MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 21 do not feel sorry for oneself

Seeing Li Weiyi shed tears, Jiang He couldn't help but observe Li Weiyi's appearance. Unlike the cry Jiang He saw in the crematorium, Li Weiyi didn't move at all when he cried. Jiang He saw Li Weiyi's body trembling a little, tears running down his cheeks, but he didn't make a single sound.

Is this really crying? Jiang He didn't understand, all he knew was that the people in the crematorium were pretending to cry.

Li Weiyi narrated slowly, tears also flowing.

After so many years without children, it was actually because of Li Weiyi's own problems. He was dead and had no way to have children. Faced with this situation, He Huijuan didn't say anything, but Li Weiyi couldn't overcome her own psychological pressure. Since she knew about this, Li Weiyi never touched He Huijuan again.

Li Weiyi felt that she was sorry for He Huijuan, but He Huijuan showed a little bit of annoyance with this matter.

So over the years, no matter what He Huijuan said about herself, Li Weiyi never refuted it, and even when He Huijuan was angry many times, Li Weiyi never got angry. He knows what other people say about his wife outside. They say that his wife can't bear children, she is lazy and greedy when she gets married, and she can't do anything. If such a woman gave it to others, she would have divorced long ago.

It's not that He Huijuan has never heard of it, but He Huijuan never said that it was her husband's problem, not her own.

Li Weiyi also understands that marriage is built on **** and love. Because of his inner problems, he can no longer give his wife sex~live~life, so Li Weiyi finally found out that his wife had cheated more than a month ago. . Although Li Weiyi is an old man, he is not stupid.

The wife who has always been too lazy to put on makeup starts to dress up, and the wife who has always been too lazy to wash clothes wears beautifully every day.

Li Weiyi understands that his wife's beauty is not for himself, but for another man. Li Weiyi also understands that she is not at home during the day, and her wife does not have a job. Where will she go during the day, who will she meet, and what will she do? Although Li Weiyi doesn't know, she can guess.

But Li Weiyi felt that she was He Huijuan's husband. No matter how He Huijuan played outside, he would always go home.

So for more than a month, Li Weiyi never said anything, and he looked forward to the day when his wife returned to him. He didn't ask for anything, he worked hard every day, endured the scolding from his wife every day, and even endured the humiliation of being cuckolded, and he still worked hard.

But he never thought that his wife and mother were both killed.

His world collapsed.

"But I don't understand." Jiang He said, "You said you knew your wife was having an affair, why didn't you divorce your wife. And your wife was killed, why don't you want to catch the murderer? Do you know that in this case, murder is a sentence, you have a 60% probability of being sentenced to death, and you have a 40% probability of being sentenced to life imprisonment."

"If your whole family died, you would understand why!" Li Weiyi looked at Jiang He coldly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Jiang He shook his head and said, "My parents both died when I was six years old. Three years ago, my distant relative who adopted me also died. I am like you, I don't have any relatives now. But I still don't quite understand why you are doing this."

Li Weiyi stared at Jiang He, suddenly smiled and said, "I thought I was the most miserable person in the world, but now it seems not, you are more miserable than me."

"Why?" Jiang He pressed on, "Why am I more miserable than you? Is it because I lost one more relative than you?"

Li Weiyi smiled: "That's because I understand, but you don't. Just because of this, you are much more miserable than me. You keep looking for why, but you just can't find the answer, and you'll never find it. Answer!"

Li Weiyi suddenly screamed in the sky, and he refused to say anything next.

Walking out of the interrogation room, Wang Chao and Jiang He were both silent.

Wang Chao secretly observed Jiang He, there was no trace of sadness on Jiang He's face, as if those who died were not his relatives. Wang Chao never thought that Jiang He would have such an experience, so he wanted to comfort Jiang He a few words. But when Wang Chao was about to speak, he didn't know what to say.

Maybe Jiang He couldn't understand it at all, Wang Chao didn't know if it was related to Jiang He's disease, but Wang Chao suddenly agreed with Li Weiyi's words, Jiang He was far more miserable than Li Weiyi. If Li Weiyi still retains the core part of a person, Jiang He seems to have lost the ability to be happy, angry and sad.

When Wang Chao was in high school, he learned Fan Zhongyan's story of Yueyang Tower. It said that saints don't take pleasure in things and grieve for themselves. Wang Chao always thought that there was no such person in the world, but now Wang Chao sees it.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

What a lonely and desolate life.

