the palm was hot. It did not take much effort to give him the opportunity to retreat at any time.

The indescribable feeling winded up along Luo Wenzhou's right hand, and the car suddenly rose at least two degrees. The muscles of Luo Wenzhou's forearm tightened subconsciously, but he did not withdraw his hand somehow-Fei Du lowered his head, Clasping his hand carefully, reminded Luo Wenzhou of Luo Yi pot who awakened in the middle of the night without knowing what nightmare he was and ran to scratch his pillow.

Suddenly, the car in the back whispered impatiently, Luo Wenzhou excitedly, only to find that the lights had been changed, and a large piece was empty in front, as if he was welcoming someone to cut in.

For a moment, Fei Fa's fragile expression disappeared quietly into the air like steam. The end of Taohua's eyes flickered slightly. He quickly bowed his head and kissed Luo Wenzhou, and his fingertips passed from the most sensitive place in his palm. After Luo Wenzhou withdrew his hand violently, Fei Du blinked innocently: "Oh, I'm sorry, Luo team is too charismatic, if you accidentally have to make an inch."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

This kid is really an 18-class martial art and a 72-second routine.

Luo Wenzhou was mad at him, while speeding up the intersection that he had not easily passed through, he said, "Fei Du, am I too used to you?"

Fei Du looked at the color and felt that he was overstretched, so he closed his mouth openly, no oil was poured on the fire, and Luo Wenzhou fiercely drilled from the traffic to the east and west to drill, tightened the door support on the door, and drove the clouds all the way The similar land flew back to the municipal bureau.

"Our 'normal people' have no habit of starting from acquaintances, no matter whether they are serious or not," Luo Wenzhou motioned to Fei Du to get out of the car, "owing / drying to your friends who love to draw little skulls."

After that, he threw the door and turned away.

Fei Du was alone in the official car with an unpleasant on-board aromatherapy, and tasted the dying breath left by Luo Wenzhou for a while. He felt that this "mouthfeel" was unexpectedly powerful, and he was very impressed.

Xiao Haiyang helped his glasses, ran to the hospital all the way, and ran to find the credentials while running, and showed up at the girl who seemed to be lost, "Dong Xiaoqing? Hello, I am ..."

Dong Xiaoqing's cold eyes interrupted him.

"Police?" Her eyes were red, and her voice was thick with a nasal voice. "I know, haven't you run to our unit to investigate? Why, can't you find anything and ask me again?"

Xiao Haiyang was a little dumb, and he didn't know how to take this sentence. He cleared his throat in a panic, and said very annoyingly, "I only know a little about the situation ..."

Dong Xiaoqing stared stubbornly at him.

Xiao Haiyang searched his intestines and scratched his belly for a long time, but still very unskilled and asked directly: "Does Dong Qianping usually take on such heavy tasks? As far as I know, your family ..."

"Our family does not owe usury, no one in the family is terminally ill, and my dad is not a bad gambler who ca n’t afford the money. We are poor and live well, and we do n’t need to kill people for a little money!" Dong Xiaoqing grabbed From the mobile phone next to it, lively topics were fermented on the Internet, and rumors opened a **** mouth toward the lonely girl, and she smashed the mobile phone on Xiao Haiyang.

"My dad had an accident. It was his fault. His responsibility was how much he needed to pay. I took it. If it wasn't enough, I could borrow it. In this life, I can still return it as a cow, but you can't stigmatize him like this. He is dead and has no mouth to justify himself. Do you have to dipped in human blood to eat buns? "

Xiao Haiyang silently picked up Dong Xiaoqing's mobile phone, and some wondered where to start: "That ..."

"My mom didn't have a car accident. He didn't dare to drive the car for a whole year because of that. He managed to re-hold the steering wheel," Dong Xiaoqing's tears rolled down, staring at Xiao Haiyang with hate, "Now You guys said he drove people for money? How can you do this, how can you guys be so bad? "