The sound of wind and rain at night

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When Chi Mingxia came out of the hospital to accept formal inquiries in the bureau, he was blocked by Jane and Jiang's family at the gate of the bureau. Liang Ziwei and Wang Yue got off the car and asked them to wait in the reception room first, but the angry two families couldn't listen at all. Shu's mother smashed the low-quality leather bag in her hand on the windshield with a bang, and sat in front of the car without waiting for the police to reprimand, patted her legs and cried loudly, "My daughter died so badly, she was skinned. The murderer is still running free in the car. If the government doesn’t uphold justice, I will go to the central government to sue you. My daughter is so beautiful that he stabbed her to death.”

Although people are not allowed to gather at the gate of the police station, many citizens are still watching from a distance. Jiang's mother pointed to the people in the car, "Brothers and sisters, you know that the murderer is a stinking backdoor!! He seduced my son-in-law... My daughter's life is miserable... If you don't let this xxxx come out to parade in the street today, I will crash and die at your gate..." The rough words made the onlookers faintly excited and embarrassed the Jian family who stood at the door together. Jian's family, an uneducated rural woman, can be regarded as a "house of etiquette". Jiang's mother talked nonstop, and her son, who had just died less than half a year before his bones were still cold, was also splashed with sewage.

Wan Tulli asked Yao Yao to take care of Ming Xia and got out of the car by herself, 'Boom! ' slammed the car door, "What are you doing!!" Taking advantage of the moment when the woman was in a daze, Wan Qili took the commanding height of her voice, "This is a police station, not a vegetable market!! Liang Ziwei, call the armed police immediately , now the crackdown (yanda backup pinyin anti-space) will be shut down for half a month before talking!"

puff!Armed police~?No one could tell that Wan Qili was talking nonsense, but Mother Jiang on the ground just bought it. She was not afraid that the police knew that the police could not beat people, but soldiers could not. Qing', she got up and bluffed and took the purse and pointed it into the car, "Then, the government has to avenge my daughter!"

Wan Tili secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands on his hips and took the posture of the township head to hold a meeting, "Don't worry about it, look at the enthusiastic people around you, Ang, they are all very concerned about this case. During the (yanda) period, it is not only aimed at the society but also at us, don’t worry, big sister, follow me to the reception room and wait for a while, if there is anything I need to know, I will ask you, go.”

Relatively speaking, Jane's family was easier to deal with, and they didn't intend to be commented on in public, so they followed the slope when they saw the police let them go.

The formal questioning did not go smoothly, not because Ming Xia didn't cooperate but because he really couldn't remember many details. He only remembered that Jiang Shu saw him as a ghost, and he begged her to tell Jian Yang's whereabouts because he was not at home. After discovering Jian Yang's traces, Jiang Shu's sharp laughter followed, she even burst into tears 'Jian Yang?Jane Young?He is dead! !He died on the spot and was smashed hahahahaha... Chi Mingxia, you will never see him in your life!he!die!La!Killed by you!Ha ha ha ha...'

As for when and how the knife appeared, he had no memory of the darkness in front of his eyes at all, and when he regained consciousness, he stumbled at the gate of the community.

Such ambiguous testimony is very detrimental to Ming Xia, so Wan Tili could only continue to ask, "How did you get into Jiang Shu's house?"

"Jian Yang gave me a key. Jiang Shu had a lot of business trips the year before last. Jian Yang sometimes let me go there. Heck, I never returned it. I forgot to return it," Ming Xia said of this passage. She lowered her eyelids from time to time, obviously ashamed of such behavior, "One time Jiang Shu dropped a fork when delivering food, and I secretly hid it on the ground to sharpen it. She hasn't come for the past two days. I know she wants me to fend for myself. Extinct, I know that my sins are serious and ruined his family, but I really want to see him again as an explanation for the past ten years. I broke open the iron lock and escaped. There is an unfinished villa area in the mountains Liao is uninhabited, I crawl for a while and then get up and walk again. It took me a whole night to meet a kind truck driver who gave me a ride, but I was too smelly and he didn’t want to cause trouble, so he just let me stay in the back In the car, after dawn, I went back to where I lived and changed into dirty clothes... At that time, I didn’t recognize myself in the mirror, it was like crawling out of a garbage dump.”

