HBWnovel Chapter 126 Women.
Chapter 126 Women.
The incident happened so suddenly, it is estimated that Qiu Zongfu did not expect that he would be arrested, and he did not have time to inform his divorced wife who had been divorced for more than ten years.When Lin An and his colleagues arrived at the xx community, the woman was carrying the vegetables she bought from the vegetable market next door and was about to go home to cook dinner. It seemed that she didn't know that her ex-husband had entered.
The woman was the same age as Qiu Zongfu, both of whom were over half a century old. She was wearing a down jacket that covered her body, her half-white hair was baked to black, combed meticulously, and stuck tightly to her scalp, and she was wearing a gold bracelet on her left hand, which almost flashed. Blind Lin An's eyes.
However, the thick calloused scars on her hands and the discounted vegetables she carried revealed the fact that she was once a poor farmer, and her demeanor did not match this high-end neighborhood. Even though she made her look like a cleaning lady, it was obvious that she hadn't learned how to be a rich lady.
The house she lives in is quite big, with three bedrooms and two bathrooms, and the functional areas are distributed reasonably. The area of the entrance garden and viewing balcony alone is equivalent to an ordinary small studio.
The woman welcomed the man into the door at a loss, said "no need to change shoes", and hurried to clean up the sundries in the house.
Looking at the decoration of this house, Lin An felt embarrassed to enter without changing his shoes: "It's okay, just bend over, don't bother."
He opened the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and the red, blue plastic bags exploded all over the floor. Most elderly people have the habit of collecting plastic bags. Lin An didn't care, and picked them up one by one, but his eyes were deep in the shoe cabinet. A glance, as expected, found a pair of men's leather shoes.
"Auntie usually lives alone in such a big house?" Lin An stood up, with a plastic bag in his hand, and opened his mouth as if chatting.
"Ah~" The woman saw the plastic bag Lin An was holding and knew that he had opened the shoe cabinet. Instead of blaming him for his rude behavior, the woman became nervous and rubbed her hands together awkwardly, "My son will come back sometimes, about six months once."
Perfectly explains the existence of men's leather shoes.But the traces of life at home cannot be easily erased. Lin An and his party came suddenly, the woman was unprepared, and the purple sand tea set was not put away in time. Shiny iron walnut.
——This is the fun of middle-aged men.
The woman followed Lin An's line of sight and saw the tea tray and iron walnuts. She was at a loss for a while, and buried her face in the high collar of the sweater.
"Then your son goes home twice a year, which is not too frequent—Auntie, don't be nervous, I told you just now that we are from the Public Security Bureau, and I want to know something about you, don't stand, let's sit explain."
Lin An showed the work permit to the woman, and invited the woman to sit on the sofa, just opposite the tea tray, as if returning to her own home.
The woman buried her head even lower, and even scratched the frostbite on her index finger.
"Have you been divorced for more than ten years?" Lin An asked.
The woman gave a weak "hmm", her whole body was as stiff as an ice sculpture.
Lin An turned a blind eye and chatted leisurely with her: "Your son doesn't come back to China often, and you are alone. Have you ever thought about finding a wife?"
"No," the woman told the truth. After she finished speaking, she realized that she was wrong, and looked at the tea tray on the coffee table in a panic, trying to explain, "I..."
"I see." Lin An interrupted her, pretending to understand clearly, "You are divorced and haven't left home. Your ex-husband usually comes back, right? You keep everything."
The woman was born in the countryside, and her three generations of ancestors were all out-and-out peasants. Stubbornness, old-fashionedness, and simplicity have been carved into her bones. Even though she has been brought to the city for some years, she still hasn't learned how to deal with the city people calmly. , Even when buying vegetables, I choose to go to a mixed vegetable market, and have never entered a large shopping mall.
When she heard Lin An's words, she trembled instinctively, choked up her sobs and did not say a complete sentence.
Lin An asked again: "How did you and your ex-husband meet?"
The woman's brain had already stopped, and she replied in a low voice: "The matchmaker... introduced it."
Lin An: "Why did you get divorced? Are you in a bad relationship?"
This question is beyond the outline. The marriage of the older generation has little affection. Most of them are old. After being introduced by the villagers of the seven aunts and eight aunts, they find a partner of the same age to make do with each other. If the child is alive, the task of this life will be considered complete. Well, as long as the guy in my family is not violent, then he can still make do with it. As for what the other party did outside, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't understand.
The woman was silent, she couldn't answer.
Lin An didn't make things difficult for her, and changed the subject: "My son is still in school? Where is he going?"
"Come on," the woman breathed a sigh of relief when she finally had an answerable question, "What are you adding, it's so far away."
"How did you think of sending your son abroad?"
