Long Junchen saw Tang Wanying's expression of owing her. He originally wanted to say something about Situ Lingling. When he said that, he changed his words and said, "Yes, Xiao Yang has called me brother-in-law. Tell me, what kind of person do I belong to?"

"You hooligan, you are handling the case now. Put away your hippie and smiling expression!" Tang Wanying's pretty face turned red. Now when she heard the words "Brother-in-law", she turned her hair upside down and gave Long Junchen a angrily glance.

"Okay, is the dead dead lying on this sofa?" Long Junchen asked when he saw a circle of human white lines drawn on the sofa.

"Yes, when we found the deceased, he was lying on this sofa." Tang Wanying nodded slightly and said.

"Hey, then how did you find this corpse?" Long Junchen suddenly thought of something and asked with a frown.

"It is Cui Desheng's neighbor opposite the door. At that time, Cui Desheng's door was not closed. The neighbor came home at 3 a.m. and found that Cui Desheng's door was wide open, with lights on inside. After he entered, he found that Cui Desheng was dead, so he immediately called an ambulance and called the police at the same time." Tang Wanying said in a deep voice.

"So, when you came, someone had already watched the scene?" Long Junchen asked with his cheeks in his arms.

"Well, it's the owner next door, he discovered it." Tang Wanying replied.

"It might be his hand?" Long Junchen glanced around the room again, and found nothing unusual, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"It is possible in theory, but Cui Desheng has no contact with his neighbors on weekdays, so the neighbors have no motivation to kill Cui Desheng. Besides, if he kills him, he doesn't need to call the police. In common sense, the longer he hides this, the more beneficial it will be." Tang Wanying held her cheeks and analyzed.

"You make sense. Let's go, let's go and ask his neighbor." After Long Junchen said that, he walked out of the door of Room 501, walked to the next door, and knocked gently.

Soon, the door was opened. The middle-aged woman opened the door, jewel-like and holding a mask that had just been torn off, "Who are you two?"

The beautiful woman was surprised because Long Junchen and Tang Wanying were both wearing casual clothes, so she was very curious about the identities of these two people.

Tang Wanying stepped forward, showed her police officer's certificate, and said, "Madam, we are from the Crime Team of Yinhai Public Security Bureau. We are here to ask about your neighbor Cui Desheng."

"Why are you here again? Isn't the case closed? It's so unlucky to come to me to mention that dead person!" The beautiful woman angrily said, but when she saw Long Junchen's graceful smile, she changed her mouth and said, "Hey, are you really police?"

"Please cooperate with our investigation!" Tang Wanying glanced at Long Junchen, who was not stingy with smiles, and felt a little uncomfortable, as if something had been taken away by this beautiful woman.

"Okay, okay, I'll cooperate. Why are you anxious? Tell me, what are you asking?" The beautiful woman gave Tang Wanying a angrily, but because of the latter's identity, she just complained.

"Tell me about the situation on the day of the incident. How did you find Cui Desheng's body at that time?" Long Junchen pulled Tang Wanying back and asked gently.

When the beautiful woman saw that it was the boy who asked herself, she became interested and thought for a moment with interest, then said, "Actually, I can't meet this so-called neighbor on weekdays. Everyone lives their own lives and has no intersection. Cui Desheng, no matter how you say it, you are a little bored, have an introverted personality, and rarely say hello when you meet."

"Tell me the point, what happened on the day of the incident!" Tang Wanying saw that the beautiful woman started to get married, and quickly stopped her, and her tone was very impatient, which surprised Long Junchen next to her. Just ask, why are you so fierce?

But what was even more surprised was herself. She didn't know why she had such an irritable and impatient attitude. She kept asking herself, what's wrong with herself? Is this jealous?

"Okay, okay, why are you yelling? On the day of the incident, I finished playing mahjong. It might have been past three in the morning when I got home." The beautiful woman glared at Tang Wanying and recalled a little and said.

"When you play mahjong, can anyone testify?" Long Junchen asked with a gentle smile, looking at the beautiful woman with a bright look.

"Of course, all three of us at the same table can testify. Then at three o'clock in the morning, I went home and found that the door of Cui Desheng's house opposite was open, and there was a light inside. I wondered if there was a thief at home, so I sneaked in and took a look. As a result, I ran into Cui Desheng lying on the sofa motionlessly. Then I called the police and called an ambulance. I didn't know what the rest." The beautiful woman told the truth, and she shivered with lingering fear. It was still a bit uncomfortable for a living person to die like this.

"Are you sure the door is open?" Long Junchen always felt that the details were very strange, so he asked.

"Of course, otherwise how could I enter his door? I don't have the key to his house." The beautiful woman curled her lips. Although she felt a little impatient with these questions that had been asked countless times, she still maintained her attitude of being decent and kind when she saw Long Junchen's spring water-like eyes.

"Okay, thank you." Long Junchen had no questions to ask, said hello to the beautiful woman, and left the unit building.

"How is it? Do you have any ideas?" Tang Wanying seemed a little unhappy because the beautiful woman treated her completely differently from Long Junchen just now. She left the unit building and asked sarcastically.

"Well, this opened door is really suspicious. If it is assumed that this case is a killing, what is the purpose of doing this? To make us discover?" Long Junchen crossed his hands and sat in the car. Instead of starting the car, he fell into deep thought.

"Can the deceased open it and want to ask for rescue?" Tang Wanying thought for a while and asked tentatively.

"No, if the deceased asked for help, then he would not be able to open the door and return to the sofa and wait for death. This is really unreasonable." Long Junchen shook his head and denied Tang Wanying's inference.

Tang Wanying nodded in agreement, and the car fell into silence for a moment. Long Junchen held his cheek and thought about the case, while Tang Wanying seemed to be thinking about herself.

What happened to me today? Why can't I control my emotions at all? I've completely lost control several times. She couldn't help but turn her face and glance at Long Junchen who was in deep thought next to me. I have to say that Long Junchen, who had restrained his smile and focused, was really a bit decent and calm, and the more I looked at her, the more masculine it became.

She suddenly shivered and was startled by her thoughts. She was handling a case and what was she thinking? How could she think about it? Tang Wanying only felt her pretty face hot. Through the reflection of the car window glass, she could see clearly that her face was unconsciously blushed on an inappropriate blush...
Chapter completed!