"We've met your husband, who is now living with a young girl in his early twenties.
This was Wu Duan's first sentence when he saw Wu An.
After saying this, he waited silently for Wu An's response.
Wu An sat on his sofa and bowed his head silently.
The time when Wu Duan came was not too good, in the middle of the afternoon, the child was about to get out of school.
He is worried that the child will come back, and whether Wu An is the murderer in this case or not, he should not let the child understand the complex world of adults in such an unfriendly way.
So, he asked again: "What time does the child get out of school?"
He had even prepared for the worst: even if he couldn't ask anything, he would withdraw when the time was almost up, so as not to hurt the child.
Wu An said: "The child sent his aunt's house to live for a few days." ” Is it because I had a premonition after the conversation two days ago, do you think the police will come to the door again Wu Duan pondered.
Xu felt Wu Duan's love for the child, and Wu An persuaded himself.
She said, "Well, he's dead, I didn't kill him, but I know who." ” Wu An's words were very firm, which made Wu Duan a little surprised.
"You know" "I'm 100% sure that Wang Meng did it."
Wu Duan looked at Yan Sixian and asked him with his eyes if he had an impression of this name.
Yan Sixian shook his head slightly.
He has a super memory, and he has no impression, which means that Feng Xiaoxiang did not mention this person in the list of interpersonal relationships about the deceased Jiang Baoping sent to the two of them.
Wu An explained: "She is a family member of our school's faculty and staff, and her husband is a physical education teacher at our school. ” what Wu Duan's eyes narrowed.
Could it be the little woman who had a relationship with him?
On the day of the inquest site, a couple passed by in front of Jiang Baoping's house and happened to meet Wu Duan and Yan Sixian, who came out to breathe.
The two also stepped forward to question them.
There are such coincidences in the world.
At this moment, this coincidence made the two of them frown at the same time, if the murderer was really Wang Meng, she knew that the matter was exposed, would she have absconded Wu Duan looked down at his mobile phone, assigned tasks to his criminal police, and regardless of the results of the next inquiry, he first sent people to keep an eye on Wang Meng and his wife.
When he sent a message, Yan Sixian took over the conversation.
Yan Sixian: "What is the name of Wang Meng's husband?"
Lin Jianqing.
He lives in a neighborhood with Mr.
Jiang. ” can't be wrong, Lin Jianqing and Wang Meng are the people the two have met.
"How do you know that the murderer is Wang Meng" "I saw it, I saw it" Wu An's words were rarely ominous, and when she remembered the original scene, she still couldn't stop palpitating nervously and incoherently.
Yan Sixian didn't urge, and gave her some time in silence.
Wu An lowered his head and closed his eyes, sorted out his emotions, and explained: "I have the key to Mr.
Jiang's house, which he gave me.
We're in this together. ” As if afraid of being harshly reprimanded, Wu An cautiously raised his eyes to observe the attitude of the two criminal policemen.
Wu Duan said officially: "We know this, your husband has already said that your marriage has existed in name only." ” Wu An sighed, "I thought I had found true love, and I discussed everything with Teacher Jiang."
If the child follows me, you can have more contact with him, as long as the child does not reject him, it is good.
After the college entrance examination, we will find an opportunity to have a showdown with the child.
In fact, in my opinion, it really doesn't matter whether there is that certificate or not, I just think that being with Mr.
Jiang is very promising.
Who knew that a Wang Meng would come out halfway.
At that time, Mr.
Jiang ran a cram school, and I helped him, and Wang Meng also came to help.
My colleague's family members had met her a few times and knew that she was unemployed, so Mr.
Jiang asked her to do some chores to help.
At the beginning of the cram school, there were three of us.
I can't make any money, I didn't ask Mr.
Jiang for a penny, Wang Meng's salary, that is, it just means, very little.
I also thought that Wang Mengren was very good, and she sent charcoal in the snow, but later I found out that she and Teacher Jiang understood that it was cheap and not easy to take advantage of, so I picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons.
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I reasoned with Mr.
Jiang, but he didn't admit it at first, saying that it was just a working relationship, and I thought too much.
Later, I grabbed the current situation, didn't admit my mistake, and bit back, saying that I didn't get divorced here, I hung him.
