Faced with the sudden question, Mrs. Bao calmly replied, "I don't know. In fact, I think no one wants to kill him."

She also asked, "Didn't he have a heart attack or a stroke?"

"No, I can tell you clearly that he was murdered." Jian Jing said, "In your opinion, does Mr. Che have no enemies?"

Mrs. Bao shrugged her shoulders and said gracefully, "I don't know what kind of enemies would want to kill him, maybe none, maybe many."

"Let me ask it another way. Who will benefit from his death?"

Mrs. Bao smiled, "My husband and Meng Yu."

Diane asked, "Why not Mrs. Che?"

"Hui Ying? I don't think she would kill anyone. She is a very patient person." Mrs. Bao said, and took out two candies from her loose apron, peeled them open and stuffed them into her mouth, squinting her eyes like a little girl. "She is a good woman, loyal and faithful, always maintaining her dignity..."

Jian Jing said: "Maybe the comment of loyal is not accurate."

"Oh, you mean her and my husband." Mrs. Bao smiled slightly, revealing a strange sensitivity. "She wants to take revenge on me and her husband. To be honest, this surprises me."

Diane couldn't help it: "Aren't you angry?"

"Of course, she cheated on me with my husband." Mrs. Bao sipped the candy and said casually, "But this has nothing to do with murder. I either kill my husband or kill her, but I won't go back and kill her husband."

"I heard that Mr. Che's attitude towards you is different from other men." Jian Jing hinted tactfully.

Mrs. Bao said, "Huiying said that, right? She really holds a grudge. However, her husband is not a loyal and good man."

"Why?"

"He likes women who are easy to control, such as Huiying. She is also very smart, but he can use marriage to solve her. But when he meets someone he can't deal with..." Mrs. Bao lifted her hair, with a slight smug look between her eyebrows, obviously pleased with her own charm.

But her evaluation of men was very harsh: "He is afraid. He doesn't think about conquering, but retreating and pretending that nothing has happened - oh, he is a gentleman and has not wavered at all."

She looked at the two young girls and spit out life motto: "Men are usually selfish and stupid. They are only interesting when they are in love."

Jian Jing said, "But you like being surrounded by them."

"Why not?" Mrs. Bao asked back, "Isn't it fun to watch them act stupid?"

"So, you don't hate Mr. Che?" Jian Jing returned to the subject.

Mrs. Bao said, "To sacrifice one's life for a man is like giving up the whole forest for a tree. Maybe I'm not smart enough, but I'm never stupid."

Jian Jing smiled, "Thank you for your cooperation. I'm done."

The beautiful figure walked down the escalator and flew away like a white crane.

Diane couldn't wait to speak, "Teacher Jian, can we trust her words?"

"Maybe." Jian Jing was not sure.

Diane asked hesitantly, "She...she doesn't look like someone who would kill anyone."

"Mrs. Bao and I think differently." Jian Jing raised her pillow and leaned against the wall, her slippers dangling on her toes like a circus acrobat. "I thought she was a woman who did whatever she wanted. Once she was angered, she would not care about the law or morality and would make the other person look bad. But from her tone, that's not the case."

"I thought she hated Mrs. Che." Diane scratched her head with a pen, extremely puzzled. "But she defended her. How strange. They should be considered rivals in love, right?"

"Human nature is inherently complex." Jian Jing didn't force herself to define any person, but only focused on the key points. "She was very disdainful of the deceased. I haven't found any motive yet - it's strange."

Diane already had a very Watson-like consciousness, and immediately asked, "What's strange?"

Jian Jing said, "This case has two characteristics. First, poison was used, and second, the murder was completed in such a closed environment as an airplane. Diane, the method of committing the crime is the most direct expression of the murderer, and it will reveal a lot of clues."

Diane pondered, "Does poisoning mean that TA doesn't have the strength to kill?"

"This is a very important factor, so I gave priority to the two ladies."

Jian Jing nodded and analyzed in detail: "Mrs. Che knew the physical condition of the deceased very well, and the deceased had been cheating for some years. If she wanted to kill her husband, she could use a more covert method, such as chronic poisoning. Unless she has an extremely urgent reason to kill him as soon as possible, but we have not found any relevant signs at present.

"Then there is Mrs. Bao. She may want to kill the deceased for some reasons. Will she choose to poison? Very likely, love and poison are often mentioned together-at least in literature, but is a plane a suitable choice?"

She sighed and said to herself: "This is the question that bothers me the most. Why is it here? "

Diane had no answer of course.

Fortunately, Jian Jing didn't need "Watson's" answer, and said: "Okay, let's hear what men think."

She blinked and smiled mischievously: "I bet that the story from a man's perspective is completely different." It hit

the nail on the head.

The first man to appear was Mr. Bao.

He was in his forties, thin, with short hair and slightly graying temples. He looked older than his actual age, but he looked very silent and reliable.

"Please sit down." Jian Jing made an inviting gesture, and suddenly sighed, "Things are too bad, aren't they? "

Diane glanced at her in surprise. The little princess's demeanor was completely different from when she was questioning the two ladies just now. She was no longer calm and sharp, but became sentimental and gentle.