Jiang He turned his head and said to Wang Chao, "Although Li Weiyi is definitely not the murderer, we have seen Li Weiyi on the camera long ago. I have a 60% probability that he has gone back to where he appeared, but he didn't. Enter the house. If he goes home, He Huijuan may not be killed."

Wang Chao sighed: "Sometimes you can't say you know, maybe this is life."

Jiang He retorted: "According to my observations, I have a 99% probability that the thing 'Fate' does not exist, if I say..."

"Yes!" Wang Chao said quickly: "I'm not serious, I just said casually, it's dawn now, you can hurry up and get some sleep, if we find anything, we will communicate with you."

Jiang He shook his head and said, "I have severe insomnia. Sleeping doesn't help me. I need a glass of milk and a set of Go."

Eight in the morning.

A criminal policeman pointed to Jiang He who was playing Go with himself in the distance, and whispered to Wang Chao: "Captain, that person has played Go with himself for four hours, do you think he is not bored? , dozed off within five minutes."

Wang Chao shook his head and observed Jiang He.

Jiang Hexia's speed was not fast. Four hours later, the chessboard was still more than half empty. Although Wang Chao doesn't know how to play Go, he also knows how a game of Go can be played for so long, and he is playing with himself. This is not something normal people do. However, Wang Chao thought about it, Jiang He was not a normal person.

Jiang He was completely disregarding other people's opinions at this moment, he was playing Go with all his heart at the moment, and his opponent was himself. This was actually a way for Jiang He to treat himself. Jiang He would fall ill at any time and anywhere, and the manifestation of his illness was that those memories would suddenly crowd into Jiang He's brain, as if someone were beating his own brain with a fist, that kind of pain Jiang He could not find any second.

And only when Jiang He concentrated his attention would he be able to temporarily relieve himself. Jiang He couldn't stop, he had to keep doing something high in mental exercise, otherwise, Jiang He's previous memories would quietly appear, forming a surging wave. And that's why Jiang He has severe insomnia. It's not that he can't sleep, he just doesn't dare to sleep.

Around three to o'clock in the afternoon, the Criminal Police finally received a piece of good news.

According to the investigation of the criminal police team, a person named Feng Bin appeared in the police's sight. This man was thirty-four years old, with a relatively thin stature, similar to Jiang He's physique. At present, an Internet company is opened in Longcheng, with an annual profit of about one million, which is considered a small wealth and a small wealth.

Feng Bin is usually busy with business and often does not go home. He has a forty-year-old wife named Hanna and currently has no children. It is understood that the start-up capital of Feng Bin's company was invested by Han Na. At the beginning, it invested about 200,000 yuan. With Feng Bin's efforts, the company has gradually grown.

Feng Bin owns 30% of the company's shares, and Han Na owns 70%.

And this Feng Bin used to be He Huijuan's high school classmate. Two months ago, He Huijuan's high school class just held an alumni reunion, and both He Huijuan and Feng Bin participated in the alumni reunion.

More importantly, four days ago, the afternoon after He Huijuan's death, Feng Bin bought a plane ticket to Dongxing City on the grounds of going out to investigate business. Through the investigation of Feng Bin's ID card, it was found that after going to Dongxing City, Feng Bin also took a high-speed rail to Yuzhou City.

After spending one night in a hotel in Yuzhou City, three days ago, Feng Bin never used his ID card again. At present, Feng Bin's mobile phone has also been turned off, and he disappeared from Yuzhou City. . Now there is no whereabouts of Feng Bin, the criminal police team has contacted the local police to find and arrest Feng Bin.

"Absconding in fear of crime." Wang Chao said, "So much information is correct, this Feng Bin has a serious suspicion."

Jiang He nodded and asked, "Then do you know where Han Na is now? If Feng Bin wants to leave, I have a 60% chance that Feng Bin will explain something to Han Na."

Another detective nodded and said, "Two people bought a duplex in the Upper East Courtyard."

"Let's go and have a look." Jiang He said.

Just as everyone was about to leave for Han Na's house, they saw a criminal policeman approaching.

He looked around and said something that surprised everyone: I received a call just now, the reporter claimed to be Han Na, she said that Feng Bin was at home now, and she would try to keep her husband at home, hoping the police Hurry up and catch people.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they could not have imagined that Feng Bin, who didn't know where he went, would actually return to Longcheng again.