ordinary human life

Her identity can be roughly confirmed from the clothes on her body that haven't completely rotted.

It was the clothes Huang Weiwei wore on the day she disappeared.

……

"Wife, where did I put that blue one-inch shirt?" Song Xuemin asked loudly towards the outside of the house.

"I just washed it yesterday, so it should still be on the balcony." His wife Xia Mei replied outside the room.

Hearing this, Song Xuemin took a white shirt and put it on again, and then put on a blue suit, tidied it up meticulously, and then walked out of the room.

His wife Xia Mei and son Song Rui are having breakfast.

Because of the good living conditions, his wife Xia Mei takes good care of her. Although she is in her 40s, she looks only in her thirties.

"I'll go to the store to have a look." Song Xuemin said.

"Aren't you at home for breakfast?" Xia Mei asked as she stood up.

"No, I don't have much appetite in the morning." Song Xuemin said.

"Skipping breakfast is bad for your health." Xia Mei came over and helped Song Xuemin straighten the collar of his suit.

But she was just talking, because Song Xuemin was a very stubborn person, if he said he would not eat, he would not eat, no matter how much he said, it was useless.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, by the way, why don't you wear the clothes I bought for you?" Song Xuemin said suddenly.

"I can't wear it every day. That one was just washed this morning, and you have a strange look. How can anyone still wear that old style now? Don't buy it next time." Xia Mei said with a smile.

My husband is good at everything, but he is a bit strange in aesthetics.

Or rather nostalgic, the clothes I buy for her every time are old styles from more than ten years ago, and no one still wears them like that now.

But because Song Xuemin likes it, she sometimes wears it.

"but I like it."

"Okay, I see, drive slowly." Xia Mei said with a smile.

Then he turned his head and said to his son who was eating: "Your father didn't even know how to say hello when he went out?"

"Understood, I understand, Dad, drive slowly, goodbye. Oh, it's so troublesome." Song Rui said without raising his head.

"This child." Xia Mei shook her head speechlessly.

At the beginning of the rebellious period, Song Rui and Xia Mei didn't dare to say too much, for fear that things would turn against each other.

Song Xuemin didn't mind at all, he always had a smile on his face, hugged his wife, then turned and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw two policemen standing at the door.

Song Xuemin walked past the two policemen with a calm expression.

"Song Xuemin." Suddenly a policeman stopped him.

Song Xuemin turned his head calmly, and asked with a puzzled face, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, there is a case that requires your cooperation in the investigation." One of the policemen said.

"Ask me to cooperate with the investigation? What case?" Song Xuemin asked with a puzzled face.

"We'll find out when we go to the bureau." The policeman said.

"Okay, then can I go back and talk to my wife?" Song Xuemin agreed without hesitation.

"Call me." One of the policemen hesitated and said.

Song Xuemin didn't object when he heard the words, and directly dialed Xia Mei's cell phone.

"Huh? Did you forget to bring something?" Xia Mei asked strangely.

"No, didn't you say you wanted to go to my mother's place before? Today you go to see it for me." Song Xuemin said.

"I'm still planning to go on Sunday, let's go together."

"I can't go on Sunday because I have something to do. You should go first. By the way, it's been cold recently. Buy some clothes for my mother and tell her to throw away the things you don't need and don't keep them." Song Xuemin said.

"Okay, leave it to me, don't worry."

"That's it for now." Song Xuemin turned off the phone.

He calmly said to the two police officers, "Let's go."

The two policemen looked at each other, then escorted Song Xuemin into the police car.

When he was about to get into the police car, Song Xuemin took a look around.

I saw a lot of strong men, all of whom seemed to be in plain clothes, got into the cars parked on the side of the road.

Song Xuemin had a rough idea of ​​the upcoming interrogation over and over again in his mind.

At the same time, I thought over and over again in my mind whether there was any evidence of the crime left behind.

In fact, it has been calculated countless times in his mind over the years.

It doesn't make much sense to think about it now, the most important thing is to relax and not be nervous.

Song Xuemin, who was slightly nervous in his heart, completely relaxed, and even smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The smooth sailing life is finally a little exciting.

Looking at Song Xuemin's smug smile, Huang Weiwei who was following behind him was full of resentment, but there was nothing she could do.

Finally, after thinking about it, it slowly disappeared.

Because she also knew where the only evidence to catch Song Xuemin was. The other evidences had long since disappeared.

Moreover, Song Xuemin's psychological quality is too good. Without evidence, he might not be able to catch him.

Therefore, this only evidence must not be destroyed. If it is destroyed, Song Xuemin can really get away with it.

After all, the law is about evidence.

Chapter 317 Pollution

Serious people who keep a diary?

