Talk About The Case

After seeing the letters of the paper, the three of them sat aside and thought hard. Leng Yu frowned and continued to spell out the letters, but what did the 2 number represent?

At this time, Officer Lu's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and took a look. He was a little confused when he saw a bunch of unfamiliar numbers. After picking up, he heard a few words from the other side, and he was shocked.

At this moment, Leng Yu and Lin Xin both yelled at the paper laid out in front of them by their own graffiti: "So it's you!"

It's just that one of them was excited, and one of them looked like frost.

After Police Officer Lu closed the phone, his face was horrified. He walked to their side, glanced at their paper, sighed, and said, "It really is you."

The three of them stood in the small room, looking at each other, and they all saw the real murderer in each other's eyes.

At 8:30 in the evening, in the living room of a large mansion, a man was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a mobile phone in his hand. He had just called someone.

Just after he hung up the phone, his face was blank, pain, resentment, consternation, and at a loss, he guessed right. It's not so much that he guessed right, it's better to say that he already knew it. But when the truth appeared before his eyes, he still couldn't accept it.

If he could be more careful, then the sister Yang he admired would not experience such a tragic situation. If he hadn't been on a business trip that day, wouldn't she have made such a big mistake?

That is a life.

On the day when he learned about Yang Liqing's murder, he had long suspected going to her, otherwise he would not delay Officer Lin's time in the hospital cafeteria.

He wanted to find out everything himself before the police arrested her. However, now the truth lies before him, what should he do, and after struggling for half an hour, he called Police Officer Lu.

"Inspector Lu, please send someone to Zhao's house now, I know who is the real murderer." This is what he said to Officer Lu.

As he was sitting in the dim living room, the door of the living room was opened. Zhao Jiajun raised his eyes to look at the person who walked in, and asked hoarsely: "Are you back?"

Zhao Jiajing heard his words with some indistinct choking, frowning and asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you coming back so early?"

Zhao Jiajun stared closely at her eyes, saw that she was the same as usual, looked at a bag in her hand, and asked: "Did you buy mom's medicine?"

Zhao Jiajing glanced at the bag in her hand, and said, "Brother told me to buy it, so I went to the hospital."

At this moment, he stood up from the sofa, held a small red notebook in his hand, handed it to Zhao Jiajing, and said, "Take it."

Zhao Jiajing looked at the little red notebook with a look of surprise on her face, and asked, "Where did you find it?" There was a trace of defense in her eyes for an instant.

Zhao Jiajun's eyes did not let go of any expression on his sister's face. He said: "When you went to Fangshi Yang Liqing's villa, you missed it."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhao Jiajing took a step back.

When Zhao Jiajun saw her step back, he did not step forward, but said coldly: "You left Dongshi in a hurry that night and when you flew to Fangshi, you missed the passport you carried with you. I asked Zhang Ma to keep it for you. NS."

Zhao Jiajing wanted to say something but stopped. When Zhao Jiajun saw her like this, he felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar. He said, "You want to ask why you couldn't find it?"

He sneered and said, "Because I kept it for you. You lost your passport and you can't go so far. You also caught Zhang Ma cursing, why are you leaving in a hurry?!"

When it came to the last sentence, he said sharply.

Zhao Jiajing changed to another look on her face, she curled her lips and smiled: "Brother, you know everything, don't you?"

Zhao Jiajun dumped the red passport and asked, "I thought you put it down! I thought you were all right! When you came back, I was very happy in my heart, but I didn't expect you to kill Sister Yang! If so, why should I let you come back!"

The last sentence obviously blamed myself for doing everything possible to coax my sister back from abroad, but I didn't expect to cause such a disaster.

When Zhao Jiajun saw his sister staring at him all the time, the smile on her face became more obvious and terrifying. He still couldn't believe that the sister he loved in his palm was actually a bloodthirsty monster.

When he thought of Yang Liqing's corpse being cut in two and the scars on his face cut into a clown-like smile, he looked at Zhao Jiajing in front of him and felt even more chilling.

Zhao Jiajing ignored her brother and walked straight to the kitchen. She glanced at her own cartoon on the kitchen table and the printed manuscript, which was the manuscript of "Elf" that only she had.

She hurriedly walked to the table and wanted to take the manuscript away, but she did not expect Zhao Jiajun to be faster than her. He deceived him and pressed the manuscript with the palm of his right hand.

Seeing the chill in her brother's eyes, Zhao Jiajing said coldly, "Let go!"

Zhao Jiajun saw his younger sister's hand with bulging veins, and asked: "Have you learned self-defense martial arts abroad? Yang Liqing can be easily subdued by you, and there is no way to fight back. Is it all because you learned martial arts?"

"Brother, you always said that I was frail and sickly, but now that I have learned martial arts, it makes you unhappy?" Zhao Jiajing raised her eyebrows and asked.

In fact, since Zhao Jiajing came in, she has not answered Zhao Jiajun's questions directly.

"Zhao Jiajing! Why did you burn Sister Yang's residence in Dongshi?!" Zhao Jiajun continued to ask.

Seeing that he could not take the manuscript on the table, Zhao Jiajing withdrew her right hand and said, "It was a few gangsters who set it on fire. How could I burn it? I love her so much, so how can I be willing?"

