Chapter 93 Jian Teng
◎Everything is seamless◎
In the interrogation room, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly took action and the people in the serious crime team were unable to react for a while.
The strategy that everyone had discussed earlier was to first interrogate Bao Jiajun and make him admit that he was gay, and then interrogate Jian Teng and make him admit that he was gay. After sorting out the relationship between the two, they would then find loopholes in the alibi testimony.
Although Zhao Xiangwan did this, the rhythm did not get disrupted, but this was not a segment that had been agreed upon in advance.
"You didn't even let your own daughter go." After hearing this, Bao Jiajun's unusually violent reaction alerted Zhu Feipeng. An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he raised his voice and followed Zhao Xiangwan's last sentence: "Tell me! What did you do to your own daughter?"
Gao Guangqiang thought of the past events he learned during the investigation: After Wu Lingrong gave birth to a daughter, Bao Jiajun's mother came to take care of her. When her daughter Duoduo was half a year old, Wu Lingrong pushed the stroller out of the house. On a downhill road, she somehow let go of the stroller, and the stroller slipped down, and her daughter fell to her death on the spot.
If Bao Jiajun was responsible for this, he is worse than a beast!
Gao Guangqiang knew Zhao Xiangwan's ability very well. If she didn't know something, she would never speak so rashly. He followed closely and pressed her: "Tell me! What is the truth behind Duoduo's death?"
Bao Jiajun pursed his lips tightly. He never expected that the police would not investigate Wu Lingrong's murder, but would turn around and inquire about the truth of his daughter's death.
Caught off guard, he had no idea how to react.
But it was his panic that made Gao Guangqiang, Zhu Feipeng and He Mingyu realize instantly: even if he did not do it himself, he was definitely the one behind it!
[What do the police mean? How did the interrogation suddenly go wrong? Aren't they investigating the murder of Wu Lingrong? Why are they asking about my daughter's death? I didn't kill her myself. After all, she is my own flesh and blood. When she was half a year old, she would make ba-ba sounds unconsciously and reach out to hug me when she saw me. If it weren't for family planning, I wouldn't want to have her.]
Zhao Xiangwan sneered, and the sound was like the clock of death, which made Bao Jiajun shudder involuntarily. Every word of this policewoman was cunning and strange, but it hit the soul directly, leaving Bao Jiajun with a psychological shadow. Even a sneer could make him react strongly.
——What's the point of living for someone like you? You might as well die!
The last words Zhao Xiangwan cursed out were what Bao Jiajun often said to Wu Lingrong. After Duoduo fell to her death, he played the role of a heartbroken father and a warm husband in front of colleagues, friends, and relatives who came to comfort him during the day, and he whispered such words to Wu Lingrong at night.
——If you can’t even take care of your own daughter, how can you be a teacher?
——What's the point of living for someone like you? You might as well die and be buried with Duoduo.
——If I hadn't stuck with you forever, you would have been criticized by everyone. You should thank me and listen to me.
The death of her daughter finally broke the last bit of Wu Lingrong's pride. She became obedient and could no longer resist. However, her brain was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and she fell into long-term insomnia and anxiety.
This kind of wife is what Bao Jiajun really wants.
Honest, obedient, and won't pay attention to his whereabouts;
His brain is sometimes good and sometimes bad, so he won't notice his abnormality;
Long-term insomnia and emotional disturbance can justify not sleeping in the same bed.
So, Bao Jiajun took some time off. During this time, he and Jian Teng shared the same ideals. Bao Jiajun used his power to approve the construction of a tennis court at Santai Road Primary School, allowing people outside the school to use the court three times a week. Jian Teng became the tennis coach and started the first tennis club in Xing City. The club had four or five members at the beginning and now has more than 20 members. The scale is getting bigger and bigger.
On the surface, Jian Teng and Bao Jiajun are just leaders and subordinates. They are polite to each other when they meet, but they are close to each other in private, just like a pair of brothers. This tennis club is the harem that Jian and Bao have opened for themselves.
But one must pay the price for what he has done. Today, sitting in the interrogation room, Bao Jiajun felt like he had been stripped naked and his soul was being tortured. However, his most skilled methods of controlling people's minds could not be used at all in front of the police.
He clenched his fist tightly, and the long nails on his little fingers pierced into his palms. The sharp pain gradually sobered him up. He didn't dare to look up at Zhao Xiangwan, and his eyes stayed on Gao Guangqiang. He smiled bitterly and said, "Officer Gao, Duoduo's death is an eternal pain in my heart. Are you asking me this now to tear out my heart? That's my daughter, my own flesh and blood..."
