"The time of that phone call was 4:25."
"According to the memories of the landlord's daughter-in-law, the time when she met You Yuhuan and Fu Yuying going out together was around 4:30."
"She identified the photo and found that the woman with You Yuhuan is Fu Yuying."
"The conversation between the two at that time was probably that Fu Yuying wanted to take You Yuhuan to meet someone."
"Whether it's Xiaofang or Huang Xusheng, we can see from their words that You Yuhuan plans to completely separate from his previous life and live a stable life in the future."
"The clues we have now point to Fu Yuying."
"She was the last person You Yuhuan contacted and met."
"Fu Yuying has been by Wang Jianshe's side these years and has a very close relationship."
"The place where the deceased was found was Wang Jianshe's yard."
"Wang Jianshe and Fu Yuying, who is the murderer? And what were they involved in?"
Zhou Zhimo concluded: "Let's share our opinions on the current progress."
Xiao Qin spoke first: "Just bring Fu Yuying back and interrogate her directly."
Liang Yinuo turned the pen in his hand: "Both Fu Yuying and Wang Jianshe are not easy to conquer."
"Many of their interests have been entangled for such a long time. In order not to be affected, Wang Jianshe will definitely let the lawyer protect Fu Yuying."
"So, we can't touch them until we are very sure."
"If you can't hit them with one blow, it will be even harder to move them."
Xiaoqiu raised her hand: "I agree with this statement."
"After all, Wang Jianshe's identity is here. We now have no direct evidence to prove that they are the murderers of You Yuhuan."
"Even if we bring them back for interrogation, they can remain silent. After forty-eight hours, we must release them."
"Once they find out our trump card and know that we have no evidence, they will even turn around and complain to their superiors that we have affected their company image, etc."
"If we activate their public relations team again, we will be in a passive position, under great pressure, and it will be more difficult to follow up."
Zhou Zhimo nodded: "Your analysis makes sense. We must prevent this possibility."
He looked at Su Ruyi: "Has there been any new discovery from the deceased?"
Su Ruyi shook her head gently: "No."
"It took too long, and only the bones were left, and the specific cause of death could not be found."
Zhou Zhimo asked Liang Yinuo: "Has Secretary Zhang contacted you? Have those workers been found?"
Liang Yinuo replied: "Not yet. I have already called to urge him. He said he could not find the contact information and was still asking."
Xiao Qin said: "If this matter is really related to Wang Jianshe, Secretary Zhang will know something about it."
"Whether he was involved or not, subjectively or passively, he was not going to give us those workers' connections any time soon."
Zhou Zhimo nodded: "Yes, you can't count on him."
"Now we must find those workers as soon as possible. I am worried that they will be in danger."
"They may be key witnesses."
"Also, go to the old street and ask around to see if you can find any witnesses from five years ago."
"Go to Fu Yuying's place and have two people keep an eye on her movements to prevent her from escaping."
"Xiaoqiu, keep an eye on Wang Jianshe and Fu Yuying's contact with the outside world."
"We have already been there once and did not see him, but both she and Wang Jianshe knew that the matter had been discovered."
"The two of them will probably find someone to inquire about the progress of our work."
Zhou Zhimo ordered: "If necessary, let out some false news."
"On the one hand, it's best to find substantive evidence; on the other hand, it's them who expose their own lies."
He concluded: "Okay, let's go and do our own thing."
"Try to get this matter done within a week."
Everyone ended the meeting and went about their business.
Zhou Zhimo said to Xiao Qin: "Where Huang Xusheng is, please arrange for someone to take care of him."
"He has great mood swings now. I don't know what he would think after being so stimulated today."
"I'm worried that he won't be able to think about it, so be careful."
Xiao Qin agreed: "Okay, I understand."
Zhou Zhimo said: "We still need a psychiatrist. At this time, they are more professional than us."
Xiao Qin smiled: "Yes, we save people's lives, and psychiatrists save people's hearts."
He sighed: "Huang Xusheng probably has mixed feelings in his heart right now, which makes him feel uncomfortable."
"I was reluctant to give up at first, but one day I suddenly found out that the person had died long ago."
"Now, seeing the bankbook that You Yuhuan left for him before his death, I feel uncomfortable looking at it, let alone the person involved."
Zhou Zhimo said: "It's a pity."
"Go ahead and get to work."
Zhou Zhimo's worries were justified. After Huang Xusheng came back, he fell asleep in the dormitory, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, not eating, drinking, or speaking.
His eyes were blister-eyed, his eyes were dull, and his whole person was in a state of emptiness.
He didn't react at all to the sounds outside, he just lay there in a daze.
Xiao Qin went in to talk to him, but he seemed to ignore him and closed himself in his own world.
Zhou Zhimo went to the house of the old man who was renovating the courtyard in the old street. The two old men were sitting under the flower stand basking in the sun. There were still materials piled in the corner.
Seeing him coming, the old man stood up and poured him a cup of hot tea: "Here, drink some, it's freshly brewed."
Zhou Zhimo took it with a smile and took two sips: "It's much warmer."
He put down the tea cup and said to the old man, "I came here today to inquire about something."
The old man leaned on the half-reclining wicker chair and looked at him: "What do you want to know?"
Zhou Zhimo said: "Who is at home all year round on this street and is the most well-informed?"
The old man held his hands in his arms: "There are many old people living here, and there are really a few who have nothing to do every day and like to get together and gossip."
He asked Zhou Zhimo: "What do you want to know?"
Zhou Zhimo told him: "I want to find the workers who worked next door five years ago."
The old man sat up and said, "I'll take you there and ask the management office to see if it's registered."
"If not, just ask the old people on the street. Someone must know."
"They can tell a lot about any family's affairs. They know more about it than their own family members."
Zhou Zhimo laughed when he heard this. This was the excitement of neighbors living together in the old city.
Living in a building, the two pairs of doors rarely see each other a few times a year, and the most they meet is a nod.
The old man said to the dozing old woman: "I'm going out for a walk."
The old woman closed her eyes and whispered: "You two are talking, and I'm not deaf, so I can hear you."
The old man smiled, put his hands behind his back, and led Zhou Zhimo away.
Walking into a courtyard, the old man shouted into the house: "Lao Wan, are you here?"
