Chapter 140 You know too much

Chapter 140 You know too much

After the servants dragged Zhou Xingxing away, Judy Tang leaned on Liao Wenjie's shoulder, found a comfortable position, squinted her eyes and began to take a nap.

The house is big but empty, there is a lot of money, but it is cold and heartless. Only this shoulder can find a trace of warmth.

"Ajie, Erwuzi is your good friend, why do you want to punish him?"

"got used to."

Liao Wenjie changed his position and tried to let Judy Tang lean against him as comfortably as possible: "When the ice pick comes, I will tease him. Do you want to come with me?"

"Not interested in."

"No way, if you think about it again, he is Amin's boyfriend."

"No, I'm very tired and just want to sleep."

Tang Zhudi was not in high spirits, so Liao Wenjie had to give up and took out his mobile phone to call Cheng Wenjing and ask her to rush to the villa in Mid-Levels Mountain as soon as possible.

On the phone, Cheng Wenjing was ecstatic, thinking of something happy and laughing non-stop.

"Crazy, why is she even showing off!"

"Madam, the ice cubes and ice picks you asked for are here."

When Liao Wenjie didn't know why, Zejuan the housekeeper walked into the house carrying an ice bucket.

"Leave it alone, your young mistress has gone to bed. Assistant Cheng from the company will come over later. You can bring her directly here."

Liao Wenjie whispered something, and Judy Tang looked exhausted all the time, and fell asleep after a while while lying on her stomach.

"Understood."

Zejuan, the housekeeper, hesitated to speak, bowed and exited the door, closing the door tightly.

She could make a rough guess about the previous games played by Tang Zhudi, Wang Wanwan and Liao Wenjie. But this time, she's not perverted enough, but she really can't think of a way to play it.

Also, she had met Judy Tang’s assistant, but she never expected that he would compete in the third round. The life of a rich person is really wild.

…

More than half an hour later, Cheng Wenjing hurried over, and housekeeper Ze Juan took her to the room. When she saw Liao Wenjie sleeping with Judy Tang in his arms, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth with laughter.

Seeing it, she saw a beautiful picture of herself hugging her from left to right.

"Wen Jing, why are you smiling like a fool?"

Liao Wenjie gently put down Tang Zhudi and pulled Cheng Wenjing aside, with a sad expression on his face: "Sister Zhudi is in a bad mood. You stay here with her tonight. Remember, if she wakes up and wants to chat with you, don't do it." Mr. Wang’s topic.”

"Why are you in a bad mood after such a happy thing?"

Cheng Wenjing hesitated for a moment, not thinking about it, and continued to ask: "Also, when did you settle the differences with Wang Wanwan and become so polite to him?"

"I'm telling you secretly, don't spread the word, Mr. Wang has passed away."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly. The deceased was the most important, and after Wang Wanwan's death, his conscience discovered that the previous contradictions that were not contradictions disappeared accordingly.

"It's so...oooooooo..."

Cheng Wenjing just opened her mouth, but before she could shout out, Liao Wenjie, who had been prepared, covered her mouth.

"If you have any questions, I'll tell you slowly tomorrow. You stay with Sister Judy. If there's anything wrong with her, I'm next door. You can call me."

Liao Wenjie gave a few words of warning, and finally said with a dark face: "Please, be serious! Sister Zhudi's husband is dead, and you can't comfort her if you keep laughing like this."

"I know, I want to cry too, but I just can't." Cheng Wenjing covered her mouth, tears rolling in her eyes, every drop filled with joy.

"Be careful. If you keep smiling like this, I won't help you if you get hurt by Sister Zhudi." Liao Wenjie shook his head and walked out the door carrying the ice bucket.

"Wait a minute, won't you stay?"

Cheng Wenjing grabbed the corner of Liao Wenjie's clothes and pointed at Judy Tang on the bed: "If you miss this great opportunity, it will be difficult to find it again in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Not to mention that I regard Sister Zhudi as a good brother. Just because Mr. Wang's body was still cold, I took advantage of it. What's the difference between me and a beast that bullies a weak woman?"

That's nice to say. You regard Sister Judy as your brother, so why are you picking on me?

Cheng Wenjing silently despised it, closed the door and sat next to Tang Zhudi, making some calculations in her mind. Liao Wenjie doesn't want to take the initiative, but it doesn't matter, she can provide assists.

"Sister Judy, don't blame sisters for not being human. I also want everyone to be happy together. You like him anyway, don't you?" Seeing the scene of hugging him again, Cheng Wenjing covered her mouth and snickered, feeling that the winner in life was just around the corner.

Judy Tang frowned slightly in her sleep, as if she had had a nightmare.

…

Snap.

The lights in the bedroom came on, and Liao Wenjie walked in with an ice bucket, closed the door with his backhand, and locked it.

On the big iron bed in the house, Zhou Xingxing was placed in a large shape, with his hands and feet tied tightly to the bed. He was motionless, probably asleep.

"Stop pretending. When I turned on the light, your heartbeat suddenly accelerated. I could hear it clearly from two miles away." Liao Wenjie put the ice bucket beside the bed with a clang, reached out and grabbed a handful of ice cubes and stuffed it into the bed. Zhou Xingxing's collar.

"Hiss, hiss, hurry up, take it out quickly, I'm most afraid of the cold."

