Without further ado.

Zhong Tian immediately put out the cigarette butt in his hand, took the information given by Xiao Zhang, and returned to his work station, and began to compare and verify.

Yes.

Bian Panpan is one of Li Yiguang's ex-girlfriends.

A girlfriend I talked about seven years ago.

According to the time, Li Yiguang was already in love with Bian Panpan before he came to Shangnan City to develop.

This person is also the girlfriend he has been talking about for the longest time. It took nearly two years before the two broke up peacefully.

Then.

Bian Panpan has now become Wang Jue's wife.

When both of them overlap, everything seems to be concluded.

The information given by Xiao Zhang shows.

Wang Jue’s life experience is a bit miserable. Of course, this miserable thing is about emotion.

His marriage was full of drama.

I have been married to my wife for several years and have children, but unfortunately, his children are not his children.

The two of them had a big fuss about this incident. Finally, with the mediation of the street police station, the two of them carried out divorce operations, and the matter ended here.

"Comrade Xinyu, please help me investigate the specific information about Bian Panpan."

"I want her family's contact information."

"Check her bank card account again..."

After a series of instructions were issued, Shi Xinyu and Xiao Wang were in a busy state. Until the afternoon, they finally found all the information Zhong Tian was looking for.

Zhong Tianzheng said thank you, took the information and dialed Bian Panpan's mobile phone number above. The mobile phone number could be connected, but no one answered it.

The cycle repeats, and it is still the same.

"Let's go, we have to ask Wang Jue again."

Zhong Tianzheng hung up the phone, glanced at A Xiang, who was checking Bian Panpan's information, and then took her out, opened the door of the blue Hongqi HS7, ignited the fire, and drove it to Wang Jue's residence.

Ah Xiang was responsible for driving, and Zhong Tianzheng sat in the passenger seat, leaning against the seat and resting: "Although Wang Jue's emotional experience is bumpy, and although his two children are not his, this has no direct connection with this case, right?"

"What if Bian Panpan's two children are Li Yiguang's?"

Zhong Tianzheng pinched his eyebrows with his fingers and took out Bian Panpan's bank statement from his pocket: "The record shows that after Li Yiguang removed the 50,000 yuan breakup fee he had given after breaking up with Bian Panpan, he had been sending money to Bian Panpan's account for five consecutive years."

"We should have thought of checking Li Yiguang's relationship line."

Finally.

Zhong Tianzheng added: "Fortunately, I found it too late. I finally figured out why the person in the elevator looked so much like Wang Jue, because this person is Wang Jue's younger brother Wang Jue, but he just had a simple makeup."

Suddenly.

Zhong Tianzheng felt that his thinking was much smoother.

certainly.

These are still his preliminary judgments. For specific reasons, we will have to see Wang Jue later to make a judgment.

The most critical Bian Panpan also needs to find out and see what happened between them and their husbands.

How would she explain the money in Bian Panpan’s account?

soon.

The car drove into Wangjue's community again.

The two of them took the elevator upstairs and reached out to knock on the door, but no one in the house answered. Zhong Tianzheng did not stop and continued to knock on the door, and also increased the intensity of the knock.

This kind of old-fashioned community, doorbells and other things are useless.

Just as Zhong Tian was thinking about whether to call Wang Jue, the door opened from inside.

Wang Jue stood at the door in a cooking apron, looking at Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang outside the door, and was stunned at first, then smiled: "The two police officers have met again."

"Let's come here to learn more about the situation."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and stepped in, and picked up the disposable shoe cover on the shoe cabinet with a skillful look: "No one responded to knocking on the door just now, I thought you were not here."

"Please come in quickly, two."

Wang Jue smiled and moved his body backwards and gave up his seat: "Hehe, here, just now, the kitchen door was closed, and there was no knock on the door."

"Haha, that's quite a coincidence."

Zhong Tianzheng put on the shoe covers and took out two more to give to Ao Xiang. After she finished it, the two of them walked inside.

