Make trouble: President Daddy, don't grab my mommy!

Chapter 416
This month was a holiday, and one morning, Shi Lin Kun was dangling upstairs and downstairs with two pieces of toilet paper stuffed in his nose.

It's a pity that the rest of the family didn't seem to be watching, treating him as air.

At noon, Shi's dinner table.

President Shida ate alone, while his wife, his son, and his daughter were talking and laughing about various interesting things, and no one asked him what was wrong.

The man suddenly felt left out and isolated. He found that since Zhu Ling was released that time, everyone in the family regarded him as an enemy.

Gu Nian looked at the watch on the wall and said, "Children, eat quickly. In the afternoon, let's go back to the compound to see our grandparents."

"I miss them so much, let's stay a few more days this time." Shi Xiaofei ate his meal.

"Okay, okay!" Shi did not forget to smile and clap his hands.

President Shi Da was angry, and the consequences were serious. He slapped the table, intending to get everyone's attention.

This trick really worked, one big and two young looked at the head of the family at the same time, but they didn't make a sound.

Shi Lin Kun could only say in embarrassment: "Don't eat or sleep, don't talk, don't talk."

The two children stick out their tongues at each other and shut their mouths obediently.

At this time, the mobile phone on the dining table was buzzing non-stop. When Lin Kun saw the number jumping on it, he immediately connected it.

Before he could speak, his wife spoke lightly, "Don't eat, talk, sleep, don't talk, don't just tell others, you have to abide by it yourself."

President Shida snorted, picked up the phone, and went straight out the door.

Behind him, there were voices of discussion from the little friends.

"Mom, what happened to Daddy's nose?"

"Uh... Mom doesn't understand the situation!"

"Sister, brother knows."

"What's the reason, brother, tell me quickly!"

"I guess Dad must have been peeking at something lewd last night, so the seven orifices are bleeding, and the eight orifices are ventilating."

"Eight orifices for ventilation?" Principal Gu was stunned, "I know the seven orifices, but where is the eighth orifice?"

"Oh, I don't want to swear, Nian Nian, you understand."

In the same place, Gu Nian was left with a sweaty expression on his face.

Outside the door, the lawn.

Shi Lin Kun frowned and was in a bad mood, "How is the investigation going?"

Dong Yuan's voice came slowly, "I have a clue. After a week of unremitting investigation, we have found criminal evidence."

"Well, that's good, when will there be results?"

"We are about to notify the police. The criminal investigators need to conduct detailed comparisons before they can draw a final conclusion, issue an arrest warrant, and finally arrest the criminal."

"The sooner the better."

"Okay, Mr. Shi, I'll get to it right away."

President Shida put down the phone, feeling depressed. After all, it was a human life, and he had done things for himself. If he was killed for no reason, he would feel guilty to some extent.

I only hope that the truth will be revealed as soon as possible, and the grievances will be cleared up sooner.

That night, in the outskirts of Bingcheng City, a dilapidated rental house.

Zhu Ling had just fallen asleep when there was a knock on the door, "Who? It's the middle of the night, why don't people sleep?"

A woman replied through the door, "I'm downstairs, did you leave the faucet on in your house? The ceiling in my bathroom is dripping!"

Zhu Ling took a special look, "I don't have any water at all."

"That means the water pipe is broken, open the door!"

Even though Zhu Ling was very reluctant, she had no choice but to reluctantly open the door to the neighbors who lived upstairs and downstairs.

Before she could speak, more than a dozen policemen in plain clothes rushed into the room and pinned her to the ground.

"You, what are you doing?"

The policewoman who just chatted with Zhu Ling across the door took out a photo to compare with her, then showed her police officer ID, and said solemnly: "I am from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Bingcheng City, and you are Zhu Ling. Ling?"

"What is wrong with me?"

"There is a case that requires your cooperation in the investigation."

Zhu Ling trembled in her heart, and asked guiltily, "What case?"

"Don't you know?" The policewoman sneered, "Should I remind you that there is a female doctor named Liu Huiru, who is less than 40 years old. You were promoted to be the head of the department."

Zhu Ling's body trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm and asked: "You're talking about Dr. Liu, how is she, is she okay?"

"not good."

"What's wrong? Was killed?"

The policewoman sarcastically said, "I just introduced the victim, but didn't mention her specific situation. How do you know she's dead?"

Zhu Ling swallowed, "Just guessing."

"It's so powerful, then guess what the latest lottery number is!"

Zhu Ling was thinking about how to answer, when the policewoman gave an order in a cold voice, "Zhu Ling, come with us!"

A few days later, the police station.

Zhu Ling had been interrogated continuously, and she hadn't seen her eyes for several days. She was so sleepy that her eye sockets turned blue, her face drooped, and she couldn't even lift her head.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the door was pushed open vigorously.

"Don't sleep, wake up!" The female policeman stepped forward in twos and threes, and directly shone the big light bulb on the prisoner's face, causing the prisoner to be unable to open his eyes.

"Officer, let me go, I really don't know anything," Zhu Ling was completely sleepy, turned her head away, and gasped, "Liu Huiru has nothing to do with me, isn't she missing? Why do you insist on holding her?" I won't let go?"

The policewoman didn't talk nonsense, she directly took out a stack of photos, put them on the table, and pushed them to the other party, "Don't rush to deny it, just look at the photos."

It was a stack of photos collected at the scene of the crime. The scene was used by Zhu Ling back then, in the vice president's office on the top floor of the mental hospital.

Not much has changed there, little has changed except for the dusty bookcase furniture.

The familiar scene made Zhu Ling's heart pounding. To be honest, when she dreamed back at midnight, she recalled the tragedy more than once, and always felt that Liu Huiru's ghost was by her side.

But now, I have lived like a human and a ghost, and my awe of ghosts and gods is not as good as before.

Zhu Ling tried her best to keep calm, and said in a flat tone: "Isn't this my former office? Unexpectedly, it's still the same after so many years."

The female policeman smiled sarcastically, "This is thanks to the dean who took over after Zhang Defu stepped down. He sealed up all the places you and Zhang Yuan used to use."

It's not that the new dean is so wise, it's just that he heard that the original dean and the deputy dean were both expelled because of the scandal of having an affair in the hospital. He felt that these two places were unlucky and dirty, and sent Subordinates lock the door and abandon it forever.

Zhu Ling bit her lip, "Officer, what's the use of showing me these things?"

The policewoman snorted, and picked out a few close-up shots from the pile of photos, including walls, floors, and desks, and threw them over.

Although these locations are different, they all have a common feature. There are sporadic black spots hidden on them. The dots are not too big, but some are a little darker, and even a bit inconspicuous, but upon closer inspection, But hidden in it, it is particularly eye-catching.

Zhu Ling was puzzled and asked, "Officer, what is this?"

The policewoman asked, "You have been a surgeon, don't you know what this is?"

Zhu Ling shook her head in confusion.

"It's no wonder," the female police officer nodded, "There is still an essential difference between a surgeon and a forensic doctor. One is to perform a knife on a living person, while the other is to open a dead person."

For unknown reasons, when Zhu Ling heard the word "forensic medicine", she cried out inwardly.

Sure enough, the policewoman's next sentence was, "This is called old blood in forensics. In layman's terms, it is a blood sample that was shed many years ago. Moreover, we just found the victim's son this morning for a blood test. DNA comparison revealed that these bloodstains belonged to Liu Huiru herself, human life cannot be concealed from heaven, Zhu Ling, can you give me a reasonable explanation for these?"

(End of this chapter)