Zhou Xingxing woke up in an instant, curled his neck, licked his face and said: "Brother Jie, what a coincidence, it turns out you live here too. You may not believe it, but when I just passed by, a handsome boy suddenly jumped out. He's exactly the same as me, I didn't hit him, and then he was tied up here."

"Oh, don't you pretend to be Wang Wanwan?"

"Who is Wang Wanwan? Brother Jie, what are you talking about?"

"It doesn't matter what you say, what matters is what you do. Look at this, does the scene look familiar?"

Liao Wenjie was condescending, showing an insidious smile that made Zhou Xingxing's hair stand on end, and slowly took out the ice pick from the ice bucket.

"Jie, Brother Jie, it's okay to just joke, but it's too much to continue." Zhou Xingxing was sweating profusely, and the ice on his neck suddenly stopped feeling cold.

"Axing, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's because you know too much."

Liao Wenjie raised the ice pick and said coldly: "But don't worry, we are brothers, I won't make you suffer too much."

"Brother Jie, it's really you."

Zhou Xingxing pursed his lips and sighed: "I have nothing to say, just do it, but you don't need to take care of Amin anymore. Paper can't stop the fire. Sooner or later, you will be brought to justice."

Yes, this is a normal reaction. Wang Wanwan must be confused.

"It's easy to say, I'll send you on your way." Liao Wenjie nodded and stabbed the ice pick with a whoosh.

Zhou Xingxing closed his eyes tightly. After a while, he found that his body didn't hurt at all. He quietly opened his eyes, and Liao Wenjie grabbed a handful of ice cubes and stuffed them into his neck.

"Ouch, take it out quickly, I can't stand it anymore!"

Two minutes later, when the ice cubes were almost used, Liao Wenjie untied the rope and released the shivering Zhou Xingxing.

"Brother Jie, something is wrong with you."

Zhou Xingxing shook off the ice water on his body, picked up the quilt and wrapped it around him. In this materialistic society, people are cold and heartless, but this quilt is the only one that is a little warm.

"Why, knowing that I am the murderer, why don't you run away quickly?"

"Actually, I still don't believe it."

Zhou Xingxing smiled, wrapped in a quilt and came to Liao Wenjie's side: "You must know something, tell me who is the real murderer."

"I don't have a clue who the real murderer is, I just know it's a woman."

Liao Wenjie briefly explained: "As soon as you entered the door today, Sister Zhudi discovered that it was a fake. Then I came over and saw Wang Baiwan's ghost... The murderer was the horse he caught in the bar... We can rule out Tang Zhudi's suspicion. …”

"That's it?"

Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened: "Brother Jie, there is insufficient evidence to rule out Judy Tang's suspicion. It is very possible that she hired someone to kill someone, and..."

"And what?"

And you are also one of the three suspects!

Zhou Xingxing didn't know what to say. As a police officer, he must enforce the law impartially when investigating cases and not involve personal feelings. Even if the undercover identity is exposed, intelligence cannot be leaked. This is the basic rule.

"By the way, Axing, besides Sister Judy, are there any other suspects?"

"This...I kind of don't remember."

"I'll show you a clear path."

Liao Wenjie put his arms around Zhou Xingxing's shoulders: "As far as I know, Wang Wanwan has a good friend who has been with him since childhood, and his name is that one..."

"Lin Dayue."

"Yes, that's who it is."

Liao Wenjie nodded and continued: "This guy and Wang Wanwan are superficial brothers and have stabbed each other in the back. Moreover, he coveted a piece of land owned by Sister Judy in Wan Chai. He had a great motive for committing the crime."

"There is such a thing..."

Zhou Xingxing narrowed his eyes slightly, Superintendent Li never said anything about this, new information is available.

"Listen to me, I have seen Wang Wanwan's ghost. Tang Zhudi is indeed innocent. Ask your boss to send some people to find out what conflicts Lin Dayue has with Wang Wanwan recently. Maybe it can be used as a breakthrough point. "

"learn."

Zhou Xingxing nodded. Regardless of whether Judy Tang was a suspect or not, if his identity was exposed, he would not be able to continue the investigation. It would be better to change the target than to be headless.

"And that woman in the bar. Wang Wanwan loves to spend money when picking up girls. There must have been witnesses in the bar that night. This is also a clue."

"This is already being investigated."

Zhou Xingxing raised his eyebrows: "Brother Jie, please don't spread the news about my identity. The same goes for Judy Tang. Let her hide it for a while. I plan to meet with Lin Dayue to see how he reacts."

"No problem. I'll tell Sister Judy that you are undercover to catch the real murderer. She will understand."

"..."

Seeing Liao Wenjie's casual words, Zhou Xingxing was envious and jealous. God is so blind. Why is He Min not a rich woman and not obeying his words?

"Brother Jie, why did you give me 10,000 yuan last time?"

"What ten thousand yuan? I don't know what you are talking about."

"Hey, don't leave. Tell me clearly. Is it you who is the rich guy who has been trying to steal me recently?"

…

company, Liao Wenjie is immersed in copywriting.

Because of Wang Wanwan's death, Tang Zhudi was in a state of confusion these days, so Cheng Wenjing took care of her. Neither of them had time, so he had to take over the shift.

"Dudu! Dududu——"

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Brother Jie, it's Xingzi. I'm going to run away by boat."

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Xingxing was crying like a child who had been punched. Judging from his posture, he could cry for a long time without giving him candy.

"Have you offended your superiors again?"

"I can't explain it in a few words. Please give Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers, a call. I want to become a disciple. He is the only one who can save me."