Yang Zi worked overtime the night before, missed the last subway, and went to Zhen Yi's apartment to stay. She got up early and passed by Zhen Yi's room. She saw that she had finished washing and was dressing in front of the mirror.

Yang Zi leaned against the door railing and asked, "Why are you doing so early?"

"Investigate the case." Zhen Yi said it briefly.

Yan Ge found that the hospital registration form showed that Wu Zhe's sister sent him to the hospital, but there was no contact information. In addition, Wu Zhe had a tablet in his luggage, which was equipped with a horror movie. It was played by Song Yi. What's strange is that there is a picture of Song Yi falling from the roof of the building to the sharp edge of the 31st floor, and the same black numbers of the black hole in the empty wall.

Yan Ge said that this is also one of the reasons why the police suspected Song Yi. But because it was too strange, it had never mentioned it before.

Is Song Yi the one who sent Wu Zhe to the mental hospital?

But Zhen Yi inexplicably thought of Tang Shang's sister Tang Yu. Thinking of this, she also had a motive for murder! Zhen Yi decided to go to Tang Yu, and Yan Ge also hoped to learn about Wu Zhe's detailed background from her and contact his family.

Yang Zi asked: "I heard that Song Yi has added an agent fee. Those who said you were almost angry."

Zhen Yi was generous: "When the case is over, I will buy you floral clothes, be good." She kissed Yang Zi in the mirror.

Yang Zi pouted in cooperation: "Have you been going well recently? The news is about to explode. I heard that a criminal case is going to be cracked. More and more people suspect that Song Yi and Lin Ziyi's murder were related to."

"Then, what is Song Yi doing recently?" Zhen Yi applied bright lipstick to the mirror, his voice blurred.

"I'm calmly filming in the central city. I look pretty good and not afraid of shadows."

"Hmm." Zhen Yi suggested that Song Yi continue to work calmly, saying that this is morale.

Yang Zi pulled her hair: "There are rumors that she is not as simple as she looks on the surface. She said that she introduced Tang Shang as an outsider and had an unclear support relationship with Lin Ziyi. She probably won't be able to make it stable for her filming."

Zhen Yi didn't listen much, and put his hand into his clothes to grab his chest, rubbed his chest for a long time, sighing: "Even the shaping underwear can't squeeze out the groove." He stared at Yang Zi's breasts like a dog staring at the bun, "A Zi, give me some meat."

Yang Zi burst into laughter and looked at Zhen Yi.

She has a black and white tight skirt, neat and elegant workplace bracelet, and a black British hat. She is unkempt in private, but she always looks like a polished diamond, exquisite and brilliant; she also looks like a dummy in the windows of a top store.

Yang Zi secretly envies Zhen Yi's natural sense of fashion. She doesn't know where to learn this kind of content that is not taught in books.

"I mean, you are dressing too much today, who are you going to seduce?"

Zhen Yi's heart beat up and laughed: "No, I've always been low-level, second-deficient and vulgar."

That being said, I thought to myself that considering her standards for men, there is only one thing that really catches her eyes. In addition, after saying something in a mental hospital, the psychological communication is also very smooth. Since that is the case, is she still called Zhen Yi without taking action?

She dressed herself up so that she was delicate even with hair, standing on the side of the road waiting for Yan Ge to pick her up. The car stopped on the side of the road, and he got out of the car and opened the door for her, but he did not look at her for a second because she was particularly beautiful today. Or he didn't pay attention to her differences.

She didn't know that in his impression, she was always colorful and vibrant.

He doesn't appreciate it, and Zhen Yi is not discouraged at all. It's better to wear it to show his mood! What kind of girl is to please himself, it should be to please himself. Although she is not as beautiful as Yang Zi, she also wants to live a beautiful life every day.

Tang Yu lives in a village in the city. He sold his mortgage house to move here because he had to use money for a lawsuit. His living conditions plummeted. When he arrived at the edge, the car could not enter.

Yan Ge and Zhen Yi walked to the city village. The roads were narrow, and the old buildings on the roadside were crowded together. The clothesline in the air cut the sky into irregular small pieces, and there were strings of drying clothes hanging. The woman's bra and the man's shorts fluttered in the wind.

Pushing the breakfast truck with fried food by, Zhen Yi gave in and touched Yan Ge gently.

He looked down at her without looking at her. She was indeed dazzling today. There was a noisy slum morning around her, but she walked on the runway in high heels, shining brightly. He was inexplicably reminded of a painting, in which an exquisite ballet girl stood tall in the dilapidated ruins.

He is not blind, not unaware of it.

She caught his gaze, grinned, teasing her with a gaze: "Is it beautiful?"

He looked peaceful: "You dress like this when you work?"

"Doctor Yan, are you praising me?" She asked without answering and her smile even bigger.