I'm actually quite conflicted, I've asked myself many times, I still like Mr.
Jiang, this is something that can't be helped, the kind of brightness in him is too precious, if you miss it, you can't find it in other men.
But he and Wang Meng are unclear, I can't accept it, shouldn't the relationship be single-minded?"
It's hard to imagine how an extramarital lover can rightly occupy the victim's point of view and accuse others of not being single-minded.
If it weren't for the fact that Wu An was a woman, Wu Duan would have really opened his mouth to mock.
He frowned slightly, and urged: "You haven't made it clear yet, why Wang Meng is the murderer." ” "I'll tell you the premise first, Wang Meng has a period with Teacher Jiang, at least a while."
"Okay."
"As for her killing, it was her own exposure.
On the day of Mr.
Jiang's accident, Wang Meng had been at his house.
The situation was like this, the cram school could not make ends meet, and Mr.
Jiang's savings soon bottomed out, so we set up another small dining table.
Little table, if you have children, you know what's going on.
It is to organize the first and second grade primary school students to get off school early, parents get off work late, some students who are a little far away, the children go home by themselves, the parents are not at ease, but they are too late to pick up, and the children go to the small table after school.
Eat dinner and write homework by the way.
Teacher Jiang took them to do their homework, and Wang Meng and I took turns to help cook.
During the summer vacation, the small dining table became a nursery that I don't know how to describe."
Wu An lowered his head and organized his words, and continued: "That's the case, children have summer vacation, but parents don't, some parents are willing to spend more time with their children, but some parents wish their children are at school every day, but they are too noisy at home.
During the summer vacation, they will send their children to the small dining table every once in a while, so that they can also tutor the children in mathematics.
Wang Meng and I have become nannies, taking turns to help Teacher Jiang.
On the day of the accident, it was Wang Meng's turn to cook for the students, I didn't know what was wrong that day, maybe I was too disturbed by Mr.
Jiang and Wang Meng's affairs, so I waited for the students to leave in the evening, and went to find Mr.
Jiang, I want to talk to him again.
I'm not afraid of running into Wang Meng, and when I did, the three of them spread out and said it clearly.
Anyway, on my side, I have taken care of everything and have no worries.
Wang Meng's side is different, she definitely doesn't want her husband to know that she is messing around outside, just by virtue of this, I am not afraid of her.
But I never thought that that night, when I went to Mr.
Jiang's house, he was already dead.
He fell to the ground with blood all over his head, and I was terrified.
I thought he was sick and fainted and broke his head, so I went and called him.
After calling for a long time, I found that the person was out of gas."
Speaking of this, Wu An's voice trembled slightly, his two arms were clamped between his sides, and the whole person was in a state of contraction.
To this day, she still didn't dare to think about that scene.
She looked at her hands and muttered, "At that time, his blood was on my hands, and both hands were bloody.
I sat on the ground and couldn't see his face, his face was facing that way" Wu An raised his hand and pointed at the other side, and continued: "I was sitting there, my brain was wooden, and I don't know how long it slowed down, as if I couldn't remember clearly, it seemed that I also called home I mean, my husband's home" Wu An frowned and shook his head, "I really can't remember."
Later, when I slowly sobered up, I saw that Mr.
Jiang's head was sunken with two pieces, which were not knocked, they should have been smashed by someone, as soon as I thought of this, I had a chill on my back, he was killed by someone, in case the person who killed him hadn't left yet I was so frightened that I got up and went to the door.
When I went out, I didn't dare to look back and rushed home, and when I saw my son, I felt a little popular.
My son was also shocked, I forgot to wash the blood on my hands, and he thought I had fallen while riding an electric car.
That's when I realized that there was something going on, and this time it was a big deal.
Before I could figure out what the situation was, Wang Meng's call came.
She said that she wanted to transfer classes with me, and the next day she went to cook for the students, and she also specially emphasized that she had discussed it with Teacher Jiang, and Teacher Jiang agreed.
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I kept an eye on it and asked him when he discussed it with Mr.
Jiang, and she said just now.
Isn't this revealing where did it come from?
I found out that Mr.
Jiang had been dead for at least two or three hours.
I knew that it was Wang Meng who killed.
