dognovel Chapter 388 Am I...so lucky?
Chapter 388 Am I...so lucky?
The document is the case file of poisoned peanuts.
When Sun Hai was interrogated, he was unusually honest and answered whatever was asked.
Finally, he took the initiative to tell him that a foreign master had contacted him in the mental hospital and offered to take him in as a disciple. He pretended to agree and killed the master after studying with him for half a year.
Based on his statement, the investigation team dug out a body from under the flower bed of the mental hospital and confirmed the identity of the deceased.
The case went incredibly smoothly, so Zhang Ming, at Director Zhou's reminder, brought the case file to Su Chen for his review.
After Su Chen asked that question, he flipped the file up again. Zhang Ming saw this and quickly handed him a piece of yellow paper: "Master, this is Sun Hai's horoscope!"
After calculating for a while, Su Chen slowly shook his head.
"no problem."
Zhang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"That's good, that's good. We were just afraid he'd hypnotize us..."
None of the capable masters of the main investigation team are currently in charge of the Municipal Bureau.
Zhang Qian, Liu Xian and the others had left, and they did not trust Cai Zhengqing, who was not even half-baked.
If we can get a word from Su Chen, the case will definitely be closed.
But Zhang Ming was still very confused.
"Master, what on earth is he thinking?"
Su Chen shook his head: "He is not a mental patient, how could an ordinary person guess it?"
Zhang Ming looked at Su Chen again, and seeing that he still said nothing, he picked up the file again and waved goodbye.
Su Chen picked up the jade and chisel again.
Boss Zhao opposite glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to thread the needle.
When Lin Jingyu ran back with a red neck, Su Chen was already packing up his stall, Boss Zhao had also left with Beibei, and A Biao was helping him pack up the stall.
"Has the body been fished out?" Old Liao asked curiously.
Lin Jingyu nodded. "I don't know if it was an accidental death or someone dumped the body. Anyway, I think they'll just leave once they're fished out. I'll just let my brother take care of the rest."
As he said this, he went over and picked up a stack of books and carried them into the hardware store.
Turning around, he saw Su Chen helping to move books and asked, "Brother, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"
"No, I want to go back and rest early."
After dinner, Su Chen received a call from Zhang Ming.
"Sun Hai committed suicide."
"Is he rescued?" Su Chen asked.
"No." Zhang Ming was puzzled. "No, he seemed to have predicted that he would be caught, so he put highly toxic cyanide in the legs of the new tables our group bought. There was actually a mechanism on the legs..."
"Cyanide? Oh, that would kill you quicker."
Zhang Ming was surprised: "No, Master Su, your reaction..."
"It's a bit late, Captain Zhang, go to bed early."
After hanging up the phone, Su Chen hesitated for a moment and opened the ghost path.
It took two changes before I finally arrived at the mental hospital where Sun Hai had been before.
The nurse's office was brightly lit.
When the female nurse who was dispensing medicine saw Su Chen for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, then instinctively turned around to press the bell, but was stopped by Su Chen.
"I'm not a patient!" he explained. "I came here to bring you some news."
The female nurse subconsciously asked: "What?"
"Sun Hai committed suicide!"
The nurse's pupils shrank, and she quickly looked away, stiffening her neck. "Why are you telling me this? I don't know Sun Hai."
"No, you know him. You thought your sister was killed by Sun Hai, so after learning that he was locked up in a mental hospital, you tried every means to get in and seek revenge."
The female nurse said stubbornly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"He didn't kill your sister."
The nurse stared in astonishment.
"Although Sun Hai has his quirks, he has always liked you, so he also cares about your sister. When he found out that his uncle had lured your sister away and locked her in the basement, he rushed to rescue her immediately, but his uncle was not the only one in the basement."
"Humph, don't make up these words to lie to me."
Su Chen sighed: "And your uncle!"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The nurse screamed.
"You should have discovered Sun Hai's killing of cats and dogs a long time ago, right? Guess why he was sent to the mental hospital only after your sister died?" Su Chen's expression was indifferent, not affected by her at all. "Here, you've tried to kill him time and time again. He must have noticed. Guess why he smiles every time he sees you?"
"Also, a body was dug up today, right? The man's name was Wen Fangyi, a doctor here, and he'd always been close to Sun Hai. When did he disappear? You should remember him well, right?"
Su Chen watched the female nurse stagger and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Yes, it was when he wanted to do it to me... No, you're lying, nothing you said is true, no!"
"I've finished what I'm saying. Goodbye!"
Returning to the villa, Su Chen sighed softly.
Even hateful people have their pitiful side.
Are you timid, so you poison the peanuts, hoping that others will boldly pursue their dreams?
Unfortunately, after the desires of most people are magnified, what awaits them is often a dead end.
The next morning, when Su Chen went to Chunming Street again, he heard the news firsthand.
"Several people were invited to tea last night!" Lin Jingyu said mysteriously, "They must have offended someone."
Ah Biao was puzzled: "Who is it?"
"I can only tell you the last name is Sun and the last name is Shao. You can guess the others yourself."
Ah Biao was scratching his head and said, "No, Ah Yu, you know I'm not familiar with these people."
"fart!"
As Lin Jingyu spoke, he took out a notebook and started to make corrections.
Su Chen took a look.
Lin Jingyu coughed lightly. "Well, I found a few screenwriters, but I didn't think their stories were very good either, so I decided to give it a try myself."
"What story do you plan to write?" Su Chen asked.
"Anyway, it's different from what's popular now, so Wanqing can become an instant hit."
Su Chen: "..."
"That's probably a bit risky."
Lin Jingyu immediately put down his pen: "No, buddy, what do you mean by that?"
Su Chen pulled out a chair and sat down, calmly rocking little Ayun in his arms.
"Becoming famous is destiny!"
"Can you tell that Wanqing is not destined to be famous?" Lin Jingyu frowned, but quickly convinced himself: "It's okay, she doesn't need to be famous, as long as she is happy."
"She's going to be the heroine anyway!"
Su Chen: "..."
as long as you are happy!
Little Ayun in his arms cried out twice. Su Chen touched his diaper and wrapped the blanket tighter.
"What do you want to play, Ayun?"
The little guy's black eyes kept looking at the street.
"Want to go shopping? Come on, Daddy will take you shopping."
He said he was taking Ayun shopping, but when he came back, Su Chen had two big bags in his hands.
Lin Jingyu was biting the tip of his pen and thinking hard. Seeing this, he quickly put down his pen and came forward.
"What did you buy?"
When he opened the bag, he looked at it with disgust: "Fishing line, fish hook?"
"Dude, you're not planning on fishing too, are you?"
Su Chen smiled and said, "It's not me, this is for my dad."
Lin Jingyu dug out four or five more rolls of ribbons, a pair of small scissors, and tape: "What about these?"
"I bought it for Beibei and Yueyue."
Looking at the last bunch of toilet paper he brought out, Lin Jingyu raised an eyebrow at Su Chen: "Brother Biao is here, why do you still need to buy this?"
"you guess?"
Five minutes later, Lin Jingyu, who was walking along Chunming Street with a notebook and pen, looking for inspiration, suddenly felt his feet go weak.
Look down.
"Ugh~"
Then he became excited.
"Am I... so lucky?"
Then someone bumped into him hard, and the sole of his shoe hit his pants.
Lin Jingyu: “!!!”
"Hey, you hit someone and you still want to leave?!"