Chapter 22 third quarter

It was another intoxicating autumn evening, Zheng Jian was walking on the long embankment of the autumn river, his eyes kept scanning the path ahead. Here they come!Wen Shu and Shan Xiali are walking side by side.Both of them have the unique charm of women, but they are two different kinds of beauty.Shan Xiali is still so fair and clean. Although she has gone through the heat wave in midsummer, it seems that the sun is unwilling to tan her. Her slender waist and graceful posture match so harmoniously with her delicate face.Standing next to her, Wen Shu, who was half a head taller than her, looked handsome and dignified. Her skin was slightly black and red, and her cheeks seemed to be dyed red by the sun's rays.The tall and plump breasts and strong and round arms are in stark contrast to Shan Xiali's thin body.Of course, the biggest difference between the two lies in their eyes. Shan Xiali's eyes reveal a fantasy and slightly nervous expression; Wen Shu's gaze gives off a kind of spirit, boldness, and integrity.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.Zheng Jian suddenly realized that a person's words and deeds may cover up his thoughts; but it is difficult for his eyes to remain silent. When he (or she) is excited and flustered, everything in his (or her) inner world will be revealed. It comes naturally through the eyes. Zheng Jian dodged behind a big tree, and came out when they approached, saying, "Comrade Shan Xiali, hello!" Shan Xiali was taken aback, and looked back at Wen Shu, who smiled and said, "Comrade Zheng Jian wanted to talk to you a few words, so I had to ask you out so that no one else would know."

"Okay." Shan Xiali reluctantly agreed. They came to a secluded place.The three sat down. Zheng Jian said, "Comrade Shan Xiali, please help me answer a few questions." He paused and asked, "Do you think Mo was the one who killed Xin Yueqiu?" "Mo is not a murderer, but he is a very mean villain, a villain, a sanctimonious hypocrite." "Please explain your conclusion." Shan Xiali shook her head and said, "He is dead, I don't want to talk about this dirty-hearted person anymore!" "No, you have to tell us. We can tell you frankly that the real culprit of the Qiuxiang villa tragedy is still at large. We think it is impossible for Mo Cai to be the murderer, but there is no conclusive evidence to deny this."

"Yes, he is not the murderer, because when the tragedy happened, this beastly guy was in my room." Shan Xiali finally narrated this terrible scene: She remembered that when she first moved into Qiuxiang Villa, she still admired this great cadre! When she met Mo Cai and his wife for the first time, she felt that the two cadres were kind and friendly. Mo Cai introduced Qiuxiang Villa to her and Han Feitian graciously, and Gu Ling always smiled and took her hand and said: "From now on, we will be neighbors. There is a saying in China: Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

I was so lucky to meet these two good cadres who have no official airs. Yes, although she shared a bathroom and a kitchen with them, she never argued over a trivial matter. But one time, that is, three months after they moved into Qiuxiang's villa, when she was taking a shower in the bathroom, she heard Mocai and his wife's quarrel coming from the door leading to their room.Out of curiosity, Shan Xiali leaned against the door naked, and eavesdropped on her. When she heard it, she was startled. "Stop being so serious, tell me things that make people laugh!" It was Gu Ling's voice.

"I'm not serious, I'm an old husband and wife, how can I treat you badly!" "Yes, you look handsome and younger than me. You regret marrying me. But why did you marry me then? You know it very well." "This is in the past, these years; I haven't treated you badly. I went to find flowers and ask Liu Guo? What shameful things have I done? Tell me!" Mo Cai's voice was very loud, as if he couldn't wait to confess himself. "Well, what are you doing with a piece of tape on the bathroom door?" Mo Cai was at a loss for words, followed by a furious voice: "Don't spout blood!"

"Okay, you are getting old, and you are a cadre trained by the party for many years. You have to pay attention to the details." "I……" "You, what are you, you peek at other women's baths, shameless!" Gu Ling said coldly. "Don't speak too loudly, I was confused for a moment." Mo Cai lowered his voice. "Confused for a while? Let me ask you, how many times have you seen her?" The voice gradually lowered. When Shan Xiali heard this, her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her naked chest. "It's so despicable!" Shan Xiali hurried to the side of the door, holding her face and crying.

But she couldn't challenge this matter face to face.She could only stare at Mo Cai's pious face with a kind of resentful gaze.From then on, she was reluctant to take a bath at home. Before washing, she had to nail a black cloth to the door leading to Mo Cai's room. She naturally understood, and Mo Cai also noticed it a little bit.But he is still so serious on the surface, so eloquently saying that this style is not decent, that life has problems, as if he is the only gentleman who is not close to women. But he never expected that on the night of the tragedy at Qiuxiang Villa, Mo Cai broke into her room alone and tried to molest her.

She panicked, pushed his hand away and said, "You go!" "Hey, we are breaking up tomorrow. As old neighbors, we have to talk." She said: "It's almost eleven o'clock, and my husband is not at home. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it tomorrow." "No, it's a good deal tonight. Han Feitian is a nocturnal god, so he won't come back so early." Mo Cai pointed to the door again, and said, "Please don't worry, it's raining outside, Gu Ling is asleep!" Mo Cai said while holding her hand. "No matter how rude you are, I'm going to yell!"

"You don't dare to shout. If you shout, I will spread the scandal between you and the driver named Yin in our bureau to your school to see how you can be a teacher. Besides, even if you shout, no one will believe it. I'm a leader, but you, at a young age and with a flirtatious husband, of course don't want to be alone. Instead, people will say that you seduced men." Mo Cai said with a grin. Shan Xiali was at a loss at this moment, she just kept saying, "You, you..." Mo Cai admired Shan Xiali's flustered and moving appearance, took two steps, pulled her to the sofa, stroked her white and tender shoulder with one hand, sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, I and Gu Ling's marriage has never been happy. She is not a woman, and she has never given me joy. I don't love her, but for my future and my position, I sacrificed myself and survived in a cruel and heartless family. It's been nearly thirty years..." Mo Cai seemed to be really moved, as he said, he moved his hand to Shan Xiali's chest to unbutton her shirt...

At this time, the clock on the stage struck eleven thirty. Shan Xiali jumped up in shock, and while struggling to get out of Mo Cai's arms, she slapped him across the face. Mo Cai was enraged, his sanctimonious cadre tone disappeared completely, and a wicked smile hung on his face.He was about to rush towards her when footsteps came from the corridor, followed by Gu Ling's voice: "Xiao Han, Xiao Dan, get up quickly, something happened in the garden!" Mo Cai hurriedly pushed Shan Xiali away and hid behind the door. Shan Xiali didn't know what happened, she said incoherently: "What's the matter? I, I fell asleep." "Get up!" Shan Xiali opened half of the door with disheveled hair, Gu Ling took her hand and said, "Go, get down!" Shan Xiali and Gu Ling went downstairs.When they saw Chen Molin and Kangli on the platform, Mo Cai also stood behind them.So, the five of them came together under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and saw Xin Yueqiu's body... After Shan Xiali explained the whole process, sparks of hatred burst out in her eyes, and she said, "Mo died well. He is more hateful than the murderer!" Of course Wen Shu understood the anger of a woman, so she took Shan Xiali's hand. If what Shan Xiali said is true, then Zheng Jian's conclusion is completely correct. Mo Cai didn't have time to commit the crime. When Xin Yueqiu was killed, he was flirting with Shan Xiali. So who is the real murderer? Zheng Jian and Wen Shu bid farewell to Shan Xiali, and promised to keep the secret on her behalf, and then walked quickly towards the Qiujiang City Public Security Bureau.