Original sin

Song Yinghong was drinking in the bar, besides a buddy who had a good time with him, there were also two women.

The two women had just met, Song Yinghong finally felt more comfortable, and it seemed that tonight would not fail.

"Brother Song, I heard you're after a little singer?" the buddy asked.

Song Yinghong gave him a blank look: "Your kid is very well informed."

"How's it going, have you eaten yet?" The buddy had a humble expression on his face, Song Yinghong heard him ask this question, and said angrily: "Damn, I spent a lot of money, but at most I just pulled it twice." hand."

On the opposite side, a woman with heavy makeup twisted her waist and sat beside him: "Brother Hong, aren't all women the same? After turning off the lights, everyone is Xi Shi, Diao Chan, and Wang Zhaojun!"

Song Yinghong grabbed her hand that was stretched out to him: "You know what, Xi Shi, Diao Chan, and Wang Zhaojun can play the piano and dance, can you? You can only yell like that twice on the bed, and act like that It's fake, what do you use to be the same as others?"

The woman was also a little displeased, but she didn't dare to offend Song Yinghong. Anyway, this brother Hong is a master who is willing to spend money.

Song Yinghong's buddy said: "You don't know that, our Brother Hong is a young literary and artistic youth, so we naturally like those young literary and artistic women. I remember that last year Brother Hong pursued a female poet. In the end, the female poet did not obediently Is it right to recite poems for Brother Hong? Brother Hong even spent seventy to eighty thousand to produce a collection of poems for her!"

Song Yinghong also smiled: "Art can make me more excited."

"Brother Hong, is it art or a literary young woman?"

Song Yinghong was about to speak when someone patted his shoulder twice. He turned around and was about to yell at him, but when he saw the two men looking at him seriously, he swallowed back the swear words that came to his lips: "What are you doing? Human? What are you doing shooting me?"

The leader took out a certificate and shook it in front of him: "We are from the criminal police team of Lincheng City Bureau. I have something to ask you. Let's go to another place!"

Song Yinghong was stunned. He never expected that the police would find him, and he was also a criminal policeman.

His buddy wasn't calm anymore, but he still stood up: "Officer, we just had a couple of drinks and put on a show, didn't we do anything wrong?"

Huang Meng glared at him: "It's nothing to do with you, just keep drinking yours."

After that, he put his arms around Song Yinghong's shoulders: "There is a coffee shop next to it, it is much quieter than this, let's go there and chat." How could Song Yinghong dare to refuse, his feet moved involuntarily.

Fu Hong and Huang Meng took Song Yinghong to the coffee shop next door, and Huang Meng ordered three cups of coffee.

"How is it? Does my order suit your taste?" He asked Song Yinghong, and Song Yinghong nodded hastily: "It suits your taste, it suits your taste." Of course he would not have any opinions at this time, but he was thinking about it in his heart What did I do to call in the criminal police.

He is rich, loves to play, and has a great interest in women, especially the kind of literary young women he mentioned. He was thinking, could it be that some woman sued him?

But following Fu Hong's words, he calmed down.

"Do you know Li Wenjing?" Fu Hong asked.

It was Li Wenjing who Fu Hong asked Song Yinghong. He was at ease. It seemed that Li Wenjing had something wrong with him rather than himself.He wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: "I know, I know, we are friends."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to say so, and hurriedly explained: "But we are just ordinary friends, ordinary friends. Police officer, did she commit something?"

Huang Meng asked him about the situation of picking up Li Wenjing that night, and he said exactly what he said, but what he said was not different from what Li Wenjing said.

"You really left after sending her home?"

Song Yinghong said with a bitter face: "It's okay if you don't leave. She doesn't want me to go to her house. This woman is very wary."

Huang Meng asked: "Do you have much contact with her on weekdays?"

"How should I put it, there is definitely contact, and it's out of the question if there is too much contact. It's not that I don't want to contact more. I really want to, but she must be willing to do it. You don't know, except for shopping. Sometimes she will think of me, and sometimes she will think of me, usually she will never take the initiative to ask me out, even if I ask her out, it still depends on her mood."

"Then how much do you know about her?"

"Ah? I really don't know, police officer, what I'm telling is the truth, although I also know that she is trying to get my money, and I'm just someone who wants to get her, ahem, police officer, I know it’s wrong for me to think so, and I won’t dare in the future, I will change, I will definitely change.”

Song Yinghong's attitude was very good, but he really couldn't provide any useful clues at all.

Huang Meng asked: "Help me recall, when you went to pick her up that night, did she wear a silk scarf when you saw her?"

"Scarf?" Song Yinghong really recalled it carefully, but finally he shook his head: "No."

Huang Meng frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Okay, I observe women very carefully."

"Well, if you need to ask anything else, we will come to you again. Don't tell anyone what happened today, you know?"

Of course Song Yinghong could only agree, but he still did not give up and asked: "Officer, what did she do? Can you tell me the truth? I am very worried about you."

"Continue to be anxious. By the way, this is the money for our two cups of coffee. You pay for it yourself." Huang Meng left the money for the two cups of coffee, and they naturally wouldn't take advantage of Song Yinghong.

After Fu Hong and Huang Meng left, Song Yinghong was afraid for a while. He didn't expect that he would be approached by the criminal police when he pursued a young singer. He would not believe that Li Wenjing was killed if there was no problem. she is gone.

But he is not a stupid person. Although the police did not say anything wrong with Li Wenjing, he began to recall whether there was anything abnormal about her after meeting Li Wenjing.

