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Chapter 612 Zhuo Ziwen is dead

With the company of children, Zhang Xiaomo did not have nightmares for the rest of the night. She slept until the morning and was woken up by the baby's babbling sound.

When he opened his eyes and saw the pink and tender children beside him, Zhang Xiaomo couldn't help but lean over and kiss them: "Babys, good morning. I'll prepare breakfast for you now."

Perhaps because he heard the noise in the room outside, Mo Wanrong gently knocked on the door: "Madam, have you gotten up? The babies are going to have breakfast."

"I'm up."

The door was pushed open, and Mo Wanrong came over with two bottles. Together, they began to feed the baby.

After the baby had breakfast, Mo Wanrong asked Zhang Xiaomo to wash up, and she washed the butts for the two babies and changed into diapers.

One morning was so busy and fulfilling. When Zhang Xiaomo sat at the dining table and was about to enjoy his breakfast, he felt that he was so hungry that he was almost eating a cow.

But just as she was preparing to have breakfast, her phone rang. It was a strange local phone. Zhang Xiaomo hesitated, but finally chose to answer: "I am Zhang Xiaomo. Who are you?"

"Hello, we found a male corpse near Jiuyan Bridge by the Funan River. Although the mobile phone is soaked in water, after the technology is restored, your phone number is now in it, so I want to know about it."

The male corpse? The phone number? Zhang Xiaomo felt nervous, but he immediately thought about it again. Under this situation, Long Chengxuan could not go to Jiuyan Bridge at all, so the male corpse...

A name jumped out of her mind, and she was a little shocked: "Zhuo Ziwen? Is he Zhuo Ziwen?"

"Yes, his ID card was found from the deceased's wallet, and it was indeed named Zhuo Ziwen. Where were you last night?"

Although he knew that the police were just routine, Zhang Xiaomo felt a little uncomfortable: "How could he die? He was obviously bringing me fruits during the day yesterday. How could he die?"

The police also heard that Zhang Xiaomo was indeed in contact with the deceased, so they asked: "Hello, because the deceased met you before his death, we need to ask you some things, may I ask you now live..."

"Oh, I live now..." Zhang Xiaomo reported his address: "When you come in, you can report my name at the entrance of the community or Long Chengxuan's name, otherwise the security guard would not let strangers in."

Although he is a policeman, not everyone can break in at will. The other party is not the kind of rookie who just debuted. When he heard the address reported by Zhang Xiaomo, he knew that she was not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he was very polite just now, otherwise he would be afraid that this matter would be difficult to deal with: "Okay, we will be about an hour, I don't know if you are inconvenient..."

"Come on, I'll take care of the children at home and I won't go out."

With the child, the possibility of committing the crime was even smaller. The police sighed in their hearts, but they still called an assistant, jumped into the police car and rushed to the address reported by Zhang Xiaomo.

Just as Zhang Xiaomo said, the police showed his ID, but the security guard did not agree to let him go, and he had to tell who to look for. He said Zhang Xiaomo's name helplessly. The security guard looked at him strangely, then waved his hand to let go.

After entering the community, pressing the signboard, they quickly found the building where Zhang Xiaomo lived. As soon as they got off the car, they saw a woman holding a child and chatting with an old man. There was also a woman next to her holding a child.

As if feeling his gaze, Zhang Xiaomo turned his head and looked at the other party: "I am Zhang Xiaomo. Are you here to find me?"

As soon as she said this, the old man immediately frowned: "What's going on? Why would a policeman come to find you, Mo Yatou?"

Zhang Xiaomo sighed softly: "I have an old classmate in Chengdu. I met him on the street that day and gave me a bag of blood oranges yesterday..."

"Oh, the blood oranges tasted good yesterday. Was it given by your classmate?"

"Well, he said it was sent by his patient." She felt a little sad when she said this, and paused for a moment before saying, "I received a call this morning saying that he was dead."

The old man was stunned for a moment and immediately understood the meaning of it: "Nonsense. Are you a big colonel's wife still a murder suspect?"

"Grandpa Cai, don't be angry, they are just routine." After saying that, Zhang Xiaomo looked at the two policemen apologetically: "Sorry, Grandpa Cai has a more straightforward temper, don't mind. Let's go into the house and talk."

Zhang Xiaomo had good intentions, but Mr. Cai refused: "What are you talking about when you go into the house? Just say it here. I want to see if there is anything that can be brought to your head."

Although the old man was wearing ordinary clothes, the temperament revealed from him made Wei's police officer dare not look down on him, so he could only nod: "Don't worry, we are just doing routine and did not say that Mrs. Zhang is a murder suspect."

"That's good. Let's sit down, do you want me to invite me?" After saying that, Mr. Cai also said to Zhang Xiaomo: "Girl Mo, and Wanrong, you two are very tired to hold the child, sit down and talk."

After everyone sat down, Zhang Xiaomo told the police about her relationship with Zhuo Ziwen and the situation of meeting yesterday: "This is roughly the situation. It was normal when he left yesterday. He said that there was something to do in the clinic, so he left after giving us the blood orange. The security guard in the community could testify about this. Because when we came in, we also took two of them to him."

"Then did he not contact you again?"

Zhang Xiaomo shook his head: "No. You know, once a doctor gets busy, no one cares about it."