[What's the use of a daughter? When she grows up, she will get married and her children will have to take her husband's surname. Although my Bao family is not a big family in the countryside, our ancestors have produced great generals. Bloodline inheritance is so important, how can it be extinct in my family? Wu Lingrong regards Duoduo as her life and will not allow me to say a word about having another child. There is no way...]
There is no way? What do you mean there is no way?
As a woman, Zhao Xiangwan is disgusted by the idea of favoring boys over girls.
If you hate women so much, why do you still want to marry women and let them give birth to children?
Zhao Xiangwan spoke up: "Bao Jiajun, who gave birth to you? A man or a woman?"
Bao Jiajun gritted his teeth and refused to answer such a question.
Zhao Xiangwan didn't need his answer and continued: "As a homosexual, you hope that people will not discriminate against you. On the other hand, why do you discriminate against women? Why do you want to kill your daughter after she is born?"
Bao Jiajun shouted, "No! I said I didn't!"
Zhao Xiangwanfeng narrowed his eyes and stared into his eyes: "Prove to me that you didn't do anything."
Bao Jiajun started to talk incoherently: "Wu Lingrong and my mother went out together. They pushed the cart out. There was a long downhill cement road in the school. Wu Lingrong didn't hold on firmly and the cart slipped down. I was not there at all. How could I have done anything? It was an accident, just an accident!"
[My mother went out with Wu Lingrong. While the teachers were greeting her, my mother took the opportunity to untie Duoduo's straps. When they reached the downhill road, she pushed her hands away. When the car slid down, my mother pretended to chase it, but was actually trying to stop Wu Lingrong. She grabbed the car, but her hands shook and the child flew out.]
In order to get rid of a half-year-old girl, the old lady took action personally. She was really thoughtful.
[My mother has had mental problems in the past two years. She said that she would see Duoduo crying whenever she closed her eyes. She was frightened by the tragic scene of Duoduo's head hitting a stone and bleeding all over the floor. She has never been able to get over it. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have come to the city to confess to Wu Lingrong. This time I had to kill Wu Lingrong, wasn't it because she let the cat out of the bag and Wu Lingrong suddenly rebelled? Women are always good at making troubles, but not at accomplishing things! ]
Zhao Xiangwan had been standing straight, and now he looked extremely handsome in his uniform. Her eyes were filled with sarcasm: "Accident? If it was an accident, ask your mother, and she'll know."
Bao Jiajun's heart began to beat rapidly and his face changed color, sometimes red and sometimes white. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be strangled by a pair of huge hands and he couldn't utter a word.
Well, now there is no need for Zhao Xiangwan to talk about micro-expression behavior. Any criminal police officer with interrogation experience can see that Bao Jiajun has something to hide.
To catch this ghost, all you have to do is take a trip to the countryside.
Gao Guangqiang turned and looked at Zhu Feipeng.
Zhu Feipeng understood immediately, stood still and saluted: "Yes! I will go to Bao Jiajun's hometown now."
Bao Jiajun's eyes seemed to be filled with poisonous stings, and he looked at Zhao Xiangwan viciously: This is the person, this hateful woman! If she hadn't mentioned Duoduo, the police would never have investigated!
Gao Guangqiang stepped forward, motioned Zhao Xiangwan to step back, and blocked Bao Jiajun's gaze: "Teacher Bao, go down and think it over carefully. The eight characters "Confess and be lenient, resist and be strict" are written on the wall. Do you see it clearly?"
Gao Guangqiang was slightly fat, and he blocked Zhao Xiangwan tightly. Bao Jiajun could not see the policewoman who made him itch, so he closed his eyes and kept thinking about what to do next. He knew his mother too well. The older she got, the more superstitious she became. She would ask a witch to perform rituals to exorcise evil spirits at home all day long. Once the police came to the door, she would probably not be able to resist. He just hoped that she could keep a door shut and not say everything.
After Bao Jiajun was taken away, the serious crime team held an emergency meeting. Zhu Feipeng, He Mingyu and Ai Hui went to Bao Jiajun's hometown to inquire about the truth of Duoduo's death six or seven years ago.
