False evidence

Chapter 161 The Mystery Customer (Part 2)

Yan Fengwei replied at the time, "It's a woman."

Meng Zhen asked, "How old are you? Are you good-looking?"

Yan Fengwei nodded repeatedly, smacked his lips, and said, "Beautiful, really beautiful, and the outfit is quite fashionable."

Once they got there, Meng Zhen stopped talking.

However, Yan Fengwei remained slumped over the counter, lost in thought, and occasionally muttering something to himself.

Meng Zhen didn't pay attention at first, but later she felt something was wrong, so she quietly walked up behind him.

Then Yan Fengwei was repeatedly muttering:

"Have I seen her before? No? Why does she look so familiar? Have I seen her? I don't think I have. Have I seen her or not? Such a beautiful woman, where did I see her? If I had seen her before, there would definitely be something between us..."

That concludes the story.

What followed was that Meng Zhen lost her temper, and Yan Fengwei couldn't take it anymore. He called me for help, but Meng Zhen smashed his phone and scratched his face.

Pi Dan helped Meng Zhen sit down, glancing sideways at Yan Fengwei: "You men, do you feel like you should do something with a pretty woman every time you see one?"

Yan Fengwei quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant. When that woman came to sell rings, I didn't think much of her. I just thought she was quite fashionable and good-looking. But after she left, I suddenly remembered that I felt like I had seen her somewhere before."

You know, people are the kind of people who can't stand being scrutinized. The more I thought about it, the more familiar the woman seemed. Slowly, I became certain that I had seen her before. But I just couldn't remember when or where I had met her.

I asked, "Is she the kind of 'beauty' with a pointed chin, big eyes, and double eyelids that, when she was born, fell off the delivery bed and got caught on hooks and stretched to be wider than her lips?"

Without a second thought, Yan Fengwei said confidently, "She's definitely not someone who's had plastic surgery. She's beautiful, really beautiful!"

Seeing Meng Zhen's face, which had just calmed down, stretch again, I quickly pretended to slap him on the lips. "You should think your sister-in-law is the prettiest, and all the other women have plastic surgery faces."

Meng Zhen chuckled, patted Pi Dan's hand, pointed at me and said, "Little sister, be careful of him, he can be even worse than our man when he's in a bad mood."

I didn't say anything back, thinking that this joke would be the end of it.

But, to everyone's surprise, Yan Fengwei suddenly started muttering to himself in a daze:

"She's so beautiful... I'm sure I've seen her before, but where did I see her..."

When a glass blossomed on his bald head, 'awakening' him, Meng Zhen truly calmed down.

Because the bald man had his head split open; the wound wasn't serious, but blood was gushing out, which looked quite frightening.

As I watched the crimson blood streaming down Yan Fengwei's face, I felt a wave of dizziness.

"Hey, he's the one who got his head split open. What happened to you?" Xiao Shen asked, helping me up.

"You really are squeamish about blood!" Pidan quickly came over and stood between me and Yan Fengwei.

After another period of chaos, Yan Fengwei pointed to two cross-shaped bandages on his forehead, glanced sideways at Meng Zhen, and said:
"You idiot, how many times has this happened? How many times has this happened?"

I finally calmed down, but I was still in a daze.

Meng Zhen was used to opening the ladle for her husband, but seeing my expression, she panicked and hurriedly said to Pidan:

"Xiao Fan, is he really that badly afraid of blood? Should we take him to the hospital?"

I subconsciously shook my head: "No need, no need to go to the hospital. That woman... she's really beautiful, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before..." "What kind of beauty?" a gentle voice asked in my ear.

"Her facial features are just as good as yours, but she's older than you. I find it awkward to look at her, but she's really beautiful. The key thing is, I feel like I've met her more than once, and it's like we're quite familiar with each other."

I looked up at Pidan. "Trying to fool me without knowing when to stop? Others might not know what's going on, but you do?"

Pidan rolled his eyes: "What did you see while you were dizzy?"

I said, "I only saw their backs, so it must have been when they took the money and walked out of the store."

Indeed, among all the people present, Pidan knows me best.

I am genuinely squeamish about blood, but during this period of dizziness, I did indeed see some images through the clairvoyance.

Pidan scoffed, "You can tell someone is beautiful just by looking at their back? I'm curious, how do you know what their features are like and how old they are just by looking at their back!"

“You missed the second half of the sentence—I feel like I know her very well.”

I stood up, walked into the outer shop, and looked around.

Seeing Yan Fengwei and his wife follow me out, I pointed to the camera in the corner of the ceiling and asked, "Is it broken?"

Yan Fengwei was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh: "How the hell could I not have thought of that!"

As he turned and walked inside, he gestured wildly at Meng Zhen and said, "You idiot, once you see the video, you'll know just how fucking stupid you are!"

Nowadays, most supermarkets install surveillance cameras to prevent petty theft.

Yan Fengwei runs an antique shop, so he pays even more attention to this.

The computer screen not only displays a wide-angle view, but also synchronized audio recording.

However, the purpose of surveillance is to prevent theft. Due to the angle, even after watching 23 minutes of video, the female customer's face was still not clearly visible.

Meng Zhen looked at the frozen image, then at Yan Fengwei: "I don't know what he looks like, but he has a great figure, narrow shoulders, a slim waist, and a big butt, which is your type."

Yan Fengwei finally stood up for himself: "Damn it, what man doesn't like looking at pretty women? Aren't you still obsessed with that male celebrity? Did you hear that? One's buying, the other's selling, are we saying anything unnecessary? You're pregnant with my child now, if I were to have any more romantic thoughts about other women, I'd be a complete bastard!"

Pidan said to me dejectedly, "This woman has a pretty good figure, but I couldn't see her face clearly from beginning to end. Anyway, I'm sure she's not Bai Jing. I've never seen any other woman you know before."

I waved my hand, telling her not to speak yet.

He watched the video several times, but could only say to her, "I definitely know this woman, and I know her very well. But the only women I've ever been in contact with are my classmates from school and the waitress I worked at the Sichuan restaurant..."

"And then there's my sister-in-law." I looked up at Meng Zhen.

Xiao Shen interjected, "There's a crucial point: you and Yan Guangtou both think this woman looks familiar. What about the others? Don't they think she looks familiar?"

Pidan and Mengzhen shook their heads at the same time, and Xiao Shensan also shook his head. "I'm sure I've never seen her before. In other words, if she's really someone you know, it's only Sanqi and Baldy who have met her."

Yan Fengwei shook his head: "I haven't known Sanqi for very long. The only women I've known since then, besides my wife, are my sister-in-law and that lawyer Bai from that day."

"Then this is truly bizarre." Little Shen tilted his head and looked at the two of us. "Is there really no one else here?"

For some reason, Pi Dan suddenly asked Yan Fengwei, "Have you ever been to Sai Xifeng Sichuan Restaurant?"

(End of this chapter)