sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 35

But the tactile feedback on the doorknob reminded her all the time...something is wrong, no one outside continued to knock on the door! ! !

Where did that sound come from?

Wen Yan squinted one eye, tore off the cat's eye that had been sealed before, and looked out from the inside...

There was no one in the aisle.

But the sound still continued to ring.

She leaned against the door and listened carefully for a while, and finally heard something wrong from the faint sound of electric current!

This is the sound played by the tape recorder! !
Wen Yan leaned on the door and looked carefully for a while, and finally he was quite sure...

There was really no one outside.

However, in order to prevent the person with the weapon from hiding on the roof or under the stairs, she did not open the door hastily.

It wasn't until there was a rattling sound of walking in the corridor that Wen Yan raised his spirits again.

She lay on the door, and when she saw the other person's clothes clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Dangdang knocked on the door, Wen Yan waited for a while before regaining his calm tone: "Who is it?"

"Hello, is this Ms. Wen? I am..."

After the other party reported the door of his house, Wen Yan opened the big anti-theft iron door a little, and after checking the information with others, he opened the door and came out...

"That's the same sound, but it was someone knocking on the door just now, and then it changed. I heard something wrong, so I came over and touched the doorknob, and found that there was no vibration on the door. I think the person who came here left at that time."

Wen Yan briefly explained the matter, and then sighed: "...I was worried that that person would hide in the stairs or on the roof, in a blind spot where I couldn't see it, so I didn't open the door to check the specific situation at that time."

"You are right! It is right not to open the door without confirming whether the gangster has really left and has been able to confirm that the other party has a weapon in his hand!"

The police confirmed some details, asked Wen Yan some questions, and made some evidence collection records on the scene.

Then went to the rooftop...

"Captain! There is a situation!" A policeman who went to check on the rooftop came back and said humanely.

Several people hurriedly went to the rooftop, and even Wen Yan went back to the house to grab the key, locked the door and followed.

"This seems to be... a specimen? A human body specimen... Master General?"

On the roof, there is a coffin on display at the moment. The coffin has been painted with red paint, and it is not completely dry, and the paint is dripping down...

Inside the coffin lay a corpse that had been dissected and had a strong smell of formalin.

"This is... yours?" Several people turned their heads to look at Wen Yan, although they also felt that it was impossible in their hearts, and it was even more unreasonable and illegal...

Wen Yan shook his head: "No..."

Then it was probably the one who knocked on the door.

One of the policemen couldn't help asking: "The Shang family and Yang Ping you mentioned earlier, do they have any access to these things? For example, laboratory staff, medical research and so on."

"No…"

Wen Yan shook his head after thinking about it carefully: "Since the Shang family became the old man, no one has a serious job, at least in my understanding, but Shang Qiaobai has worked for a while as an associate professor, but he is Those who teach literature should not be able to get in touch with these..."

She thought about it again and said: "Yang Ping is a typical full-time wife. Her usual activities are going out to go shopping with people, gossip, play mahjong and so on. She probably just became obsessed with stock trading recently, and finally embarked on the The misguided path of crime... As for Shang Duan, I don't know much about it. I really haven't heard about him going to work. But not long ago, I heard that he once had a hit-and-run accident, and finally found Shi Jun to take the blame... These are all in the police department. There are transcripts, and I don’t know the details.”

After hearing what Wen Yan said, several people couldn't help looking at each other.

In the end, the leading captain said: "Okay, we all know the general situation. It is initially suspected that the perpetrator is one, or even more than one male. You'd better pay more attention to safety these days. If you have friends Or other residences, it is best to move there temporarily to avoid the other party coming to the door again."

Wen Yan nodded yes.

"Hey, that Shi Jun you just mentioned...does he also live here?"

"Yes...According to what he said, he lives on the first floor of my building. There is only one unit in this building, so it should be downstairs, and I did meet him on the first floor. He also once He came to the rooftop and left quickly after I bumped into him."

Wen Yan said uncertainly: "But he should still be in the detention center, right? At least he shouldn't come out so soon..."

So it is unlikely that Shi Jun committed the crime.

