Chapter 68 The Iraqi is no longer there

  I suddenly became angry: "He is a farmer, what does he want to be fighting for?"

  "After being chopped with more than a dozen knives, he calmly killed the dead." The investigator looked at me with scorching eyes and suddenly slapped the table: "Say, did you invite him?"

  "What do you mean?" I gritted my teeth and shouted, "I didn't have enough of my own life. Ask him to kill someone?"

  My heart is very tangled and irritable now, because I seem to have figured out why Zhang Qiang would kill Pengpeng even when he was seriously injured.

  Is he self-defense?

  Yes, not all.

  I left the city office around the early hours of the morning, but I had to keep the phone open and assist in the investigation at any time.

  I was able to leave so easily because I almost wandered under the Rongding Building all afternoon. Both security guards could testify, and there was surveillance.

  At the same time, Pengpeng's social relations were sorted out, and his friends, colleagues, and former eldest brother Liu Laojiu were summoned one by one.

  ...

  At three o'clock in the morning, Hanmo and Da Zhuang hurried back.

  We met at a night market.

  "What's the matter? Why is it still dead?" Hanmo asked.

  I sighed and told them all about the situation. Then I smoked silently, frowned and said, "His case is mostly on the line of defensiveness and death, but no matter what, I will do my best to help him. ."

  Hanmo looked at me without making a sound, Da Zhuang asked, "Guess he is repaying his favor?"

  "Don't worry about it. Anyway, you should always look for Chen Xiaoyu, and you must find it. I can't let Zhang Qiang in with his thoughts. I will take care of the rest."

I was so frustrated that I could only drink and use alcohol to release myself.

  For three days in a row, I went to the city bureau to report every day. The investigators were sorting out the evidence chain, but the strange thing was that the motive of the deceased Pengpeng was never found. In the end, they had to characterize it as revenge and murder.

  Zhang Qiang had nothing to do with the deceased, so the contradiction between me and him was pulled out.

  Another day later, I was detained for fifteen days for fighting and was fined 5,000, but I could not go in, because as soon as I went in, Zhang Qiang's case was not handled.

  No way, I thought about it and found Gao Xue. She contacted an acquaintance of Rongding's legal department. In the end, I was fined 20,000 yuan and didn't squat for 15 days.

  ...

  Gao Xue's apartment building, she looked at me haggardly, and I lowered my head and smoked.

  "There is no way?"

  "This is the most effective way." She also sympathized with Zhang Qiang, but couldn't guess the strong relationship inside. She opened her mouth and said: "The police adjusted the surveillance. The deceased did commit the crime first. Zhang Qiang was also injured. He escaped from the building. He was still chasing after him, but in the end he was helpless and defended too much, causing death."

  "What did the lawyer say?"

  "Not sure, three to seven years." Gao Xue said: "It is very likely that it will be seven years. After all, it's dead."

  She paused and looked at me nervously: "If Liu Laojiu has something to do in the police station, seven years is certain."

  "He won't." I threw away the cigarette butt.

  "Why?" she asked.

  "Pengpeng is dead, he won't shed a tear, and he should even set off firecrackers to celebrate. Now, everything about him has been washed away."

  When she heard it, she was instantly dumb.

  Yes, Pengpeng is dead, Liu Laojiu should be the happiest person.

  I told her that I should try my best to let the lawyer negotiate for three years, and I would pay all the money.

  After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear a response. As soon as I looked up, her tangled face came close.

  "Nannan, I want to tell you something."

  "What? Help Ding Jiayi, I said everything, I refuse, it is a bottomless pit, a dead hole."

  "No..." She interrupted me and said, "A person came in from the company and took the place of my project manager."

  I suddenly became angry: "When is the time, are you still thinking about your position?"

  "No, you know that person, do you know it, it's her..." She yelled, but gritted her teeth aggrievedly: "But, I'm not sure."

  "Who?"

  "It seems, it seems to be Chen Xiaoyu."

  As soon as I heard it, my hair felt terrified.

"How is it possible?" My first reaction was impossible.

  Chen Xiaoyu, a girl who used to be on the construction site, can become a project manager in such a short period of time?

  how is this possible?

  Horror, horrified?

  At this time, I feel this way.

  Because I think Chen Xiaoyu will not have the same achievements as Ding Jiayi in this life, because the family conditions, education level and social experience of the two determine her future height.

  But at this moment, Gao Xue looked at me so seriously and told me: "Rongding's project manager is Chen Xiyu."

  I dropped my chin in shock, smoking a cigarette faster and faster, covering up my feelings of helplessness.

  Project manager, when I entered Rongding, wasn't Ding Jiayi in this position?

  I can't believe it, and I won't believe it.

  "Although I am not sure if it is her, my instinct tells me that it is Chen Xiaoyu."

  "Impossible, President Rongding is blind, let her be the project manager?"

  Then he was taken aback, and asked in astonishment: "What is it that you are not sure if it is her?"

  "Hey..." She sighed and said, "My face has changed, but the figure, the walking posture, and the look in the eyes, I remember all my life."

  "What?" I stood up, the shock in my heart could not be added, the wave of explosion news after wave made me a little overwhelmed.

  "Yes, is there a picture of her now?" I shivered, a little nervous, but a little regretful.

  She has no ability to be a manager directly, I have already guessed what means she used.

  "No." Gao Xue said with a pouting mouth: "A dozen days ago, when I saw her at first sight, I felt familiar.

Then because of a piece of land, Ding Shaoxuan directly took away Jiayi's right to be in charge, and forced this person up. Moreover, I met her twice in the company, did not speak, but remembered her eyes. "

  I smoked a cigarette vigorously, pacing back and forth in the house very irritably.

Zhang Qiang went in, but his wife became someone else's plaything?

  How does this tell me?

  How can I be worthy of Zhang Qiang's serious injury, but also to defend against Peng Peng's kindness?

  "No, I have to save her." I thought for a long while, and I had to leave my cigarette butt away.

  Gao Xue grabbed me, staring at me, staring at me.

  "You haven't forgotten her yet, have you?"

  "What are you talking about, she is married to Zhang Qiang, you know?" I shook off her palm and left.

  "Okay, you go, you walk out of this door, and you will return my dowry to me tomorrow, we shall not know each other."

She trembled with anger, her lips trembled, her finger pointed at me, and she continued to roar: "I'm so good to you, can't I be worthy of an ex-girlfriend?"

  I think she was making trouble unreasonably, and also roared: "Don't you be so careful? Do I care about her? I'm looking for psychological comfort, understand?"

  "What kind of comfort are you looking for?" She didn't believe it, and shook her head again and again: "Don't you just can't forget her, I know, I know you can't forget her,

I have given you two opportunities, and you do not express your attitude at the critical moment. Isn't she still there in your heart? "

  "Hehe... first love, hehe..."

  She fell on the sofa in despair, and she was very haggard.

  I was taken aback, looked at her in astonishment, and suddenly discovered that this woman really cares about me.

  That time after time ambiguous, time after time indulgence, is she waiting for me to take the initiative to woo?

  But now, my brain is a mess. In my mind, only Zhang Qiang was lying on the hospital bed the day before yesterday, smiling, and said to me with a bloodless mouth:

"Help me take care of my wife. I'm at ease when I go in."

  Is this a deal? Is this emotional kidnapping?

  I don't think so, because no matter what purpose he killed Peng Peng, this honest and honest man would not have such a mind.

  Finally, I turned my head, turned and walked over to embrace Gao Xue's trembling body.

  She pushed me away, stood up, and snarled at me: "The villa where they live now, the Maserati sports car they drive, look at you, what do you have, what qualifications do you have to get in front of them?"