While covering shoes, Zhong Tianzheng noticed that the pair of soil-stained sneakers that were placed on the shoe cabinet were missing.

However, Zhong Tianzheng didn't say anything, and glanced at the room without leaving any trace and stepped into the hall.

"Um?"

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the sofa and sniffed: "Okay, what's the stewed thing? It's quite fragrant, pork ribs?"

"Yes."

Wang Jue wiped his palm on his apron: "It's better to come than to come. The ribs are almost ready, why don't you eat some together?"

"Thank you."

Zhong Tian waved his hand, but naturally refused.

perhaps.

Wang Jue thought so himself, and the police would definitely not have eaten at his home, so he said politely.

"This time I came to see you, mainly to ask about your personal relationship, that is, your wife and you."

Zhong Tianzheng took out half of his unsmoked Zhonghua cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and handed it to Wang Jue: "Come on, smoke a cigarette, don't be nervous."

"hehe."

Wang Jue waved his hand and refused: "I can't smoke."

"Ha, good man."

Of course, Zhong Tianzheng would not force himself, but he did not take back the cigarette, but placed it on the table: "Smoking is harmful to health, and it is right not to smoke. Let's talk about the serious business and leave in a while."

As he spoke, Ah Xiang had already spread her notebook beside her and was about to take notes.

"you say."

Wang Jue pulled open the stool and sat down next to them: "What do you want to know, I will definitely tell you what I know."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded with a smile, organized the language briefly, and got straight to the point: "We learned from the community police that your relationship seems to be very smooth, right?"

"Forehead?"

Wang Jue's smile suddenly stiffened, then disappeared. He glanced at the two of them with an ugly look: "What are you asking for this?"

"I know, it must be a very melon-like thing to bring up such a thing again, but your ex-wife, Bian Panpan, has something to do with the murder case we are investigating now, so we need to know about it."

Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Jue directly opposite him, explaining with a smile that the devil's eyes had already focused on Wang Jue: "To put it bluntly, Bian Panpan is one of the deceased's ex-girlfriends, so let's ask about the situation."

Wang Jue's face looked a little better: "Ah, that's how it looks."

"I heard that the children you gave birth to and Bian Panpan are not yours? And neither of them are yours?"

Since we have already talked about this, Zhong Tianzheng doesn’t need to beat around the bush: “How did you discover this?”

"Haha, I feel it."

Wang Jue sneered, reached out and picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it for himself. He took a sip as he was like this, and smoked from his nostrils, but the cigarette sucked in his throat still choked him and burst into tears: "Big son, the older I grew up, the more I felt that I didn't look like me. At first I didn't think much about it, but who knew that the second son was born, and this guy didn't look like me. At this time, I became more and more careful, and finally had a paternity test, and I found out like this."

"Police officer, neither of these two sons belong to me. Do you think it's funny or not?"

I don’t know if it was choked by the smoke or why, Wang Jue’s eyes gradually became wet.

“…”

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless for a moment. They really didn't know how to comfort this person. Such a thing sounded very incredible.

After a while, Zhong Tianzheng continued to ask: "You started arguing about this, right?"

"Well, it's a big noise. When I threw the paternity test on her face, she asked me, "What have you done long ago?" Are you funny?!"

Wang Jue held a cigarette and spread his hands with his hands, with a sneer on his lips, and a hint of coldness revealed in his tone: "This is the first time I have seen such a bad person and a bad guy after living for so many years!"

"Isn't this still timely discovery?"

Zhong Tianzheng explored the cigarette ashes in his hand: "Aren't you divorced? For you, it's also an opportunity to start over."

"restart?"

Wang Jue grinned: "I'm thirty-four years old, and I've been almost half of my life. I'm not doing well. I'm just a small company employee. I don't have any chance to start over. Even if I want to start over, they won't give me a chance."
To be continued...