This question point.

In fact, it's not just the chapter.

Ah Xiang is actually the most curious person.

You know, she participated in the entire process of solving the case. She really didn't find any clues to contact the old house at all. How did Zhong Tian know?

"Do you want to know? Then I'll let you know."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at Zhang Ye with an unwilling look on his face and said, "The first person to discover the scene of Zhang Lao's poisoning was the old man in the village. When I was visiting the witnesses, he once told me something. He told me that during those two days, at three or four o'clock in the evening, he could vaguely hear something coming up the next floor, which is in the old house where you are hiding, and there was always something making noise."

"According to the description of the grandfather at that time, we just treated him as a feudal superstition and didn't care at all. But I thought about it carefully later. Perhaps the situation he was talking about was not groundless, but he really heard some sound. If the sound was true, there was only one explanation, that is, you were hiding here."

really.

At that time, including Zhong Tian, ​​he and Axiang subconsciously believed that the grandfather was just a feudal superstition, and the grandfather's hearing. He couldn't even hear clearly even speaking beside him. How could he hear the voice next door?

later.

Zhong Tianzheng thought about it and understood.

Sometimes human hearing is not absolute. To put it simply, if you are in a very quiet environment, you may not hear the sound of the watch on your hand moving through the needle.

But sometimes.

For example, you are lying on the bed.

Your watch must be one or two meters away from you, but the sound of the watch moving through your ears can be heard.

This state cannot be explained.

There are many more states in this state.

Just like saying.

You are a person who often needs to use keyboard code words. You can already be very skilled in blindly without looking at the keyboard. However, if you turn off your light, you will subconsciously look at the keyboard. Which keyboard should you type in this word? But if you turn on the light for you, you don’t need to look at the keyboard anymore.

"Haha, if this is true, it's really in the dark."

Zhang Ye was stunned for several seconds when he heard this, and then grinned.

This moment.

He seemed a little relieved.

In the dark, many things have long been destined.

He himself couldn't understand. When he was staying on the second floor of the old house those days, he obviously had his own actions lightly, so how could he be heard?

"Okay, I've finished everything I should say, and you'll say the next one."

Zhong Tianzheng made a gesture of inviting him to confess his own actions.

In the face of evidence.

Of course, Zhang Ye didn't need to make any more quibbling. He organized it a little and began his memories.

...

On the 28th afternoon of the Chinese New Year.

Zhang also followed a fellow villager who had contacted the same city software in advance and took a ride to Hunan Province.

There were many cars coming back from the Chinese New Year, and there was an intermittent traffic jam. At five or six pm on the 29th lunar year, he arrived at the county town and found a black car and asked the other party to send him back to the village.

It was snowing all over the world, the village was very quiet, and there were basically no people outside. With the help of the night, he came to his old house lightly, took out the keys placed under the window, opened the door and entered the room.

In order to create a favorable opportunity for yourself to commit crimes.

For the past two days, he has been staying in the old house and contacted his father, Zhang Yifei, by phone.

The theme of the conversation between the two was: he was about to get married, and his grandfather was unwilling to pay for help, so he was unwilling to live with the old man again, so he asked Zhang Yifei to drive the old man out and put him in the old house to live alone.

Faced with Zhang Ye's tough request, Zhang Yifei still never persuaded him and could only compromise.

then.

This will lead to the subsequent scene.

Zhang Yifei called his brother and sister to discuss the place where the old man went, and then he parted in a bad mood.

At this time.

Zhang Ye called his grandfather again. After a few simple conversations, he asked his grandfather to come to the old house below by himself.

Mr. Zhang didn't think so much, so he came over alone, and didn't say anything about this.

In the lobby downstairs of the old house.

The two met.

Zhang also handed a cigarette to his grandfather, Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang refused. Mr. Zhang took out his cigarette, dipped it in saliva and stuck it on and started smoking.

"Grandpa, my dad called me to tell me about your residence."

Zhang also wrapped his cigarette and said with a flash of eyes: "I think I hope you live with me, but my dad just thinks it is inconvenient for you to live with us, so he wants you to come downstairs by yourself."

"Hi."

Old Zhang sighed deeply, pulled away the miscellaneous items on the side, and sat on the dry firewood: "What's the solution? Now you young people can always kill the family when they get married. I guess it's your problem with your bride price. Didn't you ask me for money? I don't have money to give it to you, so your dad was unhappy and wanted to drive me out."

"I just said this casually." Zhang also quickly followed.

"I want to help you get married, but there is no way. I really don't have the money."

Mr. Zhang looked up at the ceiling upstairs with a cigarette in his arms: "I receive money from the state subsidy on my monthly card, but I really donated this money."

"I have donated two college students in my hands, both of whom have good grades but poor family conditions, so I will give them some living expenses every month for my money."

"Ah, there's this thing."

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment and nodded half-believingly.

"That's right, I just didn't tell you."

Mr. Zhang took off his old-fashioned hat, scratched his hair and said, "Actually, over the years, I have to donate more than a dozen college students, which is a good thing."

"Um."

Zhang also responded, but he obviously didn't believe it.

What era is now? Only his few thousand dollars can he donate to more than a dozen college students?

You're cheating.

He chatted with the old man for a while, and then changed the subject: "Grandpa, you see that this matter is quite terrible now. You must have seen the faces of your own children. They really want to drive you out."

"Ha, it's impossible!"

When Zhang Lao said this, he became angry: "I won't go out, I don't believe they can really kick me out. If the matter spreads, I see how they will behave in the future."

"But I have a way."

Zhang Ye said with a flash of eyes.
Chapter completed!