Zhao Xiangwan reminded everyone, "Old ladies are generally superstitious. You just need to prepare a few more stories about karma and reincarnation in hell to teach her a good lesson. You must dig out the truth about her death. I suspect that Wu Lingrong's death has something to do with this old lady. You should also ask her clearly whether she has had any contact with her recently. Is it because Wu Lingrong knows the truth that Bao Jiajun wants to get rid of her? Otherwise, the couple has been together for so many years, and it would be easy for something to happen sooner or later, but at this time? There must be a fuse."
He Mingyu nodded: "Okay, we know."
After Zhu Feipeng and the other two left, Gao Guangqiang, Zhu Kang, Huang Yuande and Zhao Xiangwan interrogated Jian Teng together.
The Jian Teng in Qu Youzhe's mouth is a master of controlling people's minds;
The Jian Teng in He Mingyu's mouth is a sunny and cheerful handsome man;
Jian Teng is described by teachers and students at Santai Road Primary School as a passionate, dedicated and gentle teacher.
Zhao Xiangwan did not participate in the preliminary investigation. Today he took a leave and came to the serious crime team to participate in the interrogation. This was the first time he met Jian Teng.
Perhaps because Ji Zhao is always around, Zhao Xiangwan becomes immune to handsome men.
但即使是這樣，趙向晚依然得客觀地承認，簡騰五官輪廓分明、身體肌肉線條明顯、笑起來牙齒雪白，讓人眼前一亮。
簡騰是在上體育課時被警察帶來的，穿一身天藍色運動裝，一雙白色球鞋，額頭薄汗将頭發打濕，不知道是為了掩飾內心的恐懼還是別的原因，簡騰一進審訊室便咧開嘴笑了：“警察同志，你們把我帶來做什麽？”
或許因為簡騰看上去和自己那個愛打球的兒子氣質有幾分相似，高廣強一時之間竟然忘記了開場白。
祝康看一眼組長，主動接過任務來，例行公事詢問了幾個關于簡騰個人身份的問題。
簡騰正襟危坐，認真回答警察提出來的問題，一邊說話一邊觀察着場上幾個重案組的警察。
趙向晚屏息凝神，低頭在本子上做記錄，但心神卻全在努力捕捉簡騰的心聲。
沒有，什麽也沒有。
這個簡騰是個精神控制的高手，也是個僞裝高手，他的內心有一道厚厚的屏障，讓趙向晚根本了解不到。
趙向晚心中一凜，如果讀心術失靈，那她的能力便要大打折扣。
