After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 193 Paint

She is 160 cm tall and has an arm length of 63 cm. According to Xie Aimin's height, she probably needs...

She stepped back a few steps, standing about two-thirds of the way to the beam.

Su Jin got off the ladder, touched the place where she was standing just now with her hand, and took a photo with a flashlight, but found nothing abnormal.

Shan Chenxun observed her series of actions and already guessed what she was thinking.

"Do you think Xie Aimin will stand on this level?"

"If he is the murderer..." Su Jin touched around and looked at him, "Of course, based on the current clues, it can't be confirmed that he is the murderer, so we have to talk to him."

"Have you finished watching the scene? If so, let's go back to the police station." While speaking, Shan Chenxun had already taken out his mobile phone, ready to call his subordinates.

"En." Su Jin responded, took one last look at the ladder and beams, and then walked out...

Shan Chenxun called He Bin and asked him to summon Xie Aimin and his wife.

He Bin was efficient in handling affairs, and when he and Su Jin returned to the police station, the couple had already arrived.

Shan Chenxun and He Bin first interrogated Xie Aimin, while Yuan Ke and Su Jin observed in the monitoring room.

"Mr. Xie, may I ask if you entered Bibo Pavilion on July 7?" Shan Chenxun went straight to the point.

"Number 2?" Xie Aimin recalled for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

"Are you sure? Think again."

"Number 2..." He thought for a while, then suddenly remembered, "Oh, by the way, I went in to paint that day!"

"Mr. Xie, isn't that box abandoned? Do you usually go in it?" He Bin asked.

"I go in and clean it every two weeks."

"Since you only go in once in a while, why didn't you remember it just now? Shouldn't you paint it every week?" Did he really forget, or pretend he didn't remember?

"Officer, the restaurant is cleaned on the 1st and 15th of every month. The 1st of this month happens to be the anniversary of my father's death, so I postponed it by a day. I took advantage of the cleaning day to paint. I didn't go in, I didn't realize it for a while, I thought it was the 2st day! After all, I have been used to cleaning on the 1st for so many years..."

He Bin and Shan Chenxun looked at each other, Xie Aimin's words were reasonable.

"Going in just to paint?" Shan Chenxun put one hand in his pocket and rested the other on the edge of the table, examining him with sharp black eyes.

"Yes, repaint the mothed areas."

"Who else is there?"

"My daughter." Xie Aimin told him in detail, "She didn't go to work that day, so she helped me paint together. Xiaomei didn't say anything bad, so she helped me."

"Just your father and daughter?" Shan Chenxun continued to ask.

"Well, we painted after the restaurant closed that day, and everyone else was off work."

Shan Chenxun leaned on the back of the chair, folded his arms across his chest, and said in silence for a moment: "After painting, did you leave together?"

"That's right..." Xie Aimin is a smart person, he has already realized something here, and frowned, "Officer, why do you ask this? Could it be that you suspect me?"

"Before the murderer is caught, no one in the restaurant can get away with it!" He Bin, who was taking a statement, raised his eyes and said coldly.

"You suspect me of murder?" Xie Aimin gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"He is my son, the only heir of our Xie family, my lifeblood, how could I kill my own son?... If I could, I would trade my life for him, how could I kill him!?"

(End of this chapter)