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Chapter 91 Part 3

In the suburbs, Liufang Temple.

As soon as Zhou Yuan opened the door, he heard Uncle Deng's voice.

As usual, Uncle Deng had already gone back to his house at the foot of the mountain to rest when the sun went down, and he hadn’t left yet, it must be because he called in the afternoon, and Zhou Yuan casually mentioned Qin Feng’s incident, so that Uncle Deng It's on my mind.

Although Uncle Deng often said that Qin Feng was unreliable, but at critical moments, he still understood that it was his own family who had to protect his own calf.

Sure enough, when Zhou Yuan walked into the backyard, he saw Uncle Deng standing angrily and pointing at Qin Feng: "You are not too old, tell me, how do you plan for the future? You can't live like this for the rest of your life and send express delivery for the rest of your life." Bar?"

Qin Feng squatted on the steps, smoking one puff after another, with his head down, unable to see his expression.

He said, "Uncle Deng, I know."

"You know, you tell me what else do you know besides being an asshole? If you have something to hide, you can hide it and let others worry about cleaning up the mess. Are you embarrassed?" The more you talk, the more angry you are, seeing Qin Feng is still not up to date Uncle Deng raised his hand and slapped the cigarette from Qin Feng's hand, and said bitterly: "I will smoke when I encounter problems, and I will smoke to death sooner or later. I..."

Uncle Deng was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

And Qin Feng squatted on the steps with drooping shoulders from beginning to end, with a lifeless expression on his face.

Zhou Yuan frowned, and Apple, who was lying at Qin Feng's feet, found that his master had returned, and ran towards him courteously.

woof woof.

A dog barking woke up the two people in the backyard. They both looked at the backyard door and found Zhou Yuan standing there.

A black long cashmere coat was worn on Zhou Yuan's body, as if tailor-made, reflecting his fair complexion, like piercing eyes in the dark night, so elegant and dignified that people couldn't take their eyes off for a moment.

Uncle Deng came to his senses first, and his angry face changed, as if Zhou Yuan was a dose of high-quality clear fire herbal tea, and he felt happy just by seeing it for a while.He hurried over and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat later, I asked Qin Feng to bring me food." Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, went towards Qin Feng, sat down on the steps where he was squatting, and looked up at Uncle Deng: "Uncle Deng, it's so late You haven't gone back yet, do you want to stay and have dinner with us?"

Uncle Deng raised his hand to look at the time, and found that it was really getting late.

It was dark and early in winter, and it was impossible to count on the sky to estimate the time. His face on Zhou Yuan was like a spring breeze, and when his eyes turned to Qin Feng, it was like the sky in June, changing as soon as he said it , with a long face, began to count again:

"Look at A Yuan, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng stood up "shua", and walked to the kitchen without looking back.

Uncle Deng stared and trembled with anger, Zhou Yuan sighed and said to Uncle Deng, "Uncle Deng, why don't you go back first?"

"He's so outrageous, A Yuan, you have to tell me about him, this kid... well, it's really worrying." Uncle Deng stomped his feet, sighed, greeted Zhou Yuan and drove the car His little electric donkey went down the mountain.

After returning to the room and changing clothes, Qin Feng came to knock on the door to eat.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other. Qin Feng habitually wanted to get a cigarette, but thought that this was in a temple, so he withdrew his hand again.

The atmosphere was a bit quiet, the table was full of sumptuous dishes, but no one moved their chopsticks first, Apple was lying on the side of the table and its eyes were rolling back and forth between the two of them.

Qin Feng was actually a little uncomfortable, but in the end he couldn't hold his breath. He lowered his eyes and picked a topic to warm up the scene: "A Yuan, I thought Shen Rui would follow you back to his home?"

Before leaving get off work, Shen Rui said that there was some temporary matter that needed to be dealt with, so he asked him to come back first.

"Just leave him a bowl of soup." Zhou Yuan picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, then raised his head and said to Qin Feng, "Eat, the food will be cold if you don't do anything else. We talked while eating, and Uncle Deng was right. You can’t keep delivering deliveries.”

Qin Feng drank the soup and didn't speak.

The conversation between men is not so suspicious. Qin Feng and Zhou Yuan have known each other for so long, and they understand each other's true feelings in every word.The reason why he didn't speak was because he really didn't have a clue. He was confused about the future that was involved in what happened today.

After a long time, Qin Feng took a deep breath and asked, "A Yuan, let me just ask, when did Yang Xue die?"

Zhou Yuan fixedly looked at him. Tonight's Qin Feng was unshaven and looked a lot haggard. The bloodshot eyes were telling his mood.He said softly: "The time period determined by the forensic autopsy is between one and three o'clock, and according to the homeless man's statement, her death time can be narrowed down to around 01:30."

At that time, Qin Feng and Yang Xue were separated, and there were witnesses and surveillance cameras to testify for him.

"...I didn't expect her to die." After a moment of silence, Qin Feng, who was in a tense and depressed state, suddenly lowered his head, tears overflowed from his originally red eyes, and he choked up and said, "If I insist on sending her back , such a thing will not happen, it is my fault, I harmed her."

Zhou Yuan didn't respond, just looked at him quietly.

The wind at the end of winter blows silently at night, with a desolate coolness, wrapped in constant joy, anger and sorrow.

Seeing that Qin Feng's mood gradually stabilized, Zhou Yuan took out his mobile phone and released the photo of the three-watch drum on Yang Xue's hand, and asked him, "Ah Feng, have you seen this bracelet?"