"We will verify the specific situation. Your place is on the tenth floor. How such a large coffin was brought up is a big problem. We will visit here tomorrow to see if any suspicious figures have appeared during the day." ...But you still have to be more careful, it cannot be ruled out that this is a crime committed by a gang!" The captain reminded again.

Wen Yan nodded: "I see..."

She said some polite words again, and after someone left the evidence at the scene, and called someone to work together to take away the evidence, she also followed them downstairs, planning to open a room in the hotel...

"Where are you going, shall I see you?" the captain asked when he saw her and went downstairs.

Wen Yan shook his head: "No, I don't know where to go yet... I plan to find a hotel to open a room, and I will contact my friends tomorrow during the day."

"That's fine, then pay more attention to safety..." The other party thought for a while and said, "Then I'll watch you get in the car!"

"it is good!"

Wen Yan originally wanted to take the night bus, but thought that the distance between the night buses was a bit long, and it was not easy for people to wait here, so he took a taxi.

The hotel facilities in 02 were basically the same, and there was no review software to refer to for reservations. She didn't choose much at all, and chose the nearest one that looked like it was newly opened.

Thinking of the many news she saw on the Internet in her previous life, she didn't take a bath either. After simply washing her face and brushing her teeth, she took off her coat, unbuttoned the back through the clothes, and fell asleep on the bed.

Before dawn the next day, she woke up hungry.

Grabbing two handfuls of chicken coop-like hair, she stood in the bathroom, staring at the person in the mirror in a daze, and finally decided to wash her hair...

I hope the hair dryer will work better later.

After finally cleaning up and refreshing, she went down to check out and found a roadside stall on the side of the road to finish her meal.

She couldn't eat Jiaoquan with soy milk, so she asked the boss for four Jiaoquan and a bowl of tofu nao: "Add more marinade, thank you!"

Eating warm tofu nao, she finally felt alive.

After solving the four focal circles, I asked the boss for another deep-fried dough stick and half a cage of steamed dumplings.

"The little girl can eat quite well." The boss said with a smile when he came to deliver the steamed dumplings.

Wen Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's a blessing to be able to eat!"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat without getting fat!" The boss is probably a talkative person: "If you drink cold water like my daughter and still gain three catties, you can only be distressed."

"It's good to be fat, and to be thin. They are all good luck." Wen Yan responded with a smile, and then buried himself in eating, afraid that the boss would have a lot to say later.

The boss didn't say anything more, someone over there asked for twenty fried dough sticks, and he was busy filling the fried dough sticks for others.

After eating and checking out, there was no one at the stall, and the boss still said a few words while giving her change.

After leaving the roadside stall, Wen Yan felt that his face was about to freeze from laughing...

The entertainment and communication between people is really tiring!
Eh!

Wen Yan, who was about to look at the bus stop sign to see which bus could go directly to Beijing University or Guancun, was suddenly bumped from behind, almost hitting the stop sign pole.

"Are you sick! ?

When Wen Yan was about to say some irritable words, his eyes met Su Xiangwen's coldly: "Why are you?"

"Yes, I'm sorry...it's you? I was really sorry just now. I couldn't walk steadily and accidentally tripped over a brick. Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Su Xiangwen saw clearly After hearing about Yan, I was both grateful and guilty.

"No, I'm fine..." Wen Yan said lightly, then turned his head to look at the stop sign.

Su Xiang rubbed his hands stiffly, "Well, where are you going? I'm quite familiar with this area, I..."

"No, I'll take No. 320." Wen Yan replied coldly, and moved two steps away to distance himself from the person.

Su Xiangwen snorted, looking even more embarrassed, and after a while he said: "Well, can I have your contact information? Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to have money in the future, and put those two thousand…"

Back to you…

Before he had time to say the words behind, the 320 road came slowly.

"If you want to pay back the money, then there's no need." Wen Yan said, "That's a thank you gift!"

After speaking, she ran into the car.

Su Xiangwen originally wanted to take this bus too... But there were too many people, so he didn't squeeze in for a while, but was squeezed a little further, and could only watch helplessly as the bus was full, Wen Yan's face Disappeared as the crowd squeezed and wiped.

