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24 Pan Guoqing looks simple and honest, laughs at everyone

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingyun saw Zhao Xiangwan in the interrogation room.

Looking at the girl in front of him who looks exactly like him, Zhao Qingyun's decadent expression has a glimmer of hope. This is my biological daughter, she will definitely be able to help me!

After numbly answering the questions asked by the police countless times, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly asked a question: "Why do you think Pan Guoqing framed you?"

Zhao Qingyun slowly raised his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you still need to ask? I have an affair with his wife. If he finds out, doesn't he hate me?"

Zhao Xiangwan continued to ask: "Have you not been hiding it well? How could he know?"

Zhao Qingyun seemed to have thought of something, his face gradually turned red, and he mumbled without saying a word for a long time.

Xu Songling saw Zhao Qingyun's embarrassed expression for the first time, frowned and urged: "It's already this time, what else do you want to hide?"

Zhao Qingyun looked at Zhao Xiangwan again and told the truth with a heart: "That night Weng Pingfang told me that Pan Guoqing came home several times and pestered her to live a married life, but Weng Pingfang thought he was not sentimental.

I always refused to give it to him. I thought at that time that the relationship with her could not be seen in the light after all, so I should not hold back her man too hard, so I gave her a few words of advice. Pan Guoqing has been away from home all year long, and there is no woman around him, so he is so hungry and thirsty.

If his wife is too cruel and refuses to give it, doesn’t he doubt it? There is no ventilated wall in the world. If Pan Guoqing is determined, he can always find it."

Zhao Xiangwan understood.

Pan Guoqing is Weng Pingfang's real husband. We usually go on business trips and rarely get together. When we finally come back during the Chinese New Year, we definitely want to get closer to him a few more times. However, because Weng Pingfang became Zhao Qingyun's lover, she gave all her love to Zhao Qingyun and disliked Pan.

During the National Day, Pan Guoqing refused to live as a couple with him. Pan Guoqing became suspicious and discovered their relationship, so he wanted to kill him.

——If this is the case, it makes sense logically.

Talking about his private affairs in front of his biological daughter, Zhao Qingyun felt as if he had been stripped naked and hung on the wall for public display, and his face was dull.

Zhao Xiangwan was calmer than everyone expected. He pretended not to see Zhao Qingyun's blushing face and took the initiative to change the topic: "Why do you doubt Ruan Wenlun?"

"Ruan Wen Lun and I competed for Secretary General, and we fought openly and secretly for more than a year. Seeing that the results were about to be announced after the New Year, he knew that he had no chance, so it was possible that he deliberately tried to find fault with me."

"If we just want to pull you down, wouldn't it be much simpler to directly report you for having style problems? Why bother with a life-threatening lawsuit?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Qingyun was speechless for a moment. Zhao Xiangwan was right, he and Ruan Wenlun were fighting over officialdom, causing more lives than the gain, which was not his style.

Zhao Xiangwan got the answer he wanted, closed the notebook, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Zhao Xiangwan."

Zhao Qingyun called her carefully, "What happened before... I was sorry for you. I hope you don't take it to heart. My bones were broken but my tendons were still connected, right?"

Hearing the words "I'm sorry", Zhao Xiangwan didn't know whether she felt happy or sad for a moment. She shook her head and said calmly: "This is my responsibility."

Zhao Xiangwan stepped forward, his back firm and confident.

Zhao Qingyun looked at his daughter's slender and tall figure, who looked so heroic in uniform, and was a little dazed for a moment. If she had not abandoned her back then and carefully raised her by his side, would she have had fewer thorns on her body?

Wouldn’t he also be as obedient as Chen Yang and cling to his arm to call daddy?

This child is so smart and has an exquisite heart with seven orifices. She can see through her heart with just one glance. When we first met at the Four Seasons Hotel, why did she feel that she was just a person with no background and no ability, not as good as Zhao Chenyang?

Country girl?

Do you regret it?

At this moment, Zhao Qingyun knew clearly that he regretted it.

The first person Zhao Xiangwan investigated was Weng Pingfang's husband, Pan Guoqing.

Pan Guoqing, who has a simple and honest appearance, smiles when he meets everyone, and wears a simple blue cotton-padded jacket, is very popular in the construction machinery factory. When asked by the police, he answers all questions and is very cooperative.

He Mingyu was kind-hearted, sympathized with the weak, and had a good impression of Pan Guoqing. She quietly said to Zhao Xiangwan: "Weng Pingfang does not follow the rules of women, but it is pity that Pan Guoqing was gossiped about. This man... is just greedy. Marry an honest man."

If you are still not satisfied, you have to find an official to satisfy your vanity. What will happen? You will harm others and yourself!"

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at her and reminded: "Don't put personal feelings into it, take notes carefully."

He Mingyu's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously raised her head to look at Pan Guoqing.

He has a Chinese character face with deep and shallow pink marks of acne on his cheeks, small eyes, a big mouth, and a wide nose. He is a bit ugly, but he has a friendly smile. When talking to people, he always leans forward unconsciously, with a smile on his face.

He has a diligent attitude. Perhaps because he has been away on business for many years, he has developed the habit of pleasing others.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this person?

He Mingyu tried hard to use the micro-expression theory mentioned by Zhao Xiangwan to analyze what Pan Guoqing was thinking, but he was still confused.