"Do you hate Jiang Shu?"

"I don't know, it's better to say helplessness than hatred," Ming Xia felt annoyed for the first time. He didn't want to weigh the relationship between the three of them. In fact, it was inseparable from his blindly avoiding the situation to such an end. "She is such a beautiful and dazzling woman. Zhou Yang was indeed attracted to her first and we even had a quarrel over it. However, Jiang Shu's feelings were too passionate and aggressive, and we were exhausted. She slowly penetrated like smoke. Into the gap between us, layer by layer, finally entangled Jian Yang, the root cause is that there is a problem between me and Jian Yang, our love is too directionless."

After the interrogation of Wan Tili, I went to find Han Siyin, the "femme fatale" in the bureau. This nickname was not given to her by Wan Tili. In fact, Han Siyin is well-known. There is no doubt that she is beautiful. The key is That sharp and pungent personality is really rare among women. She can dissect & dissect corpses expressionlessly with a bright red lipstick on her face, and can eat hot dogs in front of a table full of human *body *organs. At that time, she wanted to have a pack of instant noodles with Laotan sauerkraut, but she took it back after being remonstrated by her subordinates.

"Sister Han, last time you said that there was a dispute over the fatal injury of the deceased, has it been resolved now?"

"En." Surprisingly, this time Han Siyin didn't finish his sentence quickly and sent him away. Instead, he took off his gloves and sat down at his desk to think for a while, "I've read the injury report of your suspect. Our side and Trace Inspection have been arguing about the location of the deceased’s abdominal injury and the stripping of the fingerprints of the murder weapon at the time of the crime. Actually, well, let’s put it this way,” Han Siyin looked at the empty laboratory, “Two points, First, the suspect was not left-handed, and the stab wound on the deceased’s abdomen was on the right side, which did not match the suspect’s height; There is no conclusion. I heard Wang Ping say that the suspect's mental condition is very bad. I suggest hypnosis, and the initiative of the murder weapon will become a key to sentencing. Let me first declare that I am just a forensic doctor, and I can talk about whatever comes to mind. Slightly."

After Han Siyin finished speaking, he went back to the autopsy table as if there was no one else in the room. Wan Tili left in a sensible way. He understood what Han Siyin meant.

Since Wang Ping met Mingxia, she has been contacting experts from the provincial department to facilitate a mental consultation for Chi Mingxia. What each of them is doing now is of course not to sympathize with what happened to Chi Mingxia. Chi Mingxia should take responsibility for it. The legal consequences caused by his own misconduct, but this is not a simple killing. Fairness and justice are reflected in every citizen, and Chi Mingxia is eligible to fight for this right before the final judgment.

Downstairs in the reception room, the Jian and Jiang families were in great trouble. Mother Jiang laughed at Jian Yang for liking a man, and the relatives of the Jiang family who came to join in the fun even made all kinds of obscenities. The policemen couldn't bear to hear the repeated solemn warnings, not to mention the old and bereaved Jane's parents, "What's wrong with my son liking men?" Jane's mother stood up from her seat with her head exploding, "What do you think your daughter is? Good stuff? Back then, she pretended to be pregnant and forced my son to marry her. When we got married, he didn’t care about our old couple. My son told me that Jiang Shu’s money had never been subsidized by the family. My son is inside and out, where did her money go? It was all searched by you!"

"You, you don't care! I should be filial to this one daughter! She died when she was young, and I brought her up. Now she is killed by your son's concubine, who will support me? This matter comes down to the root I have to blame your good son who is a playboy, you are a fraudulent marriage, don't bully us poor people who don't understand the law, your family must pay for it!"

"Yes, lose money!"

"No matter what, I have to pay Baier 80. A good girl marries a whore..."

The crowd laughed.

"To shut up!"

The receptionist didn't expect that there would be another explosion in the kung fu room where she went out to answer the phone, but this time she was stopped before she could make a sound. The heavy wooden door knocked against the wall behind and bounced back due to the force. After going back and forth a few times before stopping, Wan Tili stood at the door with a slight chill on his body.