她擡起頭，與簡騰目光相觸，簡騰的眉眼彎彎，似乎總帶着溫暖的笑意，讓人很容易放松戒備。
趙向晚故意冷哼一聲，還不忘抖了抖肩，一臉的嫌惡。
【死女人……出去弄死你！】
終于聽到一句氣急敗壞的咒罵，趙向晚很滿意這個結果。看來，簡騰也不是刀槍不入，他對旁人的嫌惡反應強烈。
心裏罵得有多兇，簡騰臉上的笑意便有多濃。他甚至咧開嘴，滿臉好奇地看着趙向晚，主動詢問：“這位小同志以前沒有見過，是你們重案組的新人？”
高廣強冷聲打斷他的自來熟：“嚴肅點！這裏是審訊室，不是公司酒會。我們問，你答。”
簡騰笑了笑，将臉轉向高廣強：“高警官，你們警方先後在三泰路小學調查了幾輪，我每一次都認真配合了吧？今天為什麽突然把我铐了過來？烏老師被害我也很難過，但是……這事和我有什麽關系？”
高廣強反問：“沒有關系嗎？”
簡騰搖搖頭，臉上笑意更深：“當然沒有。我是體育組，烏老師是語文組，井水不犯河水，我幹嘛要害她？”
高廣強板着臉，越看簡騰越生氣。
好好的一個小夥子，哪怕是同性戀又怎麽樣呢？你不結婚不生子，低調上班過一個人的日子，不偷不搶誰會歧視你、罵你、幹涉你？偏偏不做好人，殺人、精神控制、聚衆淫.亂……一件件、一樁樁，毀了別人的人生，也毀了自己的人生。
高廣強道：“簡騰，你是同性戀，對吧？”
簡騰瞳孔一縮，雙目一眯。
人類微表情中，瞳孔變化與情感有一定的聯系。瞳孔縮小，代表厭惡，拒絕光線進入眼睛，從而避免接受到更多信息。
簡騰這個表情，說明他對于高廣強所說的“同性戀”三個字，第一反應是厭惡。
這就有些奇怪了。簡騰自己是同性戀，為什麽會厭惡同性戀呢？
趙向晚聽不到他的心聲，只能用微表情行為學中的理論，對他的反應與表情進行分析、解構。
簡騰眨了眨眼睛，轉過頭去，甕聲甕氣地說了句：“你們既然知道，還問什麽？”
這個反應，與鮑嘉俊完全不同。
簡騰聽到警察的提問，聰明地察覺到了什麽，并沒有否認。
高廣強提高音量：“我問你，是不是同性戀，請你正面回答！”
簡騰的鼻子抽動了一下，嘴角歪了歪，頭部無意識地左右擺動：“是。”
簡騰的每一個微表情都在告訴趙向晚：他的答案是否定的。
可是他卻承認了！
曲又哲說過，簡騰是同性戀，是主動型。
網球俱樂部的其他成員也證明了這一點。
鮑嘉俊也沒有否認。
為什麽簡騰內心厭惡，行為上卻迎合、喜歡？
趙向晚的內心升騰起一絲小小的興奮感，但凡不合理的，往往就是突破口！
高廣強繼續發問：“你只喜歡男人？鮑嘉俊說他是雙性戀。”
簡騰內心的抗拒愈發明顯，整個人從頭、頸、肩到背，都開始變得僵硬。他肌肉線條非常漂亮，這一緊繃，好身材便顯露無疑。
重案組能夠與簡騰拼一拼肌肉的，只有朱飛鵬和艾輝，可惜都被外派出去。趙向晚看一眼審訊室的其他三個，老高年紀大了身材開始發福，祝康偏瘦、黃元德文弱了一些。看來，警隊也得像公安大學一樣，體能訓練常态化。
趙向晚悄悄轉動了一下手腕、腳踝，一邊想着要加強格鬥技巧訓練，一邊仔細觀察着簡騰的反應。
簡騰眉頭一皺：“我只喜歡男人。”他的聲音因為緊繃而顯得有些尖厲。
高廣強繼續問：“你和鮑嘉俊是什麽關系？”
簡騰道：“他是我領導。”
高廣強有耐心：“私下裏呢？”
簡騰停頓了一下：“同道中人，偶爾會在一起喝喝酒。”
高廣強陡然直指核心：“鮑嘉俊讓你殺他妻子？”
一語出，審訊室的氣氛變得凝重起來。
簡騰卻一點也不着急，慢悠悠地說：“沒有的事。”
眉毛、眼睛紋絲不動。
鼻翼沒有擴張。
嘴角什麽變化也沒有。
觀察到他的反應，趙向晚發現殺人這件事對他而言，根本不是夢靥，而是尋常事。
他更為在意的，反而是同性戀這個身份。
有沒有一種可能，他并不是生理上的同性戀，而是由于某種特殊原因選擇做一名同性戀？
那有什麽特殊原因，會逼得一個不喜歡男人的男人，變成同性戀者？
趙向晚上上下下地打量着簡騰。
和曲又哲一樣，簡騰也很愛幹淨，他的指甲修剪得非常整潔，不過因為他是體育老師，指縫裏有些泥垢。即使戴着手铐，他依然像有強迫症一樣，低頭将手在大腿褲子上反複擦拭，想要把那些泥垢擦幹淨。
可是擦了很久，指甲縫裏的一些泥垢總是弄不幹淨，除非借助指甲刀等其他片狀工具。
簡騰有些煩躁，死死盯着手指頭，突然擡起頭懇求道：“高警官，能不能給我一把指甲刀？我想修修指甲。或者，讓我洗個手好嗎？”