Then she walked up to her brother and asked, "Brother, have you followed me?"

Zhao Jiajun looked at her face and saw that she had no regrets, with a smile on her face all the time, and it was a bit shocking in the quiet night. He watched Zhao Jiajing's every move, and saw her raise his hand, he grabbed her wrist and asked, "Do you think I'm like I was when I was a kid?"

With that, he flipped his wrists and clasped Zhao Jiajing tightly. He noticed that her hands were trembling slightly, and he said: "Koizumi said you instructed people to let them burn Yang Liqing's house. You dare to kill her, why now Still so scared?!"

Zhao Jiajing struggled for a while and couldn't get rid of it. She chuckled and said, "It turned out to be your personal bodyguard. It was not because of fear that the arson burned her house, her house was full of Ye Quan's breath, and I didn't like her. So it burned."

Zhao Jiajun couldn't believe what Zhao Jiajing said. He shook her hand severely and said, "They are in love with each other, why are you doing this!"

"Who told her to reject me again?" Zhao Jiajing said casually.

Zhao Jiajun looked surprised and asked: "What did you say?!"

Zhao Jiajing "hummed" and said, "Remember that she came to our Zhao family to announce the marriage? I see happiness on her face, which has never happened before me. I just don't understand how I compare to it. Yequan, am I not beautiful enough for her? Am I not gentle enough for her? The time I spent with her is longer than the time when the two of them were together. Why didn't she look at me."

"Brother, you have never loved, how do you know this feeling? Oh, no, you like the cold police officer, but people don't like you. If she is with others, would you not want to kill her? I hate seeing them together, I hate Ye Quan, but even if I hate her, Li Qing will still not like me. If I kill Ye Quan, Li Qing will hate me even more if I know it. So, I had to kill Li Qing. I can't get it, and Ye Quan can't even think about it." Zhao Jiajing said slowly.

Only now, did she admit that she was the one who committed the murder.

When Zhao Jiajun heard her talk about it, he felt pain and resentment in his heart. He didn't understand why Zhao Jiajing, who was weak, sick and soft, became so extreme.

Thinking of this, he didn't know how to interface.

Zhao Jiajing smiled and said: "Brother, how can my disease be cured? I am full of Liqing, but she is going to be with others. Don't you know that there is a saying that you have to tie the bell to untie the bell? I found her one day while she was still in Dongshi, and confessed to her again, hoping that she could accept me, but do you know what she said?"

Zhao Jiajun looked up at her with tears in his eyes. She glanced at her brother, she didn't care, she was just immersed in her own story: "I had a drink with her, and I said I love her. This has always been the case, but she said she just regarded me as a younger sister. Become a relative. She loves me, but she was not embarrassed to say it, so she insisted that she regarded me as a younger sister. Are you shy?"

Zhao Jiajun looked at the intoxicating color on Zhao Jiajing's face and said, "Jiajing, you are crazy!"

"How could I be crazy? Before she left Zhao's house for the first time, I begged her to stay, but she stayed for a few years as I wished. Isn't this what loves me? Then, you know she stayed After a few years, why did you decide to leave afterwards?" Zhao Jiajing asked with a smile.

Zhao Jiajun stared at her for a long time, then nodded.

Zhao Jiajing smiled and said, "Brother, you really know a lot. Did you overhear it or did Li Qing tell you?"

Zhao Jiajun said: "I didn't overhear, nor did Yang Liqing tell me. I happened to be right by my parents when she told them about this."

Zhao Jiajing suddenly said, "No wonder. The two old men of the Zhao family sent me to boarding school, and then sent me abroad. It turned out that Yang Liqing told them. However, you are also very kind to me, and you have found the psychology. The counselor regularly counseled me and wanted me to get rid of this kind of heart disease. However, this seems to be no ordinary heart disease for me. At the age of fifteen, she refused my request and didn’t want to sleep with me. I thought later. She threatened her by suicide, but she was unsuccessful."

Having said that, Yang Liqing rolled up her sleeves and said: "Look at these scars on my arm, isn't it because I miss her?"

Zhao Jiajun glanced at her arm, saw the mottled scars there, and looked at her in shock.

"So, do you think my heart disease is better? When I missed her, I scratched myself. These scars are all my thoughts of her. However, I also think that I am a good actor, and I can hide it. You guys, finally you let me come back." Zhao Jiajing said.

Zhao Jiajun looked at the scar on her arm and remembered that she had divided Yang Liqing's body, and suddenly understood why she was so bold. She could actually do such self-harm to herself, why couldn't she divide Yang Liqing's body?

However, there are still many things Zhao Jiajun is puzzled by. He has yet to ask again, but the doorbell rang at this moment.

In the quiet night, it was extremely loud.

Zhao Jiajing hurriedly turned her head and glanced at the door, knowing that the person here must not be from the Zhao family. Their parents are not in Dongshi at the moment, and their younger brother Zhao Jiaren is busy with official business these days and is on business trips out of town, so come here. .

When Zhao Jiajing turned her head to look at Zhao Jiajun, she saw a trace of regret on his face looking at herself. The door was later opened by Koizumi who was hidden in the corner, and several police officers walked in.

Zhao Jiajing was arrested.