He sorted out the process from his acquaintance with Li Wenjing to his relationship, which really made him find something suspicious.

He picked up the business card left by Huang Meng on the table, hesitating whether to tell the police about this suspicious point, but in the end he gave up the idea, with a ferocious smile on his face, he whispered: "This time I'll see if you can still escape my palm."

He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number, which belonged to Li Wenjing.

"What's the matter?" Li Wenjing's voice came from the phone. It seemed that the environment was very noisy. It should be the bar where she sang.

Song Yinghong said: "Two policemen came to see me just now. They are criminal policemen. They asked me some questions about you."

The environment on the other side of the phone seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Song Yinghong knew that Li Wenjing must have found a quiet place with her mobile phone.

"Then what did you say?"

"What can I say, of course I can only tell the truth, but when the two policemen left, I found that there seemed to be one important thing that I missed. I forgot to tell them. Do you think I should say it or not?"

Li Wenjing's voice seemed a little nervous: "What did you miss?"

"Silk scarf, the police asked me if I saw you wearing a silk scarf when I picked you up that night, I replied no, but now I remember, you were clearly wearing a silk scarf when I sent you there Damn, why didn’t it disappear when I came back, tell me, does this mean that I’ve missed an important clue.”

"Song, what do you want?" Li Wenjing was really anxious. Song Yinghong on the other end of the phone couldn't hear it. It seemed that he had made the right bet. He actually didn't know why the police mentioned that piece of silk. scarf, but he knew very well in his heart that since the police mentioned it, the issue of the silk scarf must be very important.

"What do I want to do, don't you have any idea in your heart? We have known each other for a long time, have I invested too little in you? I will try my best to satisfy you whatever you want, but what I want is always I didn’t get any of them. Li Wenjing, don’t you really think I’m being taken advantage of?”

Li Wenjing fell silent. She seemed to be making a certain decision in her heart. She knew that if she did not compromise with Song Yinghong, maybe Song Yinghong would really tell the police about the scarf.

She hesitated for a long time, and Song Yinghong was not in a hurry. Anyway, the person who was in a hurry at this time should not be him, but Li Wenjing.

So he looked like he was sitting on the Diaoyutai.

Finally, Li Wenjing couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "Well, tell me a place, I'll go there later, remember, there can't be surveillance in that place, you should know that my current identity is very sensitive, I don't want to be in Lincheng tomorrow. Someone spread the news about us. And you are also a family man, I think you don't want others to know about it, do you?"

Song Yinghong made her say what was on her mind. In fact, Song Yinghong was also worried about whether his wife would know about the matter between him and Li Wenjing. Regardless of his appearance, he was able to have everything he is today thanks to his father-in-law. On weekdays, it’s okay to steal a little bit outside. Those women are just playing on the occasion, but if they really want to have an affair with a little singer, then there will definitely be an uproar in Lincheng. At that time, God knows that his old man What will people do.

"Okay, then you wait for my message."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yinghong's heart burst into ecstasy. He never thought that the two policemen could create such a great opportunity for him.

As for the silk scarf, he would definitely tell the police, but only after he ate the little singer himself.

What kind of innocence and nobility are you pretending to be? I'm afraid I don't know?

Song Yinghong also heard that the relationship between Li Wenjing and Xie Changqing was somewhat unclear, and this was also the reason for his depression. Is he worse than Xie Changqing?Isn't it just more handsome and talented than yourself?But he has money, and money is the most important thing.

If Song Yinghong knew that the silk scarf would be related to a murder case, he probably wouldn't have the guts to blackmail Li Wenjing, let alone ask Li Wenjing out to be alone.

It's just that Huang Meng and the others didn't tell him that the silk scarf was involved in Liang Lan's murder, so Song Yinghong thought he had benefited greatly.

Humming a ditty, Song Yinghong thought in her heart, what is the safest place to keep people from knowing?

Suddenly, a place popped up in his mind, and that was a small self-built bungalow in the suburbs of Lincheng City.

It was Song Yinghong's own old house. The reason why he said it was his own house was that it was his old Song's house. His parents were dead, and the house had been empty for a long time. Song Yinghong spent some money to renovate it after his parents died. For a moment, he originally planned to sell the house to save some private money, but now he suddenly found that such a place is also a good place to go.

He sent the address to Li Wenjing, and then asked Li Wenjing if she needed to pick it up by herself?Li Wenjing said that she would go by herself, but she had to wait until she was done. She asked Song Yinghong to go there first and wait.

Song Yinghong drove there first. On the way, he found a pharmacy and bought a medicine. Holding this medicine, his self-confidence suddenly inflated. Tonight, he must let Li Wenjing know that it was him It's still the little boy surnamed Xie who is the most powerful.

He imagined Li Wenjing begging for mercy in his mind, and a victorious smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Hong and Huang Meng are at a supper stall at the moment, and they haven't had dinner until now.

"What Song Yinghong said is similar to what Li Wenjing said. We also checked the surveillance of Li Wenjing's community before. It is true that she returned home at a good time, and she has never gone out. I think we can rule out her suspicion." Fu Hong said .

The two were eating wontons, Huang Meng took a sip of the soup: "Well, Director Wang said that the murderer of Liang Lan might be a woman, who could it be?"

Fu Hong said: "The three women who played mahjong with her are not suspected, so this person should be someone else. Check to see if she was jealous of anyone in the end. I think it is probably a love affair."