Chapter 4
He called Fu Mingyang's wife again, but someone else answered the phone.

The girl's voice was low, as if she was hiding in a confined space.She said that she was Heya's sister. After receiving the call from the Public Security Bureau, Heya started to pack her things and prepare to go to the station. She had no time to answer the phone now.

"We are eager to confirm something. Please give Heya the phone number. Thank you."

"You can ask me if you have any questions. I've been staying at my sister's house, and I know a lot of things." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious and excited.

Zhuge Yang held the phone and rubbed it with his fingers a few times, then asked: "Excuse me, how is the relationship between He Ya and Fu Mingyang?"

The other party answered almost immediately: "Their relationship is not good, and it has never been good."

Zhuge Yang wanted to ask more, but then he heard a knock on the door on the other side, and a muffled voice shouting He Zhi's name, and then the phone was hung up.

When he called again, Heya himself answered the phone.

He didn't waste any more nonsense and asked straight to the point: "Why did Fu Mingyang come to Beidaihe? Do you know that he came here? Did you have any dispute before Fu Mingyang set off from Tianjin?"

There was silence on the other side, and it took about half a minute before any sound came out.

"Fu Mingyang and I have been married for almost five years. We had a good relationship for the first two years. Later, our company transferred me from human resources to a secretary position. Fu Mingyang did not agree with me being a secretary. We had a big fight. Since then, the relationship has started to fade. In the past two years, he has been busy competing for the director at the school, and our company has a lot of things. There is basically no communication, and I don’t know why he went to Beidaihe."

Zhuge Yang nodded slightly and wrote down this situation.

The marriage between He Ya and Fu Mingyang is in name only.

So when Fu Mingyang suddenly came to Beidaihe, he was probably traveling with a member of the opposite sex?
When Zhuge Yang asked if he could chat with He Zhi alone, He Ya immediately refused.Her reason was that Hezhi was still young and she was afraid that Hezhi would be affected if he knew too much.

Putting down the phone, Zhuge Yangzai carefully reviewed the information on the two victims.

The master denied the possibility that the victim Feng Yaozhong died of love murder. Now it seems that the cause of Fu Mingyang's death also has this tendency.

He grabbed the car keys on the table and strode out.

Ten minutes later, the police car parked in the parking space in front of the Super 10 Hotel.Zhuge Yang took a long step, got out of the police car, and went all the way to the second floor of the hotel.

Arriving at the door of Room 211, I was about to raise my hand to knock on the door when I heard hearty laughter coming from the room.

Zhuge Yang retracted his hand, stared down at the red and white carpet under his feet, put his ear to the door, and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

The voices couldn't be heard clearly, but it was certain that the person living inside was still Yang Meiling, the wife of the victim Feng Yaozhong.

When her husband was killed, her wife was able to laugh heartily.

And the calmness of Fu Mingyang's wife on the other side of the phone was incredible.

Zhuge Yang frowned, no longer hesitated, and knocked on the door three times.

The voice inside stopped abruptly, and when Yang Meiling opened the door, the smile on her face hadn't completely dissipated.She was taken aback when she saw Zhuge Yang, and turned towards the room with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Hello, I would like to know more about the situation from you, is it convenient?" Zhuge Yang said, turning slightly and looking into the room.

The room is a standard room. On the left side of the door is a white wardrobe built into the wall, and on the right side is the glass door of the bathroom.The two single beds were blocked by the bathroom wall, and Zhuge Yang could only see the TV cabinet opposite the bed.

There is a bucket of finished Kong Master Beef Noodles on the TV cabinet, and only half a bottle of mineral water is left next to it.

"Ah, wait a moment."

Yang Meiling suddenly turned back without closing the door or letting Zhuge Yang in.She returned to the single bed, which was completely blocked by the wall.

Zhuge Yang tiptoed and waited quietly.

I heard Yang Meiling say: Mom wants to go out for a while, so hang up first.

Zhuge Yang was invited into the room. He sat beside another bed with neatly folded quilts and took out the small notebook in his trouser pocket.During this process, Yang Meiling’s mobile phone received two WeChat notifications one after another.

Seeing Zhuge Yang's eyes falling on the mobile phone, Yang Meiling showed him the WeChat interface of the mobile phone and explained: "My son, I haven't told him yet."

Yang Meiling had a sad look on her brows, and continued: "He thought I had a quarrel with his father, and I came to Beidaihe to relax. He also told me to bring my belongings and have fun. The high school entrance exam is coming soon, if he knows."