Ugh…

He suddenly sighed, a little annoyed at himself.

Wen Yan went to a class first.

At noon, I asked someone if there was any place to rent a house nearby. The time didn’t need to be too long, maybe one to three months.

"I heard that you want to rent a house? Is it near here?"

Xu Changwei called someone over to ask questions before class.

Wen Yan couldn't help muttering: "Why do you know this..."

"Nowadays, who doesn't know that you are my proud disciple?" Xu Changwei hummed a little arrogantly: "Of course, if you make any movement, people will gossip about me."

"It seems that it won't be long before it will be reported that I rely on your relationship to obtain convenience along the way... I think otherwise I should not take your postgraduate entrance examination, so as not to be accused of academic misconduct in the future." Wen Yan was rather Seriously said.

Xu Changwei immediately stared: "Nonsense! Who doesn't have eyes? Can say such things! Your ability is obvious to all!"

"I really never went to school, I don't have a degree, and I didn't even go to elementary school in China..." Wen Yan smiled bitterly: "I can't even imagine that if my father hadn't insisted on enlightening me, I would have When I was young, I was urged to read a lot of books and recognize many words, and I also have the ability to independently read the dictionary to look up and recognize words, so what will I become now?"

She thought of something, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't know, during the few years when I married into Shang's family, I would occasionally read some books, newspapers and magazines, and Shang Qiaobai Laughing at...calling me a poser, calling me arty."

"It seems that in their established cognition, if you haven't gone to school, you should be an illiterate person..." She smiled: "It's extremely unreasonable to think that I have super translation skills."

But it is true that she has never been to school, but it is not true that she knows nothing, and it is even less likely that she is illiterate.

"Actually, I think that instead of taking this correspondence class, you might as well take the college entrance examination again."

Xu Changwei said: "Of course, I don't think there is anything wrong with correspondence classes, let alone discrimination. I just think that correspondence classes are more suitable for people who have jobs during the week, so they can only be used in their spare time. Come to study at night university, correspondence course, etc., to achieve the goal of improving academic qualifications."

He said: "But look at you, the working time is very free, so instead of wasting time, in this correspondence class, it is better to concentrate on reviewing and preparing for the college entrance examination again... In fact, many times, especially what you do The goal is education, so full-time must be more important than part-time!"

Wen Yan was awakened by his words.

Also seriously thought about it.

"Besides, I think your requirements for academic qualifications are more likely to be due to other people's eyes, because before that, you have been ridiculed because of your lack of academic qualifications, and even denied your ability because of this, so that you are not interested in academic qualifications. With such great obsession."

Xu Changwei said: "Then if you finish this correspondence class, go further to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and then study for a Ph. .”

He smiled: "So you might as well think about it now, what are you doing for it! Do you want to have a degree, do you want to exchange it for a good job, or do you want to get peace of mind and make up for some Regret, or just want to block other people's mouths and deal with those strange eyes."

"I..." Wen Yan bit his lip slightly, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It happened that the class bell rang, and Xu Changwei patted the person on the shoulder with his book: "It's still a long time, you can think about it slowly, but if you can think about it as soon as possible, you can probably catch up with this year's registration, and next year's registration." If you don’t have an answer for the college entrance examination, you might as well read it first, and wait until you have finished reading all of them before you have any ideas, and then it’s not too late to take the exam.”

"Then when I wait until that time, I may already be nearly 40 years old..." Wen Yan muttered.

Xu Changwei snorted and stared: "What's the matter when you're almost forty? As long as you are alive, you will always have the opportunity to try and make mistakes. You are young, don't be restricted by age! As long as you have the courage, as long as you Willing to try, let alone forty, even if you are 80 years old, there is still a chance to start again!"

puff!

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing when he thought of her rebirth.

She understood that Xu Changwei was talking about the exam...

However, she did live to be over 90 in her previous life, but when she opened her eyes, her life restarted.

It can be seen that the words "No matter how old you are, you still have a chance to come back" are not deceiving her.

"I see, thank you teacher, I will think about it!" Wen Yan said.

(End of this chapter)