高廣強猶豫了一下。
“我來。”趙向晚已經站起，打來一盆清水，還貼心地帶過來香皂、指甲刀。
當着一屋子的公安幹警，簡騰戴着手铐将一雙手清洗得幹幹淨淨，又把指甲縫裏那一點點黑印子剔掉，這才長舒一口氣，坐回椅中，感激地看着趙向晚：“多謝。”
趙向晚微微一笑：“有潔癖？”
簡騰不知道她是什麽意思，不過因為她剛才的客氣周到，簡騰對趙向晚印象很好，報以微笑：“有點兒。”
趙向晚臉上笑意加深：“一般來說，潔癖是因為有心理疾病。”
簡騰臉上的笑容頓時收斂，眯起雙眼。
近距離觀察，簡騰的瞳孔明顯縮小，這說明他不喜歡這個話題。
趙向晚的面部表情也随之變得嚴肅：“心理疾病的形成，通常要追溯到童年。”
簡騰的鼻翼微張，呼吸聲漸漸變粗。
撲通！撲通！
他的心跳也開始加快。
有門兒。
趙向晚雙手背在身後，站在簡騰面前，蘋果小臉微笑時顯得稚氣清純，可是那雙鳳眼卻淩厲無比。
“讓我來猜猜看，你童年有什麽樣的痛苦遭遇……”
【閉嘴！我讓你閉嘴！】
只不過輕飄飄一句話，竟然将簡騰厚重的心牆推開一扇門。
簡騰內心在狂吼，臉上卻努力克制着。他牙槽緊咬，面色開始有些發白，顯然這段記憶是他最不願意回想的畫面。
【不要說，不要猜，我不要聽！】
【那只豬，那個畜生，已經被我捅死了，可是他對我做過的那些事，能夠一筆勾銷嗎？】
【那個時候我才八歲，根本反抗不了他的力量，就這樣被他壓在身子底下做那樣惡心的事，我拼命地哭喊，我叫媽媽來救我，可是媽媽呢？她只會在事後一邊哭一邊給我上藥，讓我忍一忍。】
零碎的話語，拼湊出一個完整的故事。
趙向晚仿佛看到了八歲的簡騰，無助地被一個胖男人□□，可是他的母親卻柔弱無助，不敢反抗。他隐忍到力量足夠，終于把那個男人殺死。
潔癖，就在那個時候形成。
殺戮的種子，就在那個時候種下。
趙向晚閉了閉眼睛，硬起了心腸。
再可憐的身世，都掩蓋不了他犯罪的事實；再殘忍的過往，都抵消不了他做下的惡事。
趙向晚的聲音似清泉流過草灘，蜿蜒而平緩：“簡騰，你有沒有發現，你越是憎恨某個人，長大後卻成為了那個人？”
簡騰猛地擡頭，定定看着趙向晚：“我，我也不想的。”
趙向晚道：“其實，很多人都有過那樣的心理：越是用力阻止，越是會不由自主去做。比如越是讨厭聞的臭味，你越想去聞；越是邪惡不想讓它出現的念頭，這個念頭越強烈。”
她這話一出，審訊室裏的警察都暗自點頭，尤其是有愛聞臭腳丫子、臭襪子惡趣味的人，更是眼中有了笑意。
簡騰不明白趙向晚到底想做什麽，眼中閃過一絲迷惑。初聽時，以為她想揭穿自己的不堪過往，現在一聽，她又成了個貼心人，在為自己的行為找理由。
【她要做什麽？她……】
不等他琢磨清楚，趙向晚接下來的話，便如瀑布自山頂噴湧而下，激打着青石，發出巨大的聲響，宛如驚雷在他耳邊炸開。
“簡騰，你童年時遇到過性虐待吧？”
“己所不欲勿施于人。可是，你卻成為了那個連自己厭惡、看不起的人。”
“殺害同性戀的妻子，毫不手軟，是因為這樣的女人，正是你憎恨的對象吧？你恨你的母親，在你無助哭泣的時候沒有保護你，所以你要殺了她，殺了所有嫁給同性戀，為了一口吃的、為了自己臉面，不敢離婚，不敢反抗的女人。”
簡騰的眼睛陡然瞪大，整個人無意識地繃直，因為坐在椅中束縛了行動，只能頸脖拼命向後拉伸，兩腿繃成一條筆直的線，努力向下伸展。他嘴裏發出“嗬！嗬！”的嘶吼，模樣像個發羊角瘋的病人一樣，恐怖至極。
高廣強、祝康沖上前，一左一右按住他肩膀，黃元德伸出手按住他人中，死命地按壓着。
被簡騰死死壓在心底二十幾年的往事，那痛苦的、不堪的畫面盡數湧上腦海，簡騰仿佛重回到八歲時光，開始拼命地掙紮：“不要！不要！不要壓我，我聽話，我會聽話——”
他的叫聲無比凄厲，透着深深的恐懼，讓高廣強等人聽着頭皮發麻。
趙向晚大喝一聲：“簡騰，你已經長大，怕什麽！為什麽不反抗？！”
簡騰此刻整個人處于精神崩潰狀态，聽到趙向晚的話，下意識地回答：“我反抗了，我反抗了，我拿刀把他殺了！”
趙向晚追問：“他是誰？你殺了誰？”
簡騰咬着牙：“那頭豬，我繼父。”
很好，有問有答。
趙向晚厲聲喝問：“為什麽殺烏菱容？”
簡騰一邊抽搐一邊尖叫：“她是個沒用的女人，她連自己的娃娃都保護不了，她活着就是浪費糧食。鮑嘉俊要她死，她就必須死。”
趙向晚眼中燃起熊熊怒火：“你怎麽進的房間？”
