Old Xing furrowed his brow, "Why do you keep harping on his wife with all these questions? There's no reason to suspect that woman!"
Chen Xiao shrugged his shoulders, "Not everything needs a reason. Every time you take a shit, you always want to look back at it. Do you really expect to see something in that pile of crap? It's just a subconscious habit. And under the premise that almost everyone has no possibility of committing the crime, my habit is to suspect everyone, which also doesn't need a reason. So, starting with the person closest to him is quite logical. I never thought I had to find something specific. Even if one day you suddenly drop dead, I'll also take a close look at your wife... Oh, sorry, I forgot you don't have a wife... That's really pitiful," said Chen Xiao with utmost seriousness.
