"Harm! It's just...just borrowing money." Song Qiao smiled slightly awkwardly, but the excitement he had just now disappeared.
"Oh~ Then I understand." Zhou Wensheng nodded with an "I understand you" expression, "As the saying goes, talking about feelings hurts money, talking about money hurts feelings. So you two also broke up because of money? How much? Money? What about it?"
"One million..." Song Qiao said and sighed.
"How much?" Zhou Wensheng was stunned. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. "How much did you say? One million? He borrowed one million from you?! Did your kid have something that fell into his hands? "
I don't know if Zhou Wensheng's words stimulated Song Qiao. Song Qiao's body stiffened, and his facial muscles were obviously too stiff to squeeze out a smile.
"Officer Zhou is joking. I'm just a writer of entertainment press releases. What can I do to hold you back..."
"Then why does he ask for so much money from you?" Song Qiao's reaction was all in Zhou Wensheng's eyes, but he did not continue to pester him, but skipped the question directly.
"He...he said he wanted to do business." Song Qiao's eyes fell on the teacup in front of him. Song Qiao seemed unwilling to say more about this issue.
"What's the business?" Zhou Wensheng saw Song Qiao and wanted to avoid the question, but he still showed great interest.
"I heard from Liu Peng that Zheng Yu wrote a resignation letter for him without authorization, saying that he had found a very good project, like opening a tea house, and that it would make money very quickly. After earning the down payment for the house, she and Liu Peng Peng got married. Liu Peng wanted to marry her for more than a day or two, so he didn't care at all about Zheng Yu handing him his resignation without permission. Instead, he felt that she did the right thing. He said that he had already had enough work every day. It depends not only on the boss's face, but also on the Party A's face. After finally completing a project, his colleagues took the blame away at the end. He had wanted to resign for a long time, but he never had the courage. If it weren't for Zheng Yu, he would have I don’t know how long I will be treated like a beast. But Zheng Yu also told Liu Peng that the project she is optimistic about requires an initial investment of at least one million, including store listing, decoration, purchasing, hiring people, and establishing relationships." Maybe. Infected by Zhou Wensheng's emotions, Song Qiao eloquently recounted the causes and consequences of this million.
One million is indeed not much for some people. They can just grit their teeth and take out loans, but for fresh graduates, it is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. What's more, it's a family like Liu Peng's.
Zhou Wensheng paused briefly and continued: "Did you lend it to him?"
"How can I have money..." Song Qiao took a sip of water and rubbed his nose, "I am just a paparazzi who writes entertainment articles, how can I get him so much money..."
"Oh..." A clear expression appeared on Zhou Wensheng's face, "So he blocked you?"
"Yeah..." The corners of Song Qiao's mouth stiffly raised.
"So Liu Peng won't come to you?" Zhou Wensheng looked serious and brought the topic back to the right track.
"He will never come to me." Song Qiao responded subconsciously.
"Ah, forget it. Mr. Song, can you tell us where you were on February 14th?" Zhou Wensheng extinguished his cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"February 14th?" Song Qiao was stunned, and after thinking about it for a moment, he continued, "Valentine's Day is February 14th...I remember, I attended a wedding in the Dihao Building." , Song Qiao took out his mobile phone and called up the photos he took.
In the photo, the groom is handsome and the bride is beautiful.
But Zhou Wensheng was stunned. This bride looks so familiar. Just like...like...like Zheng Yu!
As soon as this idea came up, Zhou Wensheng himself was shocked.
On February 14th, two women who looked almost identical, one committed suicide and the other got married... Is there any connection between the two...
Zhou Wensheng struck a match and lit it.
"The bride is so beautiful." Zhou Wensheng praised calmly, trying to ignite Song Qiao's gossip.
"No, Han Weiwei was the school beauty of our school at that time!" Song Qiao took the phone and glanced at the photo with a proud look on his face, as if he was the groom.
"Han Weiwei..." Zhou Wensheng muttered the name, but what lingered in his mind was the scene of Zheng Yu's death.
"Where's Zheng Yu? Is Zheng Yu pretty?" Zhou Wensheng continued to add fuel to Song Qiao's burning heart of gossip.
"She..." Song Qiao looked up and to the right, thought for a while, and said, "Not bad, but not as beautiful as Han Weiwei."
"Even if she's not as pretty as Han Weiwei, there should be a lot of people chasing her, right?" Zhou Wensheng handed over another cigarette, "I've met Liu Peng. Although the young man is energetic, he can't be said to be handsome. Why did Zheng Yu just follow her? Where is Liu Peng?"