So this is the most contradictory place. The intern policeman on the side frowned: "What we found out is that there is a lot of alcohol residue in his stomach. If he is really as busy as you said, how could he drink?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaomo felt strange, and she shook her head: "I don't know this. He did stop for only a while, and left after sending blood oranges to us. We don't know what he did later."

Speaking of this, the child in Zhang Xiaomo's arms seemed a little impatient and started to make a fuss. She quickly coaxed her for a while before saying, "You have also seen that I don't have much energy to care for anything else except for taking care of the two children."

Seeing that she looked like this, the police stood up: "We have a rough understanding of the situation. Thank you Mrs. Zhang for your cooperation."

Zhang Xiaomo also stood up: "If there is any result, please tell me, okay? After all, I used to be a classmate, but it was gone. For a moment, I really couldn't accept it."

"Okay! Then let's say goodbye first."

After seeing off the police, Zhang Xiaomo held the child and was still thinking about what happened just now. Old Cai snorted: "Girl Mo, don't think so much. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. You should be damned and you should be unlucky. You should drink wine and run around."

Have some wine or run around? After hearing this, Zhang Xiaomo finally knew something was wrong. With Zhuo Ziwen's personality, he would definitely be reluctant to spend money to go out for dinner and drinks. In this case, someone would definitely invite him. If he accepted the invitation after finishing his work yesterday, he would just find the person he invited.

Thinking of this, she quickly dialed the phone back: "Officer Chen, I thought of one thing..."

After saying what she was thinking, after hanging up the phone, she saw Mr. Cai looking at her: "Grandpa Cai, what's wrong?"

"You girl, you are so smart. Remember it in the future, and it's not enough to keep it aside. Especially after the boy from the Long family is awarded the title, you must remember this even more."

Although the old man said this for her good, Zhang Xiaomo also smiled: "A Xuan said that as his woman, I just need to do what I am happy about and what I want to do. Leave the rest of the matter to him."

"You stinky girl, I kindly advise you, you have sprinkled dog food to me, right?" Seeing Zhang Xiaomo's unexpected expression, Mr. Cai looked proud: "Don't think that I will not use the language of your young people when I am old. I don't know less about dog food than you."

Yes, it’s a grandfather. Zhang Xiaomo smiled and shook his head, then stood up: “Grandpa Cai, I’ll take the baby back first. Let’s talk to you later.”

"Go, although the sun is out in winter, it's still a little cold outside. Take your baby back and rest."

When he returned to the house, Zhang Xiaomo put the baby in the cradle, but he was still thinking about Zhuo Ziwen. Although he didn't like him very much, he never thought about wanting him to die. When he suddenly heard the news of his death, Zhang Xiaomo felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Wanrong also understood her feelings and handed a hot cup to her: "A man cannot be resurrected when he dies, madam, don't think too much."

I understand the truth, but I still can't do it just by letting it go. Zhang Xiaomo held the hot water and said quietly: "A lot of people have left me recently. I feel a little uncomfortable. But..." Speaking of this, she forced a smile: "I will be fine." After all, she is a doctor. After seeing many separations of life and death, she is also very adaptable.

What's more, her relationship with Zhuo Ziwen is not that good. But in her heart, she also thought that if she had received blood orange yesterday and asked him to sit at home, would he not have died?

But there is never any if in life. If you are born, you will be born. If you do it again, she will still not bring the other person home as a guest. How could she lead a wolf into the house with a bad intention?

It was not until noon that Long Chengxuan had time to check his phone. There was no news about his wife, but Mo Wanrong came over with a message saying that Zhuo Ziwen drowned while drunk.

Long Chengxuan had no good feelings for this man. When he heard his death, Long Chengxuan just deleted the text message. However, his wife's mood might be affected, after all, there have been too many troubles around her recently.

Thinking of this, Long Chengxuan picked up his cell phone again. At this time, Qian Yibin joked: "Boss, are you thinking of your sister-in-law again?"

"Her classmate is dead." Long Chengxuan said lightly and made Qian Yibin shut up. Then he walked aside: "Xiao Mo, it's me."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaomo received a call from her husband, and she was a little surprised: "Are you not busy with work? Why do you have time to call me?"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to have a meal, otherwise you will be anxious with me again when you look back." Speaking of this, Long Chengxuan's smile came from the other end of the phone. Just hearing this laughter, you know that he is in a pretty good mood now.

There was finally something to be happy today, and Zhang Xiaomo's mood also improved: "What's good to eat at noon?"

"Don't talk about me, you report what you're going to eat for lunch first?"

"Well... there are white garlic paste, mapo tofu, and a bowl of bean soup. By the way, there is also a bowl of sweet white. Wanrong made it for me. In addition, today, a small bottle of bayberry wine was surrounded by Grandpa Cai. It tasted like juice. It is rare that he would also brew such soft wine." This kind of wine is generally more popular among girls. Grandpa Cai should have brewed it for women at home, right?

When he heard that Grandpa Cai gave Zhang Xiaomo a small bottle of bayberry wine, Long Chengxuan was stunned: "Grandma Cai likes to drink bayberry wine, but she can't drink bayberry soy wine of the height on the market, so Grandpa Cai will brew some bayberry wine for her every year. Even if Grandma Cai has passed away for three years, he will still brew it every year."

Is that true? It was made for the deceased lover? Suddenly, Zhang Xiaomo felt that the straightforward and loud old man also had his tender side: "I have to thank him well when I look back."

"Well, if you have time, please invite him to come to your house for a meal. If you have enough alcohol, you can drink a glass or two with him."

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