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The homicide was solved within 48 hours with witnesses, but because there were a lot of people who saw it at the time, it really fermented in the community for a while.Aunt Chen came back from the hospital two days later and learned that the case happened upstairs in her house. She moved the next day and went to Min Lu's house to send something to express her gratitude.

Jian Hui and Min Lu were both at work that day, and only the Min family and his wife were at home. They felt sorry to hear that Aunt Chen was leaving, so they chatted about the case after a few gossips.

Teacher Wang hadn't been out at home because of the recent case, so she didn't talk about it because she didn't know what happened, but Min Dabao knew something about the cause and effect from Jian Hui.

The case happened in winter, and the suspect and the two victims did not know each other from the beginning to the end, so the case was classified as a murder of passion.

"At the end of last year, the man took a little girl to rent a house. When the landlord took them to see the house, he found that the man was in his 60s and the girl was only five years old. He asked curiously what their relationship was, and the man said they were father and daughter."

"Old man?" Aunt Chen asked.

"I don't know," Min Dabao said, "The landlord's head is a little sick. When he heard that the tenant is a father and daughter, he felt something wrong. He brought a small knife with him, and stabbed the other party before others realized it."

Teacher Wang frowned when she heard this: "Where is the little girl?"

"The little girl screamed at the sight of her father's death. The landlord was afraid that she would cause others to cover her mouth and nose with her hands, so she suffocated to death."

As soon as Min Dabao's words came out, Aunt Chen and Teacher Wang showed indignant expressions on their faces, and Aunt Chen left after the three made remarks such as the murderer's conscience.

After she left, Mrs. Wang asked what was wrong with the landlord's head, and Min Dabao replied, "It seems that his girl was killed when she was seven or eight years old, and she died very badly. Later, he became mentally abnormal. .”

Teacher Wang nodded, and then stopped asking.

A few weeks later, Luo Qisong came to discuss the matter with Jian Hui. After the discussion, the two of them inevitably talked about the case.

"The case was sentenced in our hospital. The suspect is sick and cannot be sentenced to death. He is now locked up in the hospital."

Jian Hui raised an eyebrow with a strange expression: "Killing two people is not the death penalty."

"He was in the onset stage when he killed people," Luo Qisong said, "and I checked, and the murderer of his daughter's rape/murder case has not been caught so far. His illness can be regarded as a subtle influence over the past ten years, and usually not much. Big thing, once you see an asymmetrical age relationship you get sick."

Jian Hui felt that his attitude towards the case was a bit subtle, and he asked, "Do you sympathize with him?"

Luo Qisong nodded generously: "I'm human, it's normal to feel sympathy, and I have to tell you one more thing."

Suga: "What's the matter?"

"The little girl who was killed was not related to the man who was dismembered."

It has been almost a month since the case. Although the suspect has obeyed the law, the relatives of the victim have not been found. The Public Security Bureau compared the national missing persons database and the DNA database and found no eligible information. The scope of the investigation, as for when the case ended, this is something for later, anyway, after more than half a year, everyone has forgotten about it.

In mid-August, it was finally Min Lu's turn to take the company's vacation. The boss Jian Hui took advantage of his position to take a vacation with him on the second day of his rest. The two of them went home to talk with their families and decided to use this time to pay their respects. Buddha.

"Did our family commit Tai Sui in the past year?" Min Lu pointed to himself, "I was hacked again, and I witnessed a murder scene, my mother was almost unemployed and was beaten, and my father's waist operation also lost business. Huihui... Huihui seems to be fine."

Seeing that he excluded himself, Jian Hui felt a little unwilling, so he thought for a few seconds and replied, "Does it matter if my grandpa is sick?"

Min Lu: "What?"

It was only last week that Jian Hui found out about Grandpa Jian Hui's illness. The reason why he didn't tell Min Lu was simple - he didn't want him to worry about things that he didn't even care about.

It's no wonder that Jian Hui is indifferent to his relatives. The main reason is that his grandfather's illness and hospitalization are purely caused by his father.

After Jian Hui came out, he went home and made a big fuss. After the fight, he transferred two-thirds of his property to his cheap son without telling the old man, and vowed not to give Jian Hui a penny. one cent.

Half a month ago, he noticed that something was wrong with the cheap son's account, but he didn't pay attention because the child was too young. Unexpectedly, a child's biological father appeared not long ago, and he wanted to take the cheap son away.

There was a lot of movement about this matter, Zongzheng Suga was willing to let him go because of money and face, and he would accompany him [-]/[-] in the following days, not to mention repeatedly asking the bodyguards to keep an eye on the little fat man.Unexpectedly, a few days later, something happened at the construction site, and he went to solve it. When he came back, he found out that the old man happily packed the fake grandson and sent him to his own father not long after he left.

After hearing the news, Zongmasa Suga almost suffered a myocardial infarction. He urgently notified the bank to freeze all his accounts, but the freezing was a little late, and half of the money had already been transferred to someone else.

Mr. Jian knew that the matter was down, and when he got into the ambulance, he asked his son why he didn't transfer the money back earlier.

Suga Zongzheng said three words: "I forgot."

Mr. Jian was getting old, so he didn't stand up because of this illness. When Zongzheng Suga called Jian Hui, he was listless. He asked Jian Hui to come to the hospital to see his grandfather, but Jian Hui didn't go.

A week later, seeing that the old man was dying, Zongzheng Suga made several more phone calls to Suga Hui.

"Huihui, don't involve your grandpa in the matter between the two of us. Your grandpa has been very good to you since childhood."

Jian Hui didn't say a word, and took Min Lu the next day, but he went in alone outside the ward.

Mr. Jian lost a lot of weight, but after seeing Jian Hui, his spirit improved a lot. He held Jian Hui's hand and leaned against the pillow, squinted and smiled, and then asked him how he was doing.

"Very good," Jian Hui said, "How about you?"

Mr. Suga shook his head: "It's not very good, I feel like I'm going to poke at any time when I sleep at night."

Jian Hui twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't think too much, it will be fine."

Hearing this, the old man shook his head again: "It probably won't be all right. I had a dream about your grandma and your mother the night before yesterday. They told me that the end is approaching, and let me tell you to treat your father well."

"Really?" Jian Hui's smile deepened, "Didn't let him treat me well?"

Mr. Jian was stunned, and then patted his hand: "Your father is a little confused, but he is your father after all, and the broken bones are still connected. Don't be angry with him."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Hui curled his lips and smiled mockingly. He withdrew his hand from his grandfather's palm and got up to leave.

"I heard that you made a friend," the old man said suddenly, "Just promise me to treat your father well in the future, and I won't let him control you. Not only will I ignore you, but I will give you all the money. We won't do anything you want to do in the future." will stop."

Jian Hui, who turned his back to him, had no expression on his face, and his voice was muffled: "Grandpa, my dad is not yet 60 years old, he doesn't need me to take care of him at all. Even if he does, how do you know I can take good care of him? So I suggested that he give the money to the nursing home, and I believe they will take care of him a hundred times better than me."

After speaking, he didn't wait for the old man's persuasion, opened the door of the ward and walked out.