Staring at the photo for a while, Qin Feng's eyes were a little confused, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, and he said: "Yes, Axue said that there was an old lady setting up a stall on the road on the way. Several times, the old lady enthusiastically promoted this item, saying that it was hand-woven, and she bought it after many times.”

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Do you know where this old lady is?"

"I don't know." Qin Feng smiled wryly. He only listened to Yang Xue's words and arrangements for many things. Just like what he said before, everything he knew was what Yang Xue wanted to let him know.Until now, including Yang Xue's work and where her hometown is, she has always asked three questions.

Saying that he and Yang Xue had been in boyfriend and girlfriend, I'm afraid it would make people laugh if he said it.He said: "I don't know for sure, but my company's colleagues Liu Ling and Yang Xue are from the same hometown, and they used to have a good time playing, so I don't know."

Zhou Yuan nodded and planned to find Liu Ling tomorrow. He finished the soup in the bowl, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Qin Feng with a serious face, "Ah Feng, I want you to come over tonight. I have something to do." Discuss with you."

Qin Feng thought that he was going to talk to him about the previous topic, so he nodded with an attitude of letting himself go.

"The old man needs an assistant, and I want to recommend you."

Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Old man? A Yuan... You are not talking about your grandfather, are you?"

"Ah."

"..." Qin Feng opened his eyes wide and looked surprised, "Don't, A Yuan, although I have green grasslands above my head, you don't have to pity me like this. What's more, I have no education and skills, how can I have the ability to give to your old man? Assistant, no, you can find someone else!"

"The job is very simple, help me keep an eye on the old man." Zhou Yuan ignored Qin Feng's refusal, "tell the old man that I am doing well."

Qin Feng couldn't speak for a long time, and finally sighed: "Why bother?"

At the same time, Shen Rui was sitting in Yangzhou's car. The car drove more than half of Qingzhou City, then turned into an old district, and stopped in front of a private house with a small yard.

Yang Zhou took out several large bags of souvenirs from the trunk, and motioned Shen Rui to ring the doorbell.

It took a long time after the doorbell rang before there was the sound of people walking in the room. Then a fat old man opened the door and looked out. His eyes lit up instantly when they fell on Yang Zhou. He quickly opened the iron door and took Yang Zhou unceremoniously. Looking at the things in Zhou's hand, he asked, "Boy, have you brought any wine?"

"What wine to drink, I brought you goat milk powder." Yang Zhou introduced Shen Rui with a shy smile: "Master, this is my colleague, Shen Rui."

Then he turned his head to introduce the man to Shen Rui: "A Rui, this is my master, Fang Guoxiong."

Shen Rui said hello to Fang Guoxiong, an old senior who has retired at home, in a good manner: "Senior, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"It's okay, don't be polite in front of me. The Yangzhou boy called me and told me about the situation, and we will talk about it in the room." Fang Guoxiong took the souvenir from Yangzhou and pushed Yangzhou: "You kid, the more you I'm getting more and more disobedient, I told you to bring wine but you didn't."

"Master, you were almost poisoned by alcohol last month, how dare I bring you alcohol." Yangzhou was a little helpless: "You old man should take it easy, I still have to come here to chat with you from time to time."

Fang Guoxiong laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Forget it, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and you come here often, you only come once a month or two."

While speaking, everyone entered the room.

Shen Rui looked at the environment in the room. The furniture was a bit old, and the handle of the rocking chair next to the hall was touched with a little moist paste. It could be seen from the side that Fang Guoxiong often sat on the rocking chair to rest.

There wasn't much furniture in the house, but they were all neatly arranged. The cabinets in the hall where the wine was originally placed were all filled with the trophies and medals he had won.

"Little brother, drink tea by yourself, don't be polite to me." Putting his things down, Fang Guoxiong sat on the rocking chair, took out a pair of reading glasses and put them on, and went straight to the point without exchanging greetings. He said, "Yang Zhou told me that a while ago the bureau received a dead body named Baiyun?"

Shen Rui sat down and nodded: "Yes. I heard from Lao Yang that this Baiyun was one of the people who died in the Great Emperor Temple in Binhai Fengdu 16 years ago. Dare to ask senior, is this really happening?"

"It's true. When I heard Yangzhou say it at first, I thought it was the same name and surname. He was making a fuss." As he spoke, he took out an old leather briefcase from the side drawer, opened it and took it out. He took a photo and handed it to Shen Rui: "Look at it."

I took the photo, because the age of the photo is too old, the previous black and white photos look a bit dim and mottled under the toss of time.But at a glance, one can recognize that the woman in the row is the corpse of the red cheongsam woman lying in the freezer in the basement of the bureau at the moment.

It was her when she was young.

Shen Rui frowned, and asked: "Senior, you took over the fire incident at the Great Emperor Temple in Fengdu back then, and you also determined the death list. Are you sure you really confirmed Baiyun's death back then?"

Qualified and elderly police officers generally have a good face, and they will never allow others to say that the cases they have handled have gone wrong.But Fang Guoxiong was not angry when he heard Shen Rui's words. He was still so calm that he seemed to be talking about an outsider matter. He said: "All the corpses were burnt beyond recognition. Without the current DNA technology, we can only judge the death from other populations." Who is the person."

At that time, there was registration in the temple, and a female benefactor named Baiyun lived there.After the incident happened, Baiyun did disappear, and everyone had more reason to believe that this person was buried in a sea of ​​flames.

Fang Guoxiong pushed his glasses, looked at Shen Rui and said, "16 years ago, I actually suspected that she was not dead."