“鮑嘉俊給的鑰匙。”
“鑰匙放在哪裏？”
“辦公室抽屜。”
“用什麽砸她的頭？”
“網球拍。”
“拍子呢？”
“器械室。”
“拖鞋呢？”
簡騰忽然停止了掙紮，人也随之清醒過來。他茫然地看着一左一右按住他肩膀的警察：“你們，做什麽？”
高廣強與祝康對視一眼，暗道一聲可惜，松開手退回去。
好家夥，趙向晚這一出手，線索便到手了！
簡騰看着鳳眼裏閃着寒光的趙向晚，似乎意識到了什麽，突然暴跳起來，想要把趙向晚撲倒，可是被手铐束縛住身形，重重落回椅中，發出刺耳的噪聲。
他口中大叫：“我殺了你！我殺了你！”
趙向晚絲毫沒有在意簡騰的威脅，冷笑道：“你先想想，怎麽在監牢中保持個人衛生吧。”
說罷，趙向晚坐回桌後，仿佛剛才那個字字如刀的人，不是她。
剩下的工作，根本不需要趙向晚出手。
不斷有新的線索與證據出現。
鮑家的鑰匙，在體育組辦公室一個抽屜裏被發現；
對體育器械室所有網球拍進行檢查，發現其中一個球拍把手處有未被清洗幹淨的血跡，經DNA檢測，正是烏菱容的。
……
誠如趙向晚所言，鮑嘉俊的母親是個極為迷信的人，家裏常年燒香，一股子香火味。朱飛鵬他們三個來到村裏的時候，鮑嘉俊的母親請了道士上門，正在卧室做法，畫符舞劍，裝神弄鬼地驅小鬼。
看到警察上門，道士以為是自己坑蒙拐騙被人告了，吓得連連求饒。
鮑嘉俊的母親本就心中有愧，被何明玉詐了幾句，一骨腦都交代得清清楚楚。
當所有證據攤在鮑嘉俊、簡騰面前時，兩人不得不低下頭。
能不交代嗎？
鐵證如山，躲不過、逃不開，不如交代清楚，求個坦白從寬。
當警察押着兩人來到現場指認犯罪過程時，整個三泰路小學都轟動了。
“不能吧？鮑校長雇兇殺人？”
“簡老師是個好老師啊，他為什麽要殺烏老師？”
“用網球拍柄狠狠敲打頭部致死？這得多大的仇怨吶。”
簡騰是體育老師，身手敏捷跑得快，趁着曾禱在檔案室整理資料之時，快速越過球場、樹林，上了領導樓的五樓，用鑰匙打開門。
烏菱容把兒子哄睡以後回到自己的卧室，聽到門口動靜以為是鮑嘉俊回來，沒有理睬。這幾天夫妻兩個正在冷戰，她不想見到鮑嘉俊。
婆婆上周給她打電話，支支吾吾了半天：“你不要怪我，這件事也是沒有辦法，誰讓朵朵是個女孩。我以為摔出去，最多落個殘廢就能再申請生二胎，哪知道就死了呢？我在廟裏給朵朵點了油燈，我天天給她念佛吃齋，你莫怪我。我這也是沒辦法，誰叫老鮑家三代單傳，誰叫你第一胎是個女兒呢。”
烏菱容這才知道，朵朵的死另有隐情，氣得渾身哆嗦，懷疑這件事鮑嘉俊也有參與，逼問他真相。但鮑嘉俊卻理直氣壯說：“你自己的錯，不要推到別人身上。好好的日子你不過，這麽吵吵鬧鬧做什麽？”
烏菱容內心一片冰涼，呆呆地看着鮑嘉俊：“好好的日子？你覺得這是好好的日子？你自己摸着良心說，咱們的日子真的好嗎？我們結婚這麽多年，上床的次數有多少？我是個女人！我也有需求的！你是不是不愛我，還是……你愛的根本就不是女人？”
見妻子開始懷疑，鮑嘉俊丢下一句：“這種事情有什麽意思？你真是不知羞！”便出了家門。
夫妻開始冷戰，但鮑嘉俊已經起了殺心。
簡騰拿鑰匙打開門，戴上手套，打開鞋櫃，取出鮑嘉俊提前為他準備好的網球拍、新拖鞋、長雨衣，從容換好鞋子、雨衣之後，經過客廳，走向主卧室。
客廳拉着窗簾，簡騰沒有開燈，徑直走到主卧室，擰開門把手将門推開。
屋外的動靜與鮑嘉俊進屋之後做的事情一模一樣，烏菱容沒有半點懷疑，以為是丈夫，翻了個身，背對着卧室門，嘟囔一句：“滾！”
話音剛落，簡騰看準位置，下了手。
一記悶響之後，烏菱容昏死在床上。簡騰走過去，拎着烏菱容的頭發拖下床，繼續揮舞網球拍敲打。
一下，兩下，三下……
烏菱容一只手死死揪住床沿，頭部朝外，倒在床與衣櫃之間的狹窄通道。鮮血飛濺而出，衣櫃門、床頭、牆上到處都是。
簡騰的手上、身上、腳上也沾上了許多。
确認烏菱容死亡之後，簡騰從卧室出來，輕輕帶上門，走到水池旁清洗了手臉，換回自己的鞋子，将沾血的網球拍、拖鞋、雨衣裝進塑料袋，放在鞋櫃旁，轉身離開。
再一次回到校長辦公室，這一切只花了十分鐘。
曾禱曾經出來問過一回：“咦，簡老師呢？”被鮑嘉俊糊弄過去。
等到加班結束，鮑嘉俊回到家，隔着房門聞到屋子裏的血腥味，心中歡喜萬分。清理過簡騰留下的痕跡之後，他拿着塑料袋下樓，将帶血的物件交給守候在樓下的簡騰。