Children are the eternal topic of mothers. Women let down their vigilance and opened up the chatterbox: "I didn't study well when I was a child, and I said that I have studied abroad so I can find a job when I come back."
Lin An said "Oh": "Then your son hasn't joined the work yet?"
"No," the woman said, "it may take a few years. I heard that studying abroad is not like studying in China... I don't understand either. Anyway, I can read more books."
Lin An: "What about you, what do you usually do?"
Probably the question Lin An asked was too simple, like a community director visiting the grassroots to ask residents about their families. The woman didn't realize that she had fallen into a trap, and answered honestly: "Me? I just do hygiene at home. Cooking and so on, at my age, people don’t even want to go out to work, who would pay for an old bone.”
"That's true." Lin An winked at the accompanying colleagues, signaling him to make a record of the inquiry, and then asked the woman, "Your son doesn't have a job, and you don't have a job, so how did you buy this big house?"
Hearing this, the woman raised her head in astonishment, and when she became nervous, she exerted strength with her hands, digging out the frostbite so that pus and blood flowed out.
Compared to Qiu Zongfu who kept his mouth shut, interrogating this woman was not at all challenging.Lin An smiled and said, "Actually, why are we here this time? I just want to ask if you still have contact with Qiu Zongfu? And who paid for the property under your name and the expenses for your son's study abroad?"
"I..." The woman quickly realized that the visitor was not kind, but it was too late. She became anxious, as if the seat under her ass was not a soft sofa, but a nail. "During the divorce, we shared a property. The location was quite... very good. Later, the value increased. My son asked me to sell it while the market was good. I sold... a large amount of money, and my son said that the interest on depositing the money in the bank is less, so it is better Buying a house, in case the value rises again, I...I listen to him, me and Qiu Zongfu...he won't have to pay child support anymore when our son grows up, and we haven't contacted for many years."
"Oh, your son still has a sense of investment," Lin An said, picking up the iron walnut on the coffee table, "You said that you haven't contacted Qiu Zongfu for several years, and you haven't found a wife, so whose is this thing? "
The woman licked her lips, her face was so wrinkled that water could be wrung out: "I... mine."
Lin An nodded, as if agreeing with the woman's statement, but said, "Did someone teach you to say those words just now, or did you think of them yourself?"
Unknown which word touched her nerves, the woman squeezed out a sob from her throat, and refused to speak again for a long time. This is very similar to Qiu Zongfu, who firmly believes in saying less and making less mistakes.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to say it." Lin An was a little thirsty, but the master didn't pour water for him, so he was too embarrassed to pour it himself, so he continued, "But I want to tell you, if the property under your name is Qiu Zongfu gave it to you, so you have to be careful. You don’t know what your ex-husband did, do you? Let me tell you, he took in lost children. Think carefully about how the money came from.”
Every time Lin An said a word, the woman's face turned pale. She struggled to digest Lin An's words with her limited brain power, and after she figured it out, she stared at the other party in amazement, with disbelief written deep in her trembling pupils.
Lin An continued to fan the flames: "If your source of funds is normal, it's okay, but if it's not normal, you have to re-plan the rest of your life. Once your husband and wife have a record of breaking the law, it will affect the next generation. When the time comes, your son will write it down. No matter how much you read, you won’t have anything to do with civil servants or state-owned enterprises. If you cooperate with our investigation, there may be some room for repayment.”
Lin An has always been unruly, so he can at least restrain himself under the surveillance cameras in the interrogation room. Once he comes out, he doesn't care about 21, whether he is intimidating or cheating. Anyway, there is only one purpose, to get the testimony he wants.
When the woman hears that it will affect the future of her precious son, she immediately panics. You must know that in the minds of the older generation, except for civil servants, other occupations are equal to being unemployed. She does not want her son to become an unemployed youth.
"I..." the woman wrung her fingers, "I don't know, the money was actually given to me by Qiu Zongfu, and he also wanted to divorce the marriage, and he wanted to send the son abroad."
Lin An sighed silently, as expected, the end of the world is the bureaucracy, and the weakness of parents is the child, so scare them away.He coughed seriously, and put on Police Officer Lin's overalls: "Did you two leave home when you got divorced?"
"Well," the woman lowered her head and replied softly, "he comes back occasionally."
Lin An: "Did he tell you how he got his money?"
The woman thought for a while: "It is said that it is for business."
"what business?"
"I don't know," the woman said, "I don't understand what he said, and he didn't tell me what kind of business it is. Anyway, he just gives me living expenses every month."
It can be seen that this woman has no skills, and it is difficult to find a job when she is too old. She can only rely on her own man. As long as she has food and drink, and her son is healthy, she has nothing to pursue in this life. She can do whatever the man wants her to do. Marriage and divorce He even helped the man guard the property of unknown origin in a daze.
