C1 Chapter 1

"You are a person who is calm, calm, thoughtful, creative, independent, and detestable. You like to pursue external beauty while also focusing on internal cultivation. The biggest feature of your personality is that you are a person who will never give up until the very last moment. "

Wei Tianmin slowly read the analysis report of his personal psychological test results that he downloaded online. He carefully compared it with his daily state of mind and words and actions to evaluate them one by one. He felt that this report was more in line with his own mental state. After reading the report, he pondered for a moment before printing a copy on his computer. This could also be considered a mirror of self-improvement! It might be useful in the future. As he thought about this, he closed the window of the computer's web page with the mouse and put the printout of the report into his drawer.

"Hehehe …" Brother Wei! What? Are you doing an online psychological test again? Was it to test his luck with the flowers or to test his luck with the money? Show me the results! " The moment Wu Le entered his office and saw this scene, he came over with a smile, "If you're lucky, then give me a spoonful!"

"Go!" Go! "Go!" Wei Tianmin closed the half-closed drawer and looked up at Wu Le with a straight face. "I'm trying to figure out myself scientifically and analyze myself. I'm not like what you said about measuring luck with the peach blossoms or luck with the launder …"

"Alright!" Alright! I won't joke with you anymore … " Wu Le laughed for a moment and then changed the topic. He stopped smiling and his expression became serious as he asked, "Brother Wei, do you know? Cheng Shi is dead! "

Although there were a lot of criminal cases and a lot of clients who died due to various reasons, the name "Cheng Shi" still brought Wei Tianmin's thoughts and vision back to the face of Wu Le.

"Which one is Cheng Shi?" He slowly asked, as if recalling something.

"Our Ningchuan City's most famous young literary master, Cheng Shi!" As Wu Le sat in front of him, he took out a thick stack of investigative evidence from his folder and handed it to him. He handed the documents to Wei Tianmin because Wei Tianmin was the deputy chief of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade's Serious Crimes Unit and the file material examiner. His duties were to analyse these materials objectively, to check for omissions and to determine precisely what they were.

"Captain Chen and I went to the scene of his death to investigate and obtain evidence. Now, we can completely conclude that he committed suicide due to misanthropy." "Wu Le waited for Wei Tianmin to accept the materials and added after thinking for a while." "Group Chen" was the head of the homicide squad, Chen Feng. He was a smart, experienced and outstanding police officer. The cases he handled with his own hands were generally well documented, well-documented, and accurate, and could withstand rigorous scrutiny.

Wei Tianmin put his hand on the front page of the stack of materials. He didn't immediately open it like he usually did. This Cheng Shi... His name seems to have been mentioned to me recently... " He frowned and thought for a while before patting his head. Finally, he remembered, "Oh …" Oh... It was about half a month ago. When he went to Su Wen's school to give a speech, he even gave her a painting … "Oh right, Su Wen told me about him a few times …"

While saying that, Wei Tianmin searched his mind for fragments of Cheng Shi's memories. In recent years, this young literary person, who had been paralyzed on a wheelchair his entire life due to polio in his childhood, had risen to fame through his shocking talent. In the Ningchuan City, there was almost no one who did not know of him. But he also seemed to have been out of sight of the public and the media, somewhat mysterious. Therefore, the vast majority of the citizens only knew that he was a well-known literary and artistic expert in the whole city, the whole province and even the whole country, but they didn't know much about his actual situation. Wei Tianmin, on the other hand, had some understanding of him. Because his girlfriend, Su Wen, is a young teacher at the Institute of Ningchuan and Fine Arts, and also a "fan of painting" of Cheng Shi. Therefore, under Su Wen's introduction, he had once read some of the novels written by Cheng Shi and had also once enjoyed some of his paintings. On the whole, he felt that Cheng Shi's works seemed to be overflowing with a sense of gentleness, sadness, and ecstasy, but not the type that he was particularly fond of. Thinking about that, Wei Tianmin looked up at Wu Le and asked casually, "How did he kill himself?"

"His death was a bit cool! According to the analysis of the scene, he must have fainted due to drug abuse during the bath and eventually drowned in the bathtub. " Wu Le twitched his lips and said with a look of disbelief, "Who knows what he was thinking at that time? He actually chose such a huge bathtub as his burial ground … These artists, they are just so nervous... "Didn't Taiwan's' San Mao 'strangle himself with a pair of socks?

Wei Tianmin answered with a "hmm" and quietly pondered for a moment before slowly asking, "Did you guys find out why he committed suicide at the scene?"

"There's a copy of the will he wrote before he committed suicide. Take a look for yourself." Wu Le's expression became impatient. He yawned, stretched his body and stood up with an eager look, "Brother Wei! This is the case of Chen Team and me investigating the evidence on the spot! What? You don't trust our judgment? From all the signs at the scene, it could only be confirmed that he had committed suicide. Come on! I played mahjong with a few friends in the middle of the night and was always sleepy today... If you have any questions, take a look at the materials! I... "I'm going over there to take a nap …"

"Sure!" Wei Tianmin nodded and told him to leave. At the same time, he lowered his head and slowly looked at the stack of materials. He found a piece of paper in it. It was a copy of Cheng Shi's will. On the piece of paper, Cheng Shi's words were written with firm strokes and were very fluent:

"I am a suicidal person. Pliny, an ancient Roman writer, has a famous saying: 'Death is God's most satisfying gift to mankind in a world full of bitterness'. Before I die, let the pure water take away the dirt from my body! Forgive me for leaving. Dear Shen Hong, I can't accompany you any further. I will watch over you forever from the other side of the Kingdom of Heaven. May your future path be better than mine. "

Wei Tianmin carefully finished reading Cheng Shi's will. It seemed to him that the will was written in a profound way, except that everything here was like layers of mountains shrouded in mist, obscuring the outline. Calming himself down, he raised his voice to ask Wu Le who was napping at the side of the desk, "Wu Le, wake up! Who is this Miss Shen Hong? Where is she now? "

Wu Le slowly raised his head, looking drowsy and relaxed. However, the moment he heard the name "Shen Hong", he immediately came to his senses. "Miss Shen Hong? Oh! That's Cheng Shi's girlfriend! She is so beautiful... Brother Wei, you'll know when you see her. Her beauty is comparable to any superstar … That day when we went to the scene to investigate for evidence, the first time Chen saw her, he was stunned and his briefcase fell to the ground … Moreover, she should be considered the richest young mistress in Ningchuan City now! You know what? How much property did Cheng Shi leave her? - RMB 60 million! A whole sixty million! "

Looking at Wu Le's exaggerated expression, Wei Tianmin shook his head doubtfully: "Cheng Shi really has that much money? "Then he's really a 'classic example' of our city's art workers getting rich first!"

"Why is that impossible? His novels and paintings can make a lot of money! " As Wu Le said this, a trace of an evil smile appeared on his face. "It's just that this Shen Hong is so beautiful and rich. I can't help but let my imagination run wild …"