I'm just a trainee police officer. I don't really want to solve the case.

"Of course. Not only do I know about it, I've also done it. Last month I caught a bastard who liked to steal people's underwear."

"I suspect Zhao Wei is the same, but what he is obsessed with is not ordinary objects, but women's long hair."

"Wait, who is Zhao Wei?" Xu Mo was a little confused.

"It's the thief we caught. Oh, no, it's the owner of the stolen car." Su Xiaoxiao explained.

Su Xiaoxiao took the hair out of her pocket.

"This fell out of the envelope containing the money of Zhao Wei. I asked Lin Changsheng where he found the envelope. He said it was in a big paper box. In addition to the envelope, there were also many long wigs in it."

"Yes, I heard you ask." Zhang Qiang nodded, "But even if he is obsessed with women's long hair, that is his personal interest and hobby. What does it have to do with you? Why did you go to his trunk?"

It has nothing to do with her, but it is related to Liu Lijuan's death. However, she cannot say it directly, so she has to make it more reasonable.

"I want to verify one thing. I suspect this hair belongs to Liu Lijuan."

"Why is Liu Lijuan involved again?"

When Zhang Qiang heard Liu Lijuan's name, his expression became a little strange, and he reached out and took the hair from Su Xiaoxiao.

"Liu Lijuan is the mother of the child we rescued yesterday. I have a deep impression of her. To be more precise, I have a deep impression of her hair. Her hair is black and straight, just like this one. After she slipped away from the police station yesterday, there has been no news since. I suspect something happened to her."

"You think Liu Lijuan is in trouble just based on a piece of hair?"

Xu Mo thought that her disciple's train of thought was really unusual.

"Master, you know, I actually have a special ability. I can remember everything I'm interested in, so I won't make a mistake."

Su Xiaoxiao spoke so seriously that she almost believed it herself. It would be great if she could really remember everything she saw.

As she spoke, she opened her phone and flipped through the photo album, which contained the photos of her hair.

"I found this in Zhao Wei's trunk. This is real hair. I think it belongs to Liu Lijuan. And I just called Gu Dacheng. He said there is no news about Liu Lijuan, but he thought Liu Lijuan lost her child yesterday and was embarrassed to face him. Maybe she went back to her parents' home to hide for a few days and didn't take it seriously."

Zhang Qiang took her phone and stared at the hair in the photo. His fingers trembled and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why Zhang Qiang was so excited, but Xu Mo knew.

He sighed. Liu Lijuan used to be Zhang Qiang's fiancée.

The two had a very good relationship back then, but when they talked about marriage, they were strongly opposed by Liu Lijuan's parents.

The reason for opposition is nothing more than that Zhang Qiang's family conditions are too poor.

Although Zhang Qiang is a policeman and his salary is not low, he has a mother who has been ill and bedridden for many years. Most of Zhang Qiang's salary is spent on his mother's medical expenses and nursing fees.

After all, no one wants their daughter to have to take care of patients and live a hard life after getting married, and they know that their daughter cannot bear that hardship.

But Liu Lijuan, who is blinded by love, doesn't think so. She can endure a little hardship for love.

So at the beginning she vowed that she would never leave Zhang Qiang, and even went so far as to turn against her parents, run away from home and go to Zhang Qiang to help him take care of the elderly.

This touched Zhang Qiang so much that he vowed to treat her well for the rest of his life.

But Liu Lijuan overestimated her determination.

She didn't know that taking care of a sick and bedridden old man was so troublesome!

You have to take care of the elderly's eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, turn them over every two hours, and help them move their hands and feet and massage their backs from time to time, otherwise they will get bedsores.

What she couldn't stand the most was helping the elderly clean up their urine and feces. The stench made her feel nauseous.

She only lasted a week before she ran away, leaving a note behind.

Love ultimately loses to reality.

But Zhang Qiang did not blame her. There is nothing wrong with not wanting to live a hard life, and there is no need to use love to kidnap others.

He is still single until now. Firstly, he has not been able to completely forget Liu Lijuan, even though he knows she is married; secondly, his family conditions are there, and he does not want to drag others down.

Xu Mo also heard about what happened last night. Liu Lijuan sneaked away from the police station. He thought she was embarrassed to see Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang returned the phone to Su Xiaoxiao. He had been with Liu Lijuan for two years and was very familiar with her hair. He also agreed with Su Xiaoxiao's opinion that the hair might really be Liu Lijuan's.

