Warm wife strikes

Chapter 412

"I don't know about this. I did send lard. When it was moved into the storage room, Mama Liu opened the inspected one. There were two barrels of lard. It is impossible for Mama Liu not to inspect the goods. She is right. The things I send over will be carefully inspected, she is a very cautious person, and she will not tolerate any hygiene problems in her restaurant." Zhu Tai replied.

"Do you still have that note?" the police officer asked while taking notes.

"The note should have been burned. I didn't expect the fire to come so quickly. When I ignited, the whole room caught fire. Most of my clothes were burned. The note was in my pocket, so it should have been burned."

"Where is that dress?"

"I buried it under the big tree in front of my yard."

When Wang Shaoxian heard this, he immediately sent people to dig out the clothes on Zhutai. If the note was burned, then they didn't have the ability to recover the burnt note. If it wasn't burned, then It added a new clue to them, and the handwriting was a good new clue, so no matter what, they should get that dress back.

After Wang Shaoxian ordered the matter to go down, the police officer who just went to make a call ran over and said, "Supervisor Wang, the phone has been shut down when I called it. I called the communication company just now, and they found the phone number. Phone cards are sold in vending machines and they don't know who got the cards."

Hearing this, Wang Shaoxian's expression turned pale, and he waved his hand, "Got it."

At this time, Lei Zifeng said: "Inspector Wang, you ask the person sent to find that piece of clothing to carefully return the piece of clothing, as long as the ashes of the paper are still there, I can have someone restore the words on the paper. "

Hearing Lei Zifeng's words, Wang Shaoxian was immediately happy, and now that he had heard Lei Zifeng's words, he quickly responded, "Then you won't bother Lei."

He hurriedly called the superintendent who was going to get the clothes that Zhu Tai said, and told them to dig carefully no matter what, and put the clothes back intact in a transparent bag.

About an hour later, the superintendents packed the clothes back in transparent bags, and Rong Ling had already come to Lei Zifeng's side. Lei Zifeng asked Rong Ling to deal with the clothes, and he also asked about the ashes of the paper. I have told Rong Ling to handle it carefully.

After doing this, Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng left the police station. It will take some time for the ashes to be converted into words. Moreover, the words Zhu Tai said are probably true to some extent. The real murderer is probably true. others.

Fu Ya didn't go back to Fu's house, but went to their nest with Lei Zifeng. Since it rained today, both of them got wet a lot. After returning to the nest, the two of them took a bath. Afterwards, Lei Zifeng was busy with unfinished work in the living room, while Fu Ya was lying on his lap, thinking about things.

At first she suspected that Qiu Yuyan was the murderer of Liu Ma, but after Lei Zifeng went to check Qiu Yuyan's information, she found that Qiu Yuyan was just an ordinary college student.

Then Qiu Yuyan was not suspected of killing Liu Ma.

Later, when I heard that Zhu Tai was the murderer, I thought that the real murderer had been caught this time, but from Zhu Tai, I learned that there was someone else who killed Liu Ma.

"Brother Feng, why is Mama Liu's case becoming more and more complicated?"

Lei Zifeng raised his hand and rubbed Fu Ya's soft hair, and said softly: "Actually, it's not that complicated. Wait for Rong Ling to send the recovered text later, and there will be new clues."

Fu Ya hummed lightly, moved her body, found a comfortable position and continued to lie down, not disturbing Lei Zifeng's work anymore.

Not long after, with a "ding", an email came to Lei Zifeng's notebook. He opened the email, downloaded the attachment, and clicked to open the picture. Then he raised his hand and rubbed Fu Ya's little face , "Honey, get up and have a look."

Hearing Lei Zifeng's words, Fu Ya knew that Rong Ling's document had been sent, she was overjoyed immediately, got up from the sofa, crawled to Lei Zifeng's side, and squeezed her head with him to watch the display on the screen. picture of.

Although the handwriting on the picture is slightly blurred, you can still tell what is written on it. The handwriting is strong, and it can be seen that it is not from the hands of a lady, but it is impossible to tell whether it is from a man or a woman. Women, after all, it is possible for a woman to write such powerful calligraphy. Fu Ya's handwriting has a vigor and sharpness, and it does not look like a woman's handwriting at all.

"Brother Feng, did you ask Rong Ling to pass on a copy of the past to Wang Shaoxian?" It is most convenient and quick to hand over these handwriting proofreading matters to the public security organs.

"En." Lei Zifeng connected the notebook to the printer, printed the picture, and handed the paper to Fu Ya after printing.

Fu Ya carefully looked at the writing on the paper, remembered the writing on it clearly, and then folded the paper and put it away.

Originally, Fu Ya didn't plan to go back to Fu's house today, but suddenly she thought that Mao Mao was not being taken care of at home, so she asked Lei Zifeng to go back.

Lei Zifeng personally drove her to the gate of Fu's house.

"In your heart, I'm not as important as Mao Mao."

"Jealous?" Fu Ya raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Eating..." Lei Zifeng made a pun.

Just a kiss, Fu Ya gently pushed him, blushing, reached out and took the two umbrellas from the rear seat, handed one to Lei Zifeng, and held the other for herself, but, Lei Zifeng Zifeng snatched the umbrella from Fu Ya's hand, threw it back into the back seat, got out of the car, went around to the passenger seat, opened the door, and led Fu Ya down.

"Brother Feng, it's raining so hard, let's hold two umbrellas." Seeing that Lei Zifeng got out of the car just now, Fu Ya took out the umbrella from the back seat and was about to open it, but Lei Zifeng He snatched the umbrella away, threw it back into the car, closed the car door, hugged Fu Ya and walked into Fu's house.

"One is enough." With an umbrella, he can hug her to his heart's content.

Fu Ya didn't understand Lei Zifeng's careful thinking at this time, but seeing Lei Zifeng propping the entire umbrella above her head, and most of his body was exposed in the rain, she couldn't help but take the initiative to get close to him. Lei Zifeng, with his right hand around his waist, prostrated himself on Lei Zifeng's chest, so as to shorten the distance between them and make him less wet from the rain.

"Brother Feng, really, you already have two umbrellas, and you still have to support only one." Fu Ya couldn't help muttering while walking.

She couldn't figure out why Lei Zifeng wanted to let him get wet like this, could it be that he wanted to stay with their Fu's house later?

(End of this chapter)