A faint premonition

When Shao Jiaming saw his wife, his drowsy brain suddenly rang out an alarm and asked, "Why are you here?"

As soon as I finished asking, I realized that my tone was too tense. The next second I slowed down and said, "It's so late, why don't I have a good rest at home? I'm so tired. Who will take care of me?"

In another room, Xu Chenjie tskated, "Look, this psychological quality is really fast to adjust."

Qu Mingcong frowned and stared at the couple on the screen, and said in a deep voice: "Shao Jiaming's wife is often abused by him. Although I have not checked it carefully, the woman is usually extremely tolerant and dare not resist in this situation."

"This is true, we have had similar cases here. The husband is obviously a bad person, but his wife even makes perjury for her husband." Xu Chenjie sighed, "This kind of woman has probably become sick in her mental state."

Wang Wei listened to their conversation and asked worriedly: "Will Shao Jiaming's wife come to catch him?"

Xu Chenjie raised his chin at the screen, "Look first, then talk."

...

My wife still looked familiar and gentle. After sitting down opposite the table, she lowered her head for a while and didn't say anything.

After Shao Jiaming finished speaking, she raised her head and smiled at him.

This smile made Shao Jiaming feel inexplicable and even more confused.

She said: "My parents are in poor health and have been taking care of medicines in recent years. In order to buy imported medicine, the house in their hometown has also been sold. Fortunately, I met you. Although sometimes you have a bad temper, I am always grateful. Thanks to you, my parents have lived a comfortable life in the past few years and have never worried about buying medicine."

"We are husband and wife, I should respect them." Shao Jiaming looked at his wife affectionately, "But what are you doing now? Why don't you go back and rest first, and let's talk slowly when I go out..."

"What if you can't get out again?" His wife suddenly smiled.

Shao Jiaming's eyes slowly opened wide, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Every time you lose your temper, I will be very scared..." She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "I don't know what to do. If you divorce, your parents will definitely be disappointed with me. After all, I don't have the ability to afford their medical expenses, and I don't even have a decent job... When I met you, I was just a small front desk in the company. Now I am almost thirty years old, and even a front desk job is not easy to find. Alas..."

She sighed a long time, then looked up at Shao Jiaming, and then said, "I went to the beauty salon several times. The skin care techniques there were very good. I also hired an apprentice for nail art. I also wanted to learn it. I think this is a skill. If I leave you in the future, I won't starve myself to death. There is a blind massage shop next to the beauty salon. The decoration inside is quite rustic, but the master's massage skills are very professional. Once, several masters were invited by the owner of the beauty salon to demonstrate the massage techniques. One of them was particularly young, in his twenties, and his skin was very white..."

"Okay." Shao Jiaming's face darkened, interrupted her statement, and was no longer polite. "What are you doing when you say these things now?! I'm tired and I'll be interrogated later. You can go back quickly!"

She looked at him in surprise, "Did you forget? At 4:30 this Friday afternoon, you pulled my hair and asked me repeatedly, when did we get together, I will tell you now, it was from that time..."

"I told you to stop talking!" Shao Jiaming gritted his teeth and whispered, "Are you crazy? Where is this place? Do you think you can say anything?! Do you know that there are cameras and monitors everywhere here!"

"Don't you want to know?" The wife smiled slightly, "Don't you want to know how I asked him for an appointment? He is really gentle. He let me know for the first time that when a man's hand touches my body, it will not hurt, but it will be so comfortable and comfortable..."

"You bitch! Shut up!!!" Shao Jiaming was furious and stood up suddenly, his whole face turned red with extreme anger!

The smile on the woman's face faded and she looked at him, "So angry? So... kill him?"

Shao Jiaming's breathing stopped, his hands clenched into fists, staring at his wife opposite the table, and he sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you have any evidence?"

He regained his sanity from his rage and sat down again, "Any husband would be angry when he heard his wife's watery poplar flower, but that doesn't mean I'll kill someone."

The woman smiled, with tears in her eyes, "Is that right? I hope you didn't kill him...but, show you something good."

She turned on her phone, placed it flat on the desktop, and gently pushed it over—

Shao Jiaming looked at his cell phone and looked puzzled.

Xu Chenjie, Qu Mingcong and others in another room were also curious, but the surveillance screen could not see the content on the phone clearly.

Xu Chenjie found a police officer and asked, "Can you enlarge it a little?"

"You can try it, but I'm not sure if the clarity is enough..."

The policeman enlarged the screen and could barely see a chat box on his phone. The text message kept jumping up with emoticons. Due to the resolution, the specific chat content could not be seen clearly.

"Huh?" Wang Wei widened his eyes, "That avatar seems to be... my fan group?"

Qu Mingcong and Xu Chenjie looked at him at the same time.

Wang Wei quickly turned on his phone and compared it back and forth, "That's right, it's the fan group of Wang Xiaoming's video account... What guy, Qu Mingcong, what are you talking about in the group?!"

Xu Chenjie stretched out his head and came over, "Let's take a look."

Qu Mingcong: “…………”

Why do you have a vague premonition...

...

Wang Xiaoming's Detective Fan Group:

[I am Xiao Ming: No, this is not a high IQ crime. You are so humorous.]

[Xiang Yier: Do you mean the murderer is stupid?]

[I am Xiao Ming: I can't say it's stupid, but it's a little bit, hehe~]

[Ye Wuhen: But the corpse burial location he chose is really amazing. You said just now that as long as the water level rises, all traces will be eliminated. Unless you drive an excavator to turn over the entire river beach, it is impossible to find the corpse.]

[Plush Rabbit: Yes, there is no surveillance on the river bank yet! It is simply the perfect place for crime!]

[I am Xiao Ming: Hahaha, there is no perfection. The murderer can only bully the visually impaired. This kind of loophole-free plan, if he changes to a healthy person, he will never have the chance to start.]

[I am Xiao Ming: I'm so funny. He thought he could bully people at will if he was tall and big. As a result, he forgot that he was a massage technician with a strong hand. Instead, he was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face. In order to cover up the injuries on his face, he didn't even dare to sleep the next day and tried his best to find a way to solve it.]

[I am Xiao Ming: It's so funny! The last solution I came up with was to fight Xiao Ming. This is the kind of person he said!]

[I am Xiao Ming: Oh, the more I think about it, the more I am, the more I am. The murderer must have been in a state of ups and downs tonight. He worked hard all night on the river beach, and happily thought he had committed a perfect crime, but he was caught in the police station the next day, hahahaha!]

Everyone in the fan group agreed—

idiot.

Jokes.

Funny clown.

Ridiculously pitiful and pathetic fool of the century.

"nonsense!!!"

Shao Jiaming grabbed his cell phone and smashed it hard on the ground!

He yelled out of control: "Nonsense! All nonsense! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!