"Harm! You don't know," Song Qiao lit up the cigarette and leaned towards Zhou Wensheng, "Back then, Liu Peng chased Zheng Yu, and the whole school knew about it..."
"Wait a minute." Zhou Wensheng interrupted Song Qiao, "You mean, when Liu Peng chased Zheng Yu, the whole school knew about it?"
"Yeah..." Song Qiao looked at Zhou Wensheng without knowing why and nodded.
"Zheng Yu is from your school?" Zhou Wensheng asked.
"Yes..." Song Qiao became even more confused. Looking at Zhou Wensheng's expression, Song Qiao swallowed and added, "She is in the same class as us. What..." Zhou Wensheng was deep in thought. , Song Qiao swallowed the following questions abruptly.
At this moment, Zhou Wensheng vaguely recalled in his mind what Lu Xiaohan once said——
Zheng Yu said that she was not from Huzhou, but came to Huzhou following Liu Pengcai, but she could not find a job because of her low education...
Was it Lu Xiaohan who lied to the police, or Zheng Yu who lied to Lu Xiaohan...
"Boss?" Seeing Zhou Wensheng deep in thought, Wang Bin couldn't help but touch Zhou Wensheng's arm.
"Oh." Zhou Wensheng came to his senses, flicked the ash in the ashtray, and decided to press the question first and continue to listen to Song Qiao's story about Liu Peng and Zheng Yu. He glanced at Song Qiao and said, "You continue."
"Ah, okay." Song Qiao took a sip of water and continued, "Liu Peng noticed Zheng Yu because of a welcome party. We were sophomores at that time. Although Zheng Yu was not as beautiful as Han Weiwei, he was not beautiful either. Unfortunately, Han Weiwei was a low-key person at the time, and she was reluctant to show up in many campus activities, so the hosts for the welcome party were decided to be Zheng Yu and Yan Shaojun, who are Han Weiwei's husbands."
"That groom?" Zhou Wensheng frowned.
"Yes," Song Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Yan Shaojun is a popular figure in our school. He is handsome and eloquent. Whether he is a teacher or a classmate, he can handle relationships very well. Almost everyone in the school does not I like him, and he is devoted to his fiancée Han Weiwei."
"Fiancée? They were engaged when they were in school?" Zhou Wensheng's eyes were full of surprise.
"I heard that the Yan family and the Han family are family friends, so they got engaged as soon as they came of age. They just waited for graduation to get their marriage certificate."
"Oh, that's right." Zhou Wensheng nodded, "Continue."
"Uh..." Song Qiao hesitated, "What did I say?"
"Welcome party." Wang Bin reminded from the side.
"Yes, yes, the New Year's Eve party." Song Qiao took a puff of cigarette and continued, "Zheng Yu was still very beautiful on the New Year's Eve party stage. Liu Peng couldn't take his eyes away. From that day on, he was Three meals a day are delivered downstairs to the girls’ dormitory, milk tea and snacks are different every day, and flowers and gifts are given once a week.”
"We also know a little bit about Liu Peng's family conditions. How can he have the money to chase girls like this?" Zhou Wensheng frowned, looking disbelieving.
"Don't worry," Song Qiao said with the four characters "rare and strange" written all over his face, "at first glance, Officer Zhou never chased a girl when he was in college. He drank enough when he was in love. Have you heard of this sentence? Liu Peng put this This sentence reflects it vividly. He spent almost all his money chasing Zheng Yu and buying things for Zheng Yu. He couldn’t even bear to eat instant noodles. He drank water every day. When he was really hungry, he ate our leftover meals. , sometimes our brothers can’t stand it, and we will deliberately buy more food to help him. I even told him to give up..."
"What's wrong with you? You would rather demolish ten temples than break up one marriage. How can you persuade Liu Peng to give up?" Zhou Wensheng interrupted Song Qiao and added to his burning heart of gossip. Dry firewood.
"Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick until there is nothing left!" Song Qiao's heart for gossip burned even more intensely. He glanced at Zhou Wensheng, got up and turned on the fishing light next to the sofa, then closed the curtains and continued, "Everyone knows that Zheng Yu only has Yan Shaojun in her heart, and she doesn't like anyone else at all. So even though Zheng Yu looks pretty good, there are almost no people chasing her, so Liu Peng is stubborn and insists on it. We can't catch her. If Zheng Yu hadn't been rejected by Yan Shaojun on the spot, Liu Peng would never have had a chance."
"Yan Shaojun rejected Zheng Yu on the spot? How could this be possible? This is too disrespectful to Zheng Yu, how embarrassing..." Zhou Wensheng smacked his lips and said.
