Chapter 1

1560 Words
“The people who died in February only asked us to ask in April!” Liu Zheng honked his car horn hard, glaring angrily at all the cars blocking in front of him. “It can't be helped, Liang Shibai was busy for a while and sent someone to say that we should slow down for a while.” Li Xiaoyu explained, but he guessed that Liu Zheng was not just so grumpy because of this incident. Liu Zheng just got divorced. Li Xiaoyu said, “Master, let's go to my house for dinner tonight?” Liu Zheng said, “No go, I have to go home tonight.” He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the red light, which flashed and jumped to yellow and then to green. The traffic flowed viscously, Li Xiaoyu looked at Liu Zheng worriedly, he wanted to advise Liu Zheng to rest for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he knew Liu Zheng wouldn't listen. Liang Shibai was waiting for them in his office, he had an extremely large office with a large door, when the female secretary pulled the door open for them, Li Xiaoyu wasn't even too happy about it. Liang Shibai was sitting behind the desk, when he saw them, he got up, walked out, shook hands with them one by one, and called them Officer Liu, Officer Li. Liu Zheng said, “Mr. Liang is well-informed.” Liang Shibai smiled apologetically, asked them to sit down, and asked his secretary to go and pour them tea. The secretary went out and brought in two cups of tea, a cloud of floating tea leaves in the cups, like eyes looking up and down. Liu Zheng moved the cups that were resting in front of him. Liang Shibai did not have tea in front of him, he said, “Sorry to trouble you guys to make a trip, this matter---” he stopped and waited for them to speak. Liu Zheng said, “Mr. Liang don't need to be polite, I'll ask a few questions, just answer them.” Liang Shibai said okay , and Li Xiaoyu took out his book and pen from his bag. Liu Zheng said, “Please describe the process that night.” Liang Shibai said yes, he said, “that night we spent the night on the yacht, dinner, she drank a lot of wine, a little drunk, after that we went to bed, I woke up in the morning, found that she was not there, she is usually later than me to get up, I did not find her on the boat, after that I reported to the police.” Liang Shibai finished taking off his glasses and put them on the table, his hands clenched into fists in front of his body, looked at them and asked with a bit of a pleading tone, “Is it possible that she is still alive?” Li Xiaoyu looked at Liu Zheng, who replied in a business-like tone without any emotional coloring, “You were at sea, there is a distance from the land, and there are no other ships around, she disappeared, and there is a high probability that she fell into the sea, did you hear any movement in the middle of the journey?” Liang Shibai shook his head, stunned for a moment, said, “I have hired people to search in that sea, nothing was found. ” Liu Zheng said, “The term needle in a haystack is something Liang always knows, right? People fall into the sea and want to find it, basically this is the difficulty, moreover, we are not sure when she fell.” Liang Shibai muttered, “Then it's now a case of not seeing the person alive and not seeing the body.” Liu Zheng did not say anything as he kept scrutinizing Liang Shibai. Usually in this kind of case, when the deceased was a wife, the first person to suspect was the husband. This was not a prejudice, but a viable experience supported by examples. After returning to the car, Li Xiaoyu asked Liu Zheng what he thought. Liu Zheng shook his head and simply said, “There will definitely be two more rounds.” Liang Shibai had only talked to them for twenty minutes today, and he was still very busy. Li Xiaoyu said, “Is he looking for a reason to avoid us.” Liu Zheng said, “There is no need, if he wants to hide, he can simply not see us.” In fact, he is unnecessary to see them, Li Xiaoyu hesitated or said, “His father---” Liu Zheng turned the steering wheel and backed the car out, not hearing his words. Li Xiaoyu then swallowed his words again. Liu Zheng's mind was occupied with another matter at the moment, he was going home tonight, back to the home where his parents were, he really didn't want to go back. Liang Shibai came down from upstairs, the elevator door has just opened, he has not yet gone out, a cat ran to his feet, is a Chinese field cat, is the soil cat, orange, but not with the mainstream so fat and agreeable, the step is light, walking two leg bones support a layer of fur on the back. It rubbed against his pants leg, Liang Shibai bent down and picked it up, unexpectedly heavy, heavy-boned, a cat that hadn't forgotten its ability. The elevator door closed again, and he saw a man running through the doorway in the gap. Before Liang Shibai picked up the cat, Tang Yirou handed the cat to the female coworker and said, “You hold it for a bit.” The female colleague probed forward to look at the cat, not reaching out, mindful of the silk shirt on her body and her fondness for cats, but only just to the point where she was willing to quip about the cuteness of the cat, and was really guilty of not being able to hold it. “No, no.” The female coworker waved her hand, the cat opened its round eyes, pupils tightening into pinpoints. Tang Yirou still had to persuade again, the cat in her arms suddenly hissed. “Ouch!” Tang Yirou hadn't screamed yet, but the female coworker screamed first, pointing at her hand and asking, “Are you okay?” Tang Yirou looked down and saw two shallow scratches on the back of her hand, fine grains of blood seeping out of the skin. Tang Yirou said, “It's fine.” She stroked the cat's head, irritation flickering across her face. The female coworker was disappointed and scared, the cat turned out to be so fierce, she looked like she had uncovered some great deception. As soon as the female coworker left Tang Yirou picked up the cat by the back of the neck and stuffed it back into the cage, as soon as it entered the cage the cat slumped down, the same as when it was at home. Tang Yirou doesn't like cats, not at all, she feels that cats are the most unworthy pets, cats are wild, they don't recognize people for how long they are kept. Tang Yirou drew out the paper and wiped the blood on her hand, she looked at the cat and considered whether to throw it away, it just so happened that today she brought it to the company, so she put it in a small park nearby, Du Yannan asked about it and said that it ran away on its own, that it was originally a wild cat, and that it was wild and hard to tame, and that sooner or later, it was going to run away. Tang Yirou took away the paper, the blood did not seep out again, she threw the paper into the trash can, squat down, the cat curled up in the cage to see her, the cat has the most spirit, it played up the poor. Tang Yirou opened the cage, the cat did not move, she stood up, kicked the cage, the cat licked his fingers and paws and stood up, staring at her, to remember her face, and then wait for an opportunity to retaliate. The cat slowly paced out of the cage, settling, followed by a sudden run, towards the elevator. It was a special elevator, leading to the thirteenth floor, and at the moment the doors were open, so Tang Yirou had to go and chase it back. She ran over, the elevator door closed in front of her eyes, she saw the person standing inside, her mind electrified. In the blink of an eye, the elevator doors opened again, and Liang Shibai, holding the vengeful cat, asked her, “Is this your cat?” Tang Yirou said yes. “It's my cat, Mr. Liang.” Liang Shibai hugged the cat, Tang Yirou looked at the cat nervously, she only begged it not to treat Liang Shibai like it did her. Liang Shibai said, “You've raised it well.” He was praising her, as if she had accomplished something for him. Like she had raised the cat for him. Tang Yirou later thought that he had fallen in love with the cat at first sight.
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