Zhuge Yang captured the key point. "Did you have any quarrel before Feng Yaozhong came to Beidaihe?"

Yang Meiling put down her phone and waved her hands quickly. "No, no, although we always quarrel, he has been living in the company for more than half a month. Let alone the quarrel, there has not been a single phone call."

Zhuge Yang stared at Yang Meiling closely, not letting go of any subtle expression on the other side's part.Yang Meiling's face is not delicate, and she doesn't have any makeup. She looks like an ordinary woman in her 40s.

Generally speaking, when a person is lying, he will temporarily organize his language, try to smile, nod, frown or blink his eyes.They will try to use these actions to cover up their real inner activities, and their faces will freeze for a short time.

When Yang Meiling said these words, her eyes were looking at his, the corners of her mouth were straight, and her hand movements were natural.

She was afraid that the police would suspect her motive for committing the crime because of the quarrel between the couple, so she hurriedly explained, which is understandable.

Zhuge Yang scrawled the words 'often quarreling' on a palm-sized notebook, and then asked: "Last time, you said you didn't know why Feng Yaozhong came to Beidaihe, let alone that he asked for annual leave from the company. The relationship between you two Have feelings become cold to this extent?"

There is no communication between the couple, and it seems that their children are used to it.

Yang Meiling lowered her eyes and shoulders, as if exhausted from all her strength, and said expressionlessly: "If we weren't afraid of affecting the child's education, we would have divorced long ago."

When Zhuge Yang asked what the two people were arguing about, Yang Meiling only talked about trivial matters in an understatement.

"Does Feng Yaozhong have any other women outside?"

"I don't know about that. You can go check it out yourself." Yang Meiling muttered something in a low voice.

Zhuge Yang only vaguely heard that it was better to check slowly, something like after the high school entrance examination.

It was impossible to slow down the investigation. They were now racing against time and against the murderer.

In the end, he could only ask some more questions about the victim Feng Yaozhong's interpersonal relationships, and then said goodbye to Yang Meiling.Remind her of any useful information and contact the police proactively.

After returning to the police station, they learned that no fingerprints were collected on the raincoat and black garbage bag, but the blood matched that of the victim Fu Mingyang.

The janitor who first discovered the murder scene also finished taking notes, and there was no new progress.

Zhuge Yang felt a headache and rubbed his head. There were a few black hairs lying on his palms.

He sighed, took out the red letter paper from the drawer, and began to analyze it.

Based on preliminary investigations with the families of the two victims, he always felt that the two murders were related to extramarital affairs.

But if it's an extramarital affair, it must be a woman.

The murderer of Feng Yaozhong and Fu Mingyang was the same person, and he was also a man about 1.7 meters tall.

Could it be that she was a married woman, and her husband came out for revenge and killed her?But the age difference between Fu Mingyang and Feng Yaozhong is too big.

One is 41 years old and the other is 27. It is impossible to provoke the same person.

So what is the connection between the two victims that would lead them to be targeted by the same murderer?

Zhuge Yang circled the word murderer and wrote two words above its head: Motive?
"Zhuge, Team Chen asked us to go to a nearby supermarket to investigate the recent purchase of a fruit knife and a raincoat of the same style."

Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, and Zhuge Yang's frown disappeared. He raised his head and looked helplessly at Xiao Liang, who was holding a leather bag. "It's you, not us. I have to watch the basement video and I don't have time to walk around with you."

Visiting and investigating is a tiring job. The most important thing is that it may be impossible to find out any useful information even if you break your legs in one day.

Zhuge Yang still used the basement video as a breakthrough.

"Okay, just be lazy. We are children who don't have a master to love us. Let's go out." Xiao Liang pretended to sigh and went out with his leather bag under his arm.

Zhuge Yang was usually responsible for all the dirty work. Xiao Liang was jealous that Wang Chen did not accept him as his apprentice, but instead accepted Zhuge Yang as his apprentice, who entered the police station after him, so he always criticized Zhuge Yang. .

Zhuge Yang shook his numb neck a few times and went to the captain's office to see that his master was not there.

Resigned to his fate, he sat back in front of the computer and continued to stare at the basement video.After looking at the six small windows for a while, my eyes began to become blurry and sour.

Wang Chen's figure appeared at the end of the corridor, and Zhuge Yang called him master.He wanted to tell the story about the discord between Feng Yaozhong and his wife, but he saw that his master looked very bad. He called out to the master and didn't hear him, so he went back to the captain's office.

Turning around at the end of the corridor is the director's office.

It seems that the master is under pressure again.

(End of this chapter)

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