Don't show affection at the crime scene

Chapter 210 Her Lover (1)

Recalling the conversation, Lin Chengxi vaguely guessed something, and said, "Tell me."

The handkerchief wiped away the tears.

Zhang's mother looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, she said: "After Xiaobao was born, the seven aunts and eight women in the family said that he was not like his parents, and the neighbors often chewed their tongues. I suspected this at first." Regarding the matter, it is more sensitive to hear such words, the Zhang family is honest and fearful, but we will definitely not have children born to other people when our daughter-in-law is outside."

Lin Chengxi thought for a while and said tentatively: "I see that you and your family are very concerned about your children."

"The old man and Xiangzi are like this. I, hey... I am not." Mother Zhang sighed again, with a bit ashamed expression, and explained, "The day before the full moon wine was held at home, the child had a high fever. When I took him to the hospital, I secretly I took blood from his finger, and after seeing the doctor, I sent the blood sample to the identification center."

His eyes were startled.

Lin Chengxi quickly disappeared, and said, "Aunt Zhang, may I take the liberty to ask if this is the result you want?"

"...Mmm." Mother Zhang nodded, her brows and eyes still looking sad.

It seems there is something else going on.

Lin Chengxi thought to himself, and continued: "You can rest assured about this, but I remember that Ji Liankong ran away from home 5 days ago, could it be because of this reason?"

"..." After the sound fell, Zhang's mother burst into tears immediately.

This response is also the default.

Lin Cheng said silently, raised his hand, patted the woman's shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Aunt Zhang, don't be too sad."

"You... Officer Lin, do you know how much I regret it? If it weren't for me, Xiao Kong and Xiangzi might not have died. It was all my fault. Why did God take them away? They were only about 30 years old. I would rather die. You are yourself." Zhang's mother was so excited that she raised her fist and beat her chest.

You can feel the guilt that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Lin Chengxi hugged the woman, and patiently enlightened him: "Aunt Zhang, no one can predict the future, and I know that you don't want such a thing to happen more than anyone else. However, the murderer targeted your son and daughter-in-law and took away their young Life, I think it is more important than self-blame to find this person, because if he is not brought to justice, perhaps in a corner of this city, the murderer is waiting for an opportunity again, and no one can guarantee that he is [-]% safe. Safety."

The female voice is like the early summer breeze, slightly cool, and the depression in my heart is dispelled little by little.

"Thank you, Officer Lin." Mother Zhang couldn't help but feel calmer and said gratefully.

"I'm telling the truth, you're welcome." Lin Chengxi replied and then said slowly, "Can you tell me specifically what happened on the 1st?"

"Okay." Mother Zhang nodded.

Later, Lin Chengxi and his colleagues learned something about the two victims.
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When Bai Qiheng arrived at Gao Xin's house, he happened to bump into her coming back from get off work in professional attire. After identifying herself, the other party invited the two of them to the house.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Gao Xin crossed his legs, with exquisite makeup and neat short hair. Without waiting for the police to speak, he spoke first: "You are here for the case of Xiangzi and Ji Liangong, right?"

See people calm.

Bai Qiheng's expression didn't change much, and he said coldly: "Yes, there are some things that require your cooperation in the investigation."

"...Okay." When Gao Xin replied, he took out the cigarettes and lighter in his bag and said, "Comrade police, you don't mind."

"fine."

"What do you want to ask?" Gao Xin ignited skillfully, took a deep breath, and spit out the smoke from his mouth and nose, leaned back on the sofa, and emphasized: "You can ask anything, as long as I know, I will tell you .”

　Mumu: The previous chapter was revised, and the title was wrongly written. I will ask the editor for permission later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)