I transferred to the next shift because I wanted to dispose of the body and clean up the scene the next day. ” Wu Duan: "You quite understand. ” "It's not hard to guess.
Moreover, the next day, I also went to the vicinity of Mr.
Jiang's house, I just wanted to see what Wang Meng wanted to do.
I didn't see her enter the building, but I did see her come out, and she came out with a handbag with bones in it.
By her own admission.
I saw with my own eyes that she threw the bag into the river.
I tried to stop it, but I only had time to call her name.
It's late, and things have been thrown away.
I asked her what she had thrown her.
At first she said it was rubbish.
I asked her directly: Did you kill Teacher Jiang?
She was speechless and asked me how I knew, and said it was none of my business.
Isn't that tantamount to admitting?"
At this point, the big stone in Wu Duan's heart was slightly lowered, if Wu An's words were true, then the case would be about to come to light.
Wu Duan continued to ask: "Since you didn't kill the person, why didn't you call the police?"
"I don't want to get into trouble, whether I killed people or not, I've been there, I've touched corpses.
I'm still afraid that my son will be hurt, and it's too cruel to let him figure out the relationship between his parents in that situation."
"So you call your husband early the next morning and ask him to pick up the baby."
"Yes, the child is uneasy with me.
I'm not afraid.
To be honest, I actually kind of understand Wang Meng, really. ” "How to say" "Maybe Jiang Baoping was born at the wrong time.
If he was born in troubled times, then a person with a sense of justice would definitely be able to do something to protect the country and the people.
But in this era, he has no ambition to change the world, but he can only be suppressed by others with grievances, and a few students can make him lose his job and almost lose the security of his future pension, and everyone is black and white He's so bitter.
As for feelings, his mind is not on the relationship between children and daughters at all, and no one can completely occupy his feelings.
Maybe Wang Meng killed him because of this.
If that's the case, then I understand.
I'm just saying this as an analogy, don't think about it too much, in order to possess Mr.
Jiang's feelings, I can't wait to kill him. ” Wu An tried her best to explain her train of thought, and when she saw that Wu Duan was deep in thought and didn't answer for a while, she said again: "Teacher Jiang died, my dream is shattered, and my family is over."
My husband was kicked out by me, and the life with the junior was prosperous, and I regretted breaking them up temporarily, I can't do that kind of thing.
Teacher Jiang's matter, I don't dare to ask anymore, Wang Meng's way, I just beg her to be arrested by the police one day Don't implicate me I didn't expect it, but you found me first.
In the past six months, all my focus has been on work and my children.
To be honest, I still admire Mr.
Jiang very much, but I also think he is really pitiful."
"Have you never been in touch with Wang Meng since then?"
"Nope."
"Then what about her husband Lin Jianqing, Lin Jianqing is the physical education teacher of your school, a unit, and he can't see him when he looks down."
"Let's try not to take a picture, anyway, I think of a way to avoid him.
At the end of the semester, the physical education class was suspended, and the time was divided into languages, and I didn't discuss the time with him, but the Chinese teacher and English teacher picked the rest of the time for me. ” "Has Lin Jianqing been to school in the past two days," Wu Duan asked.
He was apprehensive, for fear of getting that unfavorable answer.
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"Go, he's still in the playground today directing students to run laps." didn't run away because the murderer was not him, it's true, there are still other hidden secrets Wu Duanh, he couldn't immediately detain Wang Meng and his wife for interrogation.
Yan Sixian took over and said, "Then Lin Jianqing has any abnormal behavior?"
Wu An shook his head again and again, but before he could say his words of refusal, he was cut off by Yan Sixian.
Yan Sixian: "I know you're avoiding him, but when you're avoiding someone, your attention will inevitably focus on him, so if he has any abnormal behavior, you may find out." ” "I don't really feel anything."
"Okay," Yan Sixian nodded, "Given that you have been in contact with the deceased, you have to go back to the city bureau with us and be investigated at any time." ” "Yes, but how long" "Go through the summons procedure, 48 hours, unless we find key evidence of your crime, you must be released after 48 hours.
If you hadn't lied, 48 hours would have been pretty fast. ” "Can I take a leave of absence from school?"
"Yes."
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