簡騰翻牆而出，将塑料袋裏的拖鞋、雨衣焚燒後丢進垃圾桶，網球拍則清洗幹淨帶回器械室。
所有的一切，都天衣無縫。
唯一的疏漏，是簡騰錯信了曲又哲，在他面前透了口風。
最大的變數，是曲又哲招惹了龔安怡，龔安怡是孟安南的表姐，孟安南是趙向晚的室友。
趙向晚，有讀心術。
烏菱容被殺案順利偵破，重案組的人再一次感嘆趙向晚是福将。高廣強為趙向晚申請獎金與三等功獎章，公安大學校長在學校小禮堂為趙向晚頒獎。
這一回，武如欣沒有像上次學校給趙向晚授予英傑獎時一樣說些陰陽怪氣的話，而是和大家一起拼命鼓掌、歡呼。
孟安南了解事情經過之後，一陣後怕。幸好找趙向晚為表姐掌眼，不然表姐嫁個同性戀，豈不是害了她一生？
沒想到趙向晚還真說對了，她若出手，必是大案。
想到這裏，孟安南一邊鼓掌一邊說：“趙向晚這刑偵水平，太牛了！你們不知道哇，當時我和她在一起，她就這麽噼哩叭啦一陣說，曲又哲什麽都招了。”
Zhang Yalan smiled as she looked at Zhao Xiangwan, who was standing on the podium in uniform and looked very heroic. She was proud of this and said loudly amidst the thunderous applause, "Of course it's amazing! She just went out to have a western meal and ended up helping the serious crime unit solve another major case!"
The classmates nearby were also envious.
"Zhao Xiangwan is only a sophomore, and she has already won a third-class merit. She will definitely be assigned to the best unit after graduation."
"I heard that she has already been interning in the City Bureau's Serious Crime Unit. She will probably be assigned there in the future, right?"
"She's amazing! She publishes papers and solves major cases, but how come we just sit in class and study?"
Zhao Xiangwan, who became the center of attention, stood on the stage, looking at the crowded crowd below, with her back straight. The third-class merit medal hanging on the left chest of her uniform sparkled brightly under the light, dazzling her eyes.
She knows that with greater ability comes greater responsibility, and there is still a long way to go in the future.
In June 1995, Zhao Xiangwan graduated from Hunan Public Security University. Her excellent internship experience and rich criminal record enabled her to be successfully assigned to the Xing City Public Security Bureau.