"No, no, no, I have resentment, but I don't want to kill her. Team Leader Lin, isn't that too far-fetched?" Ming Hengyi said anxiously.
"There is a motive for the murder, and there is also a time when the crime was committed. You can't get rid of it unless you can provide alibi yourself." Lin Chuang said.
"Where can I find evidence? If I had known about this earlier, I would have had to find someone to prove it to me." Ming Hengyi said anxiously.
When Lin Chuang heard this, his heart moved.
"Yesterday afternoon Zhou Changhua gave you a list, what was it written on?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Let me bring back some condiments," Ming Hengyi said.
"Is the list still there?" Lin Chuang asked.
"exist."
Ming Hengyi took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket and handed it to Lin Chuang.
Lin Chuang took a look and saw that it was indeed full of condiments.
Seeing that there was no problem, Lin Chuang put the list into his pocket.
"Are you left-handed?" Lin Chuang asked.
"No." Ming Hengyi replied.
"Are there any left-handers in the house?" Lin Chuang asked.
"No." Ming Hengyi replied.
"A murder occurred while you were on night watch, and you had the motive and time to commit the crime, so you can't escape the involvement. Think about it carefully and tell me immediately when you think of it." Lin Chuang stood up and said.
"Okay, okay, if I remember anything, I will report it immediately." Ming Hengyi replied obediently.
He is no longer as unruly as before.
No wonder Quan Lin said he was an embarrassment to men.
…
Lin Chuang left Ming Hengyi's room and came to Zhong Qinghe's room.
When Zhong Qinghe saw Lin Chuang come in, a look of panic appeared on his face.
Although this panic was short-lived, it did not escape Lin Chuang's eyes.
"Mr. Lin, no, Team Leader Lin, please sit down quickly."
Seeing Lin Chuang come in, Zhong Qinghe hurriedly stood up and huffed twice on the edge of the bed, asking Lin Chuang to sit down.
Very attentive attitude.
Lin Chuang knew that for a veteran like Zhong Qinghe, he would not hesitate to put down his dignity and act humble in front of powerful people or in danger.
And this humility is often their protective color, and it is easy for people to ignore their true colors.
Lin Chuang smiled slightly, sat on the bed, and asked kindly: "Old Zhong, after I came to the house, I talked to you the most and the most, could you tell me what you were doing last night?"
"Yes, yes, sir, I don't dare to hide what I'm asking." Zhong Qinghe didn't dare to sit down. He smiled with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed, and expressed his attitude first.
His appearance did not match the image of the stubborn old man filled with righteous indignation yesterday.
"Old Zhong, don't be like this, just answer me properly." Lin Chuang said with a smile and waved his hand.
"Yes, sir. After dinner last night, I stayed in the house and didn't go anywhere." Zhong Qinghe replied.
Lin Chuang nodded.
You can prove this yourself without asking others.
"Did you hear that the junior high school girl stabbed Zhou Changhua with a knife?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Not only did I hear it, I also saw it all." Zhou Changhua replied.
"Did you see everything? Does this mean you haven't slept?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Well, I didn't sleep."
"why do not you sleep?"
"Because yesterday afternoon, my junior high school girl talked to me for a while. She said that Bai Xiaoling and Zhou Changhua are both avoiding people now. She hated Zhou Changhua for being such a ruthless man. She cried and said that she would kill Zhou Changhua sooner or later.
Then give him life." Zhong Qinghe said.
"Then, what did you say?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Sir, you know my attitude. I have always complained about Third Sister, and I also think she is too cowardly. So, when she said such cruel words, of course I, I, I encouraged her.
Sir, don't get me wrong. I'm not asking her to kill anyone. I just want her to cause a big fuss and break up with Zhou Changhua. There's no need to hang herself from this crooked-necked tree.
It's not that Sanmei doesn't want to leave Zhou Changhua, she's also afraid of losing her job.
So I said, it doesn't matter whether she does this job in the government or not. As long as she is fired, I won't do it anymore. I will take her back to my hometown to raise her as a daughter. I have saved some money over the years, and the two of us will not starve to death."
Zhong Qinghe said.
"Raising her as a daughter? Lao Zhong, you don't want to marry her, do you?" Lin Chuang asked jokingly.
"I want to marry her. Anyway, my wife died long ago and we never remarried because of poverty. However, the age difference is too big, so I can only raise her as a daughter. We can talk about the future things in the future," Zhong Qinghe replied.
"Then did she agree?" Lin Chuang asked.
"No. She was surprised by my statement. She said that if she had a chance, she would definitely come with me.
However, her heart is still with Zhou Changhua, and she still hopes that he will change his mind.
Sir, you said that women are really strange. What good is it that Chef Zhou is such a heartless person? Why is she still so infatuated?" When Zhong Qinghe said this, there was pain in his eyes.
"Perhaps, because of Zhou Changhua, she has lost confidence in men? She no longer believes in men. You treat her as a treasure now. If she really follows you in the future, who can guarantee that she will not change her heart?" Lin Chuang analyzed.
"No longer trusts men? Then why did she come to me and say these things?" Zhong Qinghe asked.
"In this house, you are the only person willing to defend her. She may be looking for you just to pour out her bitterness and make herself feel better. There is no other meaning." Lin Chuang said.
"Oh." Zhong Qinghe nodded.
Lin Chuang thought to himself: "If this is true, it can be explained that he had been smoking in the house last night and looked very depressed."
"Although Zhou Changhua betrayed her, Bai Xiaoling was the one who stole her love with a sword. Why didn't the senior high school girl kill Bai Xiaoling, but instead set her sights on Zhou Changhua?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Third sister, I don't think it's Bai Xiaoling's fault, but Zhou Changhua's betrayal," Zhong Qinghe replied.
Lin Chuang nodded.
The third-year high school girl also expressed this point of view to herself.
"Old Zhong, after talking so much, you still haven't explained why you didn't sleep yesterday." Lin Chuang suddenly felt that he was being led by this old guy and quickly returned to the topic.
"When she came back from shopping yesterday, I saw her hiding a knife in her room. Plus what she said to me yesterday afternoon, do I dare to sleep?" Zhong Qinghe replied.
"Are you afraid that she will suffer a loss?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Yes, I was afraid of suffering a loss, so I kept an eye on him secretly." Zhong Qinghe nodded.
"You saw her stab Zhou Changhua, why didn't you go out and stop her? Or why didn't you go out to protect her? If she was hurt by Zhou Changhua, wouldn't you regret it?" Lin Chuang asked.
"I wanted to go out, but when I saw you leaving, I didn't go out," Zhong Qinghe said.
"Oh, I understand. Look, I helped the junior high school girl back to her room, let alone go out, because you want Zhou Changhua to be in pain for a while." Lin Chuang said.
"Since he can't die anyway, I won't save him! I'll just hurt him to death." Zhong Qinghe said bitterly.
"So, when I helped Zhou Changhua back to the room, you went to the kitchen to get the dagger and killed Bai Xiaoling, right?"