Obviously Song Xuemin was not a serious person when he was young, so he kept a diary.

And he wrote down the details of how to kill Huang Weiwei.

Take it out and study it carefully.

Not only did this murder not burden him psychologically, but it became a kind of proud work hidden in his heart.

Especially for so many years at large, the police had no clues, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Of course, the diary doesn't just record murders.

There are also his motives and psychological process for killing people.

The habit of writing a diary did not stop until his son was born.

This diary was also left by Song Xuemin with his parents in his hometown.

Song Xuemin's parents are not well-educated, and Song Xuemin has a successful career, so he is very convinced.

Song Xuemin was also very relieved of them. He told his mother that if one day, whether he himself or Xia Mei asked her to throw away all the useless things, he would help him get rid of the notebook.

As for why he didn't deal with it long ago, maybe it was to satisfy his perverted psychology.

Otherwise, few murderers would write down the crime process in detail after killing someone.

When Huang Weiwei arrived at Song Xuemin's parents' house, she happened to see two policemen leaving from the door, followed by Song Xuemin's parents who looked worried.

Huang Weiwei couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then turned around and left again, heading for Jinhuahu Town.

"So, Song Xuemin has been arrested?" He Sihai asked Huang Weiwei, pouring a glass of water.

Huang Weiwei nodded and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I hope he can subdue the law as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, as long as there is evidence, rape and murder are serious crimes. Even if there is a lawyer to defend him, the sentence will not be light."

"I hope it will be as soon as possible. To be honest, I have long wanted to go to the Netherland, but seeing him at ease is really not reconciled."

While talking, Yang Ximei came.

Seeing Yang Ximei, Huang Weiwei frowned slightly, and subconsciously moved closer to He Sihai.

After another conversation, Luo Huan and Pan Kai came together, followed by the Bai girl.

But she didn't come in, standing at the door full of hesitation.

She just needs to follow behind Pan Kai silently, and she doesn't want him to know her existence, which will only increase her troubles.

When Pan Kai fell in love with someone else one day, she would just return to the Underworld quietly.

"Wow, it's so lively, there are so many guests today." Luo Huan said eagerly as soon as he entered the door.

Then, when he saw the Soul Lamp on the table, he was a little stuck, a little scared, and looked at Huang Weiwei and Yang Ximei curiously.

I want to distinguish between the two of them, which one is human and which one is cunning.

A pure and beautiful girl and a kind old man.

Originally, he thought that Yang Ximei should be weird, after all, she was so old.

But when he saw Huang Weiwei's clothes, he was immediately sure that it was her. The main dressing style was too different from modern people's.

"Are you free every day? What are you doing here again?" He Sihai asked with a slight frown.

"I came with him." Luo Huan immediately pointed to Pan Kai who had been silent since entering the door.

"Mr. He, I heard Luo Huan tell me, I think... I want to ask, is she... is she still by my side?"

He Sihai hadn't spoken yet, but Yang Ximei and Huang Weiwei who were sitting next to her looked at the door.

Luo Huan was the most vigilant, and immediately turned to look at the door.

Pan Kai also looked back, but there was nothing.

He Sihai didn't know how to answer him. Seeing Yang Qingqing's appearance, he didn't want to meet Pan Kai at all, and he didn't even want to know his existence.

Before He Sihai could speak, Yang Ximei stood up suddenly and said, "I've finished the tea too, I'll go first, old woman."

With that said, he stood up and walked directly outside.

Once out of the range of the Soul Lamp, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Luo Huan was a little surprised, so I guessed wrong.

"I'm leaving too." Huang Weiwei also said.

Then he stood up and walked out the door, and also disappeared without a trace under their noses.

"Oh, so both of them are tricky." Luo Huan heaved a sigh of relief, showing a look of sudden realization.

Then I felt something was wrong, why was my reaction a little strange?

I can only comfort myself, probably because there are too many weird things, so I don’t get used to it.

As for Pan Kai, his mouth was wide open the whole time, with a surprised expression on his face.

When Luo Huan said that they were all deceitful, his teeth chattered a little and said: "It turns out that it's all true."

Luo Huan immediately turned around when he heard the words.

('へ')

"So you didn't believe what I said?" Luo Huan asked angrily.

"Uh..." Pan Kai smiled awkwardly.

"I don't believe it, why do you insist on me bringing you here?"

"What if it's true?" Pan Kai said awkwardly.

"Fake." Luo Huan said angrily.

He Sihai frowned.

"It's okay, let's go out." He Sihai drove them away directly.

"Mr. He." Pan Kai smiled apologetically.

"Go out." He Sihai said in a deep voice.