"Both of you think the hair belongs to Liu Lijuan?" Xu Mo said, his expression becoming serious. "So, Xiaoxiao, what you mean is that Zhao Wei killed Liu Lijuan and took her hair."

"I don't know whether Zhao Wei killed someone, but Liu Lijuan must have been in trouble. Zhao Wei was able to get her hair, so even if he didn't kill her, he should know something about the situation."

Zhang Qiang clenched his fists. Even though the two of them had ended up in a miserable way, he didn't want anything to happen to Liu Lijuan. He wanted to rush over and ask Zhao Wei right away.

Xu Mo stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive. We don't have any evidence right now. If you ask him, he will tell you. It will only alert the enemy. I think the most urgent thing is to confirm whether Liu Lijuan is really missing. If so, we need to let Gu Dacheng report the case. Only then will we have a reason to investigate."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded. Her master’s idea was right. Someone had to report the case before they could start the procedure.

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry about this. Just do what you need to do. We will take care of the rest."

Xu Mo didn't let Su Xiaoxiao take care of it, actually it was for her own good.

He was thinking that if it really involved a murder case, that Zhao Wei would definitely not be someone he could easily deal with. He couldn't let Su Xiaoxiao be in danger. She was just a trainee police officer and had already gotten into trouble once, so he couldn't let her take risks again.

"alright."

Su Xiaoxiao knew that Xu Mo was doing this for her own good, and she didn't want to interfere, but she couldn't ignore it. It concerned Aunt Su's life, and she had to complete the task.

We have three days to find the murderer, but we don’t even know where the body is hidden.

We have not received any report about the case that happened last night, which means that the place where the body was hidden is very hidden and not easy to be discovered.

Jingzhong City is a medium-sized city with a population of several million. It is not big but it is definitely not small. If she wants to find out where the body is by herself, she has to start with Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei must know where the body is.

What she saw was the scene before Liu Lijuan's death. At that time, her hair was still intact, which means that Zhao Wei cut her hair after her death, and he must have touched Liu Lijuan's body.

Therefore, the breakthrough lies in Zhao Wei.

She has already put the bait, but she won't know until tomorrow whether the fish will take the bait.

Zhao Wei sat in the reception room for more than half an hour, but no one came to take his statement, and he felt a little annoyed.

If he had known it would be so troublesome, he would not have come.

The police insisted that he come to take a statement, but when he came they left him aside.

What are you doing? I don’t have that much time to play with you.

Since no one cares, I'll just leave and wait for the police to find him. I'll come over next time to see how he feels.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Zhao Wei walked out of the police station on his own and went to his car to drive away.

Before getting in the car, he subconsciously opened the trunk and took a look.

Taoyuan Villa Building 2.

Zhao Zhixiang was sitting on the mahogany sofa in the living room reading a newspaper. Although print media are becoming less and less available nowadays, he still retains his old habit.

There was a cup of tea on the coffee table next to him. The emerald green tea soup looked very pleasing to the eye. It was this year's new tea, Biluochun, and it was his favorite flavor.

Drinking tea and reading the newspaper is a rare moment of relaxation for him during the day.

But at this moment, a man hurried in. It was his son Zhao Wei.

He got angry when he saw how flustered he was.

"Stop! Why are you sneaking around like a thief in your own home?!"

Zhao Wei was startled when he heard his father's voice. He was busy with something and didn't notice that there was someone in the living room.

In this family, the person he fears the most is his father. He feels that nothing he does can escape his eyes.

"Come here." Zhao Zhixiang pointed to the sofa.

"Yes." He sat down on the sofa obediently, ready to accept his father's lesson.

"Have you gotten into trouble again?"

"I didn't." Zhao Wei lowered his head.

"What are you doing without me? You don't do anything serious every day. I always have to help you clean up the mess."

He knows his son best. He can tell that he has done something wrong just by looking at his appearance. But he cannot just ignore him because he only has this one son.

"Bring the cane from the cupboard."

"Dad, it shouldn't be that serious." Zhao Wei's face turned pale with fear when he heard that they were going to use a cane.

What era is it now? They still practice feudal patriarchal autocracy, but he just can't resist.

"Just take it when I tell you to. Why are you being so long-winded?"

"Yes."

Zhao Wei tremblingly handed the cane to his father, took off his shirt, and knelt down obediently beside him.

Zhao Zhixiang picked up the cane and whipped him on the back for more than ten times. When he saw blood marks on his back, he stopped and sat back on the sofa.

"Tell me, what trouble did you get into this time?"