"Are you*?"

"I think it's beautiful." Zhen Yi raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and walked to the front.

The words are light and the clouds are light, but the subtle softness flashes in the eyes.

"But thank you for letting me follow me." Zhen Yi looked back from time to time, "You asked Tang Yu to learn about Wu Zhe's family background to register, so she cooperated. If I said I would come to investigate, she would definitely avoid it. She has a fierce personality and is really different from Tang Shang." After that, she paused for a second, and her voice was low, "Some places actually look like it."

Yange followed her: "Law firms usually have psychological counselors?"

"Well, our boss is just that, he is very professional."

"Have you consulted him?"

"I'm very good, why do I need to consult?" She seemed very resistant.

I don't ask about my words anymore.

I soon found Tang Yu's residence. In a seventh-floor small property house, countless small rooms were divided into each floor. The corridor was filled with the smell of smoke from cooking.

Tang Yu's room was a room with rice cooker, simple wardrobe and bed. I really didn't know where the 3 million was used. Tang Yu only made an appointment with Yan Ge, so he was surprised to see Zhen Yi.

She went to work at half past nine and had no time to greet her.

Yan Ge took the form to inquire about Wu Zhe’s family situation and his parents’ residence contact information.

"Why are you still living here?" Zhen Yi asked casually.

Tang Yu looked bad: "Did I enjoy the money that Tang Shang exchanged for his life?"

Zhen Yi looked around. The room was small and there were many things, but it was not messy at all. It was neatly tidy. A few pots of flowers were raised on the windowsill, and the flowers were blooming brightly. Dolls were stuffed under the bed, and photos with her sister Tang Shang were placed at the head of the bed. Various photos were posted on the wall, and she was wearing arm and shoulder to shoulder with all kinds of men and women. This was not surprising. She was working as a coach in a gym in Dicheng.

"I remember your job is the next day, and you get off work at 10:30 in the evening. You're quite tired." Zhen Yi's tone seemed unintentional.

"Um."

"Today is double numbers. Well, Saturday on the day of the incident was also double numbers. You get off work at 10:30, and Lin Ziyi, who is two hours away from the car, will die at 11:00."

There was no sound behind his back, and Zhen Yi didn't have to look back: "Oh, it seems you took a leave that day and were not in the gym."

Tang Yu said coldly: "I've been resting at home when I'm sick, and someone from the neighbors should have seen me."

"You should have asked for leave in the evening. At that time, the people who saw you here cannot make absent certificate." Zhen Yi stared at the photo wall for a long time, clamped a photo with two fingers, and slowly turned around, "Ah, I have seen this man, the manager of the ecstasy club, named Suo Lei."

In the photo, the two wearing tight sportswear are standing next to the treadmill with their shoulders on their backs.

"Student, what's so strange about it?" Tang Yu said.

"It's not surprising." Zhen Yi glued the photo back to the wall, and there were many students with more intimate physical contact with Tang Yu.

"We have all received compensation, why are we killing him?"

Zhen Yi: "I remember you said that all the money is for your parents to support you. Now, you are indeed acting like explaining your funeral."

"The police didn't ask me, what do you suspect?" Tang Yu completely turned black. "With so much leisure to investigate me, why not worry more about your client Song Yi. Before the court opened, the Internet began to attack her. Shouldn't you spend more time getting rid of her difficulties? What if Song Yi can't stand the rumors..." She became more and more angry and almost scolded her. "As a lawyer, have you protected your client? Or are they overwhelmed and committed suicide, and you won't be too sad?"

Zhen Yi was not very uncomfortable. He was just scolded in front of Yan Ge, which was a little embarrassed.

Yan Ge closed the form and said to Tang Yu: "No problem, thank you." His tone was so plain that it seemed as if he didn't hear the two women fighting each other.

Tang Yu was polite: "No need to thank you, Wu Zhe will trouble Dr. Yan."

Zhen Yi and Yange went downstairs.

Nearly 9 o'clock, the city village was full of lively scenes. Small vendors were crowded with alleys, and the children who were unattended were jumping up and down. Several chased and chased each other and flew past Zhen Yi's feet. She walked on the brick road in her high heels and shook for a while.

The next second, the wrist is held by someone, and the warm palm is very powerful.

But she still bumped into him, her forehead rubbed through his collar, and for a moment, her heart beat to her throat. She calmed her breath and looked up at him, her eyes blank.

He was still self-reliant and instantly let go of her hand, but the delicate and cool touch of his fingertips was engraved on Zhen Yi's wrist, and his heart seemed to be insulted in his neck.

She blushed and took a deep breath.

The two walked silently for a while, and he asked, "What are you thinking? You looked very happy just now."

"Oh, I just found out that Tang Yu was lying."
Chapter completed!