The room was quiet, but Father Jian, who had been silent all this time, stood up slowly. His gray hair and eyes were cloudy, thinking that the pain of bereavement had not yet subsided, and he helped his wife who was trembling all over. They bowed slightly to Wan Qili and the police officer next to him. Lowering his body, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble," Wan Qili saw tears flashing in the old man's eyes when he got up, but before he could see that the old man had turned to his in-laws, "I am willing to send them away." The previous real estate and the existing deposits in the account will be transferred to you as compensation, and the old couple will not take any money, but don't let me hear any words that slander him!" Solving parents' worries and cares for the elderly, but concealing the most important problems in our other lives, and not giving the most basic trust to the parents who gave birth to him." He looked at Wan Qili, "I heard that the child has suffered a lot, please You conveyed our apology to him, we don’t want to pursue what is right and wrong, if... if necessary, we will try our best to help, it should be regarded as atonement for the evil son.”

After the old man finished speaking, he helped Jian's mother, who was weeping, to leave. He left his business card when he passed Wanqi. The house he lived in was worth three or four million yuan, and he swallowed back the words on his lips.

This side is actively preparing for Chi Mingxia's hypnosis. Over there, Chen Xiucheng is confronting two middle-aged men on the street. The two men in suits and leather shoes politely blocked Chen Xiucheng's Hummer, "Captain Chen, someone I want to talk to you, please follow us."

Chen Xiucheng has been eating and living in the bureau for the past two days. It must be that these people didn't find the opportunity. Today, he just wanted to take time to go back and see the people. He was stopped just after turning the corner. He didn't get out of the car, but just lowered the window and put his arm on it casually. , "Why should I move? A captain of the criminal police team almost died. Do you think things can be better? Go back, don't come to me again."

"Captain Chen!" One of the men grabbed the moving rearview mirror, "Captain Chen doesn't have to be obsessed, who doesn't have two pigtails, why bother with yourself and ruin your future!"

Chen Xiucheng slammed on the brakes, and the man staggered a few steps. Fortunately, his companion stepped up to help him, otherwise he would have rolled under the wheels, "Captain Chen, although we are running this trip for the boss, we are indeed thinking of you. We don't want to offend you with multiple friends and multiple paths, do we?"

"You have been offended," Chen Xiucheng stepped on the gas motor again and raised thin dust. Anyway, the interrogation is over, and all the witnesses and physical evidence that should be signed have been signed. Now if you want to get your son, you have to ask the red team. eyes guys.

When he opened the door, there was no one in the living room. Wan Teng said he was almost home when he called.

Chen Xiucheng changed his shoes at the entrance and walked in. After walking two steps, he came back. The sliding door of the kitchen was closed, and there was a shadow inside, like who was busy inside, and who else could be. He walked over and opened the door just in time to listen. Looking back at the movement, maybe he didn't expect him to come back so early, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "You're back!"

"You...hehe, what are you doing?" The person in front of him holding up two white claws and covering his face with flour is Wan Tili?Looking further down, why are there sores on the feet, "Good boy, we can discuss what you want to eat, what do you think you are with the kitchen?"

"Go, what do I call this to make soup, it means that I value you, understand?"

Regardless of the fact that the flour was on his body, Chen Xiucheng hugged him by the waist, "From then on, the long skirt will be a smile, and I will wash my hands and make soup for you."

Wan Tengli added some water to the basin, "Okay, I know you are very touched, go outside and wait, I will make dumplings for you."

"Xiaoli, I think it's more atmospheric for two people to cook together. Now that you've done your research, why don't you teach me to cook together, so we can chat." Waiting outside?For this messy kitchen table, Chen Xiucheng has no confidence in whether he can have dinner before midnight.

Wan Tili raised his hand that was still entangled with the dough and thought for a while. He didn't want Chen Xiucheng to drag down his progress at all, but he was very happy to chat together. He really wanted to talk to Chen Xiucheng, "Then... okay, what can you do?"

Chen Xiucheng rolled up his sleeves and lowered his head to steal a scent on Wan Cheng's face, "My dear, let me make the noodles for you first."