Mr. Bao seemed to buy it and smiled bitterly, "Who said it wasn't?" He paused and asked, "The stewardess was not clear. Was it a sudden death or..."

"At present, the possibility of murder cannot be ruled out." Jian Jing looked into his eyes, "Do you know who the deceased had a conflict with?"

Mr. Bao hesitated and said, "Conflict? Are you talking about a quarrel or something else? "

"Arguments, disputes, disagreements, family, relatives, friends, employees..." Jian Jing reminded.

Mr. Bao said: "If you must say, he and Lao Meng have quarreled several times recently, but this is normal. It is related to the future development of our company. The two people have different ideas - this is not likely to kill anyone."

"You say normal? Do they quarrel often?" Jian Jing asked deliberately.

Mr. Bao waved his hands and said, "They have different plans for the company, and neither can convince the other. It's not that they don't agree. Of course, Lao Che has a bit of a stubborn temper. I've told him many times."

Jian Jing asked with interest, "Why?"

"Sigh." Mr. Bao rubbed his face and said, "I just don't want to suffer. In fact, many things can be settled, don't be too harsh, it is not easy for everyone. But Lao Che has never been willing to be soft, and he is a bit unreasonable and unforgiving."

Jian Jing was just right to be surprised: "Can you tell me what it is?"

Mr. Bao hesitated and said vaguely: "Let's put it this way, there is an employee in the company who is not very well-behaved and has some connections with our competitors. If you ask me, he has not been exposed to any secrets, so just fire him, Lao Che refused, He couldn't survive in the industry."

"Then what?"

"The man came to our company several times to make trouble, and we had to call the police and detain him for a few days."

Jian Jing thought thoughtfully, and then asked, "How does it usually end after he has a fight with Mr. Meng?"

"I say reconciliation. After all, we are old acquaintances. We can just take a step back and it will be over." Bao said.

Jian Jing asked, "Do you think it won't rise to the level of murder?"

"You think too much."

She nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "I heard that the deceased's personal style is not very good. Is there any emotional dispute?"

"Ahem." Bao said awkwardly, "Yes, he has several...close women."

Jian Jing said, "For example, the woman sitting behind you?"

Bao became even more uncomfortable: "Maybe."

"You have seen them together, right?" Jian Jing's tone was calm, not aggressive, but her attitude was firm, not giving him a chance to avoid it.

Bao had no choice but to nod.

"Have they had any disputes?"

"I don't know. I don't usually pay much attention to this."

Diane couldn't help but interrupt: "What about his wife? How is his relationship with his wife?"

Mr. Bao considered: "Like most couples, there are disagreements and support."

"Do you think," Jian Jing asked suddenly, "does the deceased know about your relationship with his wife?"

Mr. Bao seemed to be hit on the head with a stick, and was panicked again: "What?! Don't talk nonsense."

"Mrs. Che has admitted it." Jian Jing restrained his smile and said impartially and concisely, "Investigating a case is not a moral judgment. I have seen many extramarital affairs. You just need to answer my question - does the deceased know about your relationship with his wife?"

Mr. Bao licked his lips and occasionally covered his face. After a while, he said: "I believe he didn't know."

"Why?"

"He trusted Huiying too much and didn't care about her enough. She always took care of everything. He thought she was a perfect wife and was very relieved, so... he naturally ignored her."

Mr. Bao tried to defend himself: "Once Xiaobao was hospitalized, and she was alone in the hospital to accompany him. She called Lao Che to come over, and he said there was an important meeting - 'Huiying will take good care of the child', he told me so, and then he went on a business trip. I was worried, so I went to the hospital, and I saw her crying."

He was angry for her and felt wronged for her: "Huiying is very capable. A man who marries her doesn't have to worry about things at home. But being capable and taking on responsibilities alone are two different things. I really... I just feel sorry for her. How did she become like this?"

Diane heard a little regret in his last words.

Old love is still there.

"Does your wife know?" Jian Jing asked again.

"Liying..." Mr. Bao was silent for a while, and said with difficulty, "I don't know, probably not."

"Why?"

"She is a simple woman, maybe she never thought that I would betray her." Mr. Bao said bitterly, "She never thought too much, thinking that I was just kind, and she also sympathized with Huiying."

Diane: "???"

If I hadn't just asked your wife, I would have almost believed it.

Jian Jing asked: "Do you love your wife?"

"Of course, I was fascinated by her." He seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him was a young girl, and his eyes fell to the ground, "But love and marriage are two different things. Liying is like a child who will never grow up. She thinks one thing after another. I thought it would be much better with a child, but she hasn't changed at all, and she doesn't look like a mother at all."

Hearing this, Diane couldn't help but flip through the passenger list.

That's right, the Bao family brought their own nanny, but the Che family didn't.

"When the child cries, she doesn't know how to comfort him. When she has a fever, she doesn't get nervous and just gives her some medicine. Other people's children have long started looking for early childhood education classes, but she has never thought about it..."

Mr. Bao was talking and suddenly fell silent.

Diane was full of complaints in her heart, but she just held back. On the other hand, Jian Jing was already used to it and asked, "So, you don't think the death of the deceased is related to emotional disputes?"

This sentence brought Mr. Bao back to reality.

He said, "I don't think so."

"Thank you for your cooperation."