What Zhao Xiangwan said sounds very reasonable, but whether it is facial expressions, changes in pupil size, including changes in eyes, muscle movements, etc., they are all completed in an instant, fleeting, and do not stay on the face for less than 10 seconds.

0.1 seconds, where can it be captured quickly?

That is to say, Zhao Xiangwan is extremely talented and can quickly capture even the smallest changes in expression, and then combine it with the other person's body movements and voice speed to determine the truth.

The ear protection of Pan Guoqing's old cotton hat drooped down and moved. It was obvious that he was very excited inside. As he spoke, he raised a pair of rough and thick hands to cover his face, and a painful sound came out from his palms, which seemed muffled.

Boring.

"I don't know, I don't know anything. There are 365 days a year, and I spend almost 300 days outside running business. I am in charge of the northern film, and the sales of heavy machinery there are good, and the commission for each piece is high.

, but one thing is that northerners drink too much. They drink three large glasses as soon as we sit down. If I hadn’t been a good drinker, I wouldn’t have been able to bear it.

Pingfang doesn't like me drinking. Whenever I come back, she will teach me a lesson and won't let me drink. But she doesn't understand. If I don't drink... how can I get business? How can I make money for her to spend? I didn't expect either.

Just because I didn't listen to her and because I was away from home all year round and neglected her, she turned out to be... alas!

I don't look good, I have a stupid mouth, and I don't know how to please others. I only know how to give the money to her when I earn it, and I don't know what flowers to send or what gifts to buy. She is so good-looking and has a clever mouth. The people around me

There is no one who doesn't praise her. It's because I am not good enough for her. If I had known earlier that she had someone outside, I would have let her go. As long as she can feel happy, I can do anything.

"

Pan Guoqing has been confessing himself constantly, and there is no trace of dissatisfaction with Weng Pingfang in his words, let alone Zhao Qingyun. Even with a big green hat on his head, he still defends Weng Pingfang in and out of words. He is so tolerant.

A generous man, even Zhu Feipeng felt a little pity for him.

Zhao Xiangwan was very calm.

Marriage requires mutual loyalty. If betrayed, no one can be tolerant.

In the case of the headless female corpse, karaoke parlor owner Wang Qiankun betrayed his rural wife Cao Caiyan. Cao Caiyan put all the blame on the mistress and angrily killed all Wang Qiankun's lovers and cut off their heads to vent his anger;

The parents of Zhang Yalan, a dormitory classmate, were at odds with each other. Zhang Shiyong betrayed Yuan Dongmei and brought his pregnant mistress to provoke him. The weak Yuan Dongmei cried in pain, and with the support of her daughter, she resolutely filed for divorce and broke off with him;

Even for Zhao Qingyun and Wei Meihua, who are considered a model couple in the eyes of everyone, facing Zhao Qingyun's betrayal, Wei Meihua's anger and sadness can be seen by others.

However, Pan Guoqing didn't show any anger at all, which was abnormal.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

"Where were you from ten to twelve o'clock in the evening on the 11th?" Zhu Feipeng repeated this key question.

Pan Guoqing put down his hands, the whites of his yellowish eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and answered mechanically: "I was drinking with Qian Zhenye, my master when I entered the factory. It is a rare time for me to come back. Qian Zhenye was my master when I entered the factory.

My driving master. He usually likes this. I happened to bring two bottles of good wine from the north and went to his house to drink. The two of us drank and chatted. When we were drunk, we fell asleep on the same bed.

, I didn’t wake up until eight or nine o’clock the next morning.”

"Have you always been at Qian Zhenye's house?"

"Yes, I drank from six o'clock to nine or ten o'clock in the evening. Then I was so drunk that I don't remember anything."

"Who can prove it?"

"Qian Zhenye, he has always been with me."

"Is there anyone else in Qian Zhenye's family?"

"His wife went back to her parents' house with her children. He was the only one at home for those two days, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to bring wine to his house to drink."

After Zhu Feipeng asked, he turned to look at Zhao Xiangwan. Zhao Xiangwan nodded slightly, indicating for him to continue.

The subtle movements of the three police officers caught Pan Guoqing's eyes and immediately aroused his vigilance. The police came and asked three groups of people, and each time they went very smoothly, except this time.

What's the difference? Pan Guoqing thought carefully.

Pan Guoqing has been running around outside for many years, dealing with all kinds of people. At first glance, he can tell that Zhao Xiangwan is just a trainee police officer.

It stands to reason that the trainee police officer is just a soy sauce and has no right to speak. But judging from the current eye contact between Zhu Feipeng and Zhao Xiangwan, it is obvious that Zhao Xiangwan is firmly in the lead.

After answering so many questions, even Zhu Feipeng and He Mingyu were a little moved. However, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were full of alienation, as if he were an audience sitting on a high platform watching a play, not affected by his own emotions at all.

Pan Guoqing's hard inner barrier finally loosened. With a hint of sadness in his eyes, he stood up, made three cups of tea and placed them in front of Zhu Feipeng and others, while uttering words of apology.

"I'm really sorry for asking three police officers to come here. I really can't keep up with Pingfang's funeral these days. Please forgive me if I've missed anything. I just hope I can help you and catch the murderer as soon as possible.

Catch him."

[There are no mistakes, right? There shouldn't be. The alibi is perfect, I didn't say anything wrong, and my attitude was just right. It not only expresses respect and awe for the police, but also shows calmness and obedience. It's good, it's good.

.]
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