Lin An sighed lightly: "Qiu Zongfu taught you what you said just now?"
The woman thought for a moment, hesitated between her divorced husband and her own son, and finally chose her son's future. She nodded and said, "Qiu Zongfu said that it is better not to publicize our money. If anyone asks, let me answer." Money comes from selling houses.”
Lin An: "His property has always been in your name?"
"Yes... no, it is also under my son's name, and you can't find it abroad."
"How much money did he give you in total?"
The women counted, and Lin An took a look and gasped. This damn thing is halfway south of the Yangtze River, and there is only a difference of two hundred and five between 500 Street and Jiangnan.
"He gave me money to buy a house... What other financial products are there?" the woman continued to pick up frostbite, saying intermittently, "I don't understand... I will listen to him."
The greatest tragedy in life is that people don’t know how to spend money when they have money. Women don’t know how to manage money, and they don’t know how to cash out real estate. They foolishly guard the property for others, receive some “salary” every month, and support their lives. Finished.But having said that, if women are careful, Qiu Zongfu will probably change their wives to transfer their property. Qiu Zongfu has a good eye. When choosing Qiu Xingyu, he likes her cleverness and vanity. wave.
Lin An mourned for this woman for a second: "You never suspected that there was something wrong with the money he gave you, and you never asked him?"
"No...don't dare to ask," the woman still didn't dare to look up at Lin An, peeling off the calluses on her hands little by little, "We are divorced, our son hasn't started working yet, and the house we bought has been mortgaged... I dare not ask more questions."
Lin An understood, and Qiu Zongfu kept his mind carefully and mortgaged the real estate under the woman's name. Maybe the money obtained from the mortgage would be in Qiu Zongfu's hands. In short, women have no right to dispose of it. , but her monthly "salary" is not enough to pay back, she just used a name to disturb the public, and got divorced, and her son has not worked yet, so she is unable to support her, so she dare not make mistakes, fearing that a man will kick her She was kicked.
"Hey~ okay," Lin An didn't ask any more questions, as long as he knew that the money belonged to Qiu Zongfu, he took the inquiry record from his colleague and put it in front of the woman, "Look at it, sign it if you're sure there's no problem— —You guys go and drive the car over and prepare to go back.”
At the same time, the criminal police detachment was in a meeting.
Everyone sorted out the labor results of the past few days, and Jiang Bei flicked through the report in his hand-the list of adopters has been screened, most of the adopters' phone numbers are empty, and [-]% of the adopted children have not registered their household registration , disappeared, this number is shocking; as for the list of sponsors, as expected, it is mixed with water, the meaning of this thing is to pretend to thank the sponsors, as for the amount and so on, it is full of water, otherwise there will be no There are so many celebrities making fraudulent donations for the show. Of course, if you don't want to thank them, you don't have to leave your name.In addition to Qiu Feng's testimony, it is enough to nail Qiu Zongfu half to death. I am not afraid that he will not speak, but there is one more important thing -
"Lin An," Jiang Bei lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to the right, "Where are the details of Qiu Zongfu's wife's assets? Have you checked it out? Did she explain the source of the funds?"
The right deputy general was not there, so Yang Chao, who was forced to step up, put his hand on Jiang Bei's palm, and replied, "Lin An is still on his way back, so he said it's all right."
Jiang Bei frowned, and he withdrew his hand resolutely, and wiped his pants quietly: "Okay, then you—"
Jiang Bei wanted to ask Yang Chao who was the person who issued Qiu Zongfu's pick-up certificate, but he stopped talking.
He looked around, all of them were colleagues, and some of them were brought out by him, but at this moment, rationality overcame sensibility, and he understood that this question could not be asked in public, what if it was one of them who leaked the secret to the outside world.
Yang Chao knew what he wanted to ask, so he didn't say it out of his head. He found that his boss was still wiping his hands under the table, so he simply wrote his name on the back of his hand as an answer.
Jiang Bei received it successfully, and his mood was very complicated. He had already started to think about how to use the waste, but...why couldn't he go to the small office and tell him to do something to him?
He doesn't like physical contact very much, so he frowned instantly: "Lin An came back and asked him to come to me. Where is Qiu Zongfu, still he refuses to speak?"
"Open," said a criminal police officer, "when it's time to eat, you can speak on time, and the rest of the time it's closed. I'll meet him later."
"No, we'll talk about it when Lin An comes back." Jiang Bei said.
To deal with Qiu Zongfu, it is useless to lie to him and scare him. He has to carry the coffin in front of him, so that he can understand that he is finished. Jiang Bei doesn't want to do useless work on him anymore. If he wants to play, he can kill him with one blow.