Drifting Towards You

She never mentioned his name again, and never saw him again, as if there was no trace of him in her life.

Only when she dreamed back at midnight, she always dreamed of them in his house.

I would dream that they were lying on a small sofa together, that he would come back with a lot of food after get off work, would dream that he would be eager to ask her to call her name.

But at dawn, the dream woke up.

She went to the company and kindergarten as usual, and lived a life of three points and one line.

On the other side, Su Jincheng has been interrogating the prisoner and investigating the cause of the car accident.

After the death of the perpetrator, there was no news, no family members reported it, no relatives claimed it, and no documents on his body.

But after the fire in recent months, Su Jincheng still traced a family in the suburbs.

This family caught fire a few months ago and burned a man in his fifties beyond recognition.

It happened that this person was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer half a month before the fire.

After the fire, the family declared that the person died in the fire.

But after Su Jincheng sent someone to investigate carefully and collect evidence, he found that after the man's death, the originally impoverished family suddenly received a sum of one million yuan.

The mistress of the family moved to a building with her two sons and a daughter.

But according to the previous situation of this family, even the money for men’s lung cancer treatment was not available, let alone moved into the building.

In this way, this man with advanced lung cancer appears very suspicious.

Su Jincheng ordered someone to focus on investigating the source of the money. Finally, that morning, it was found that the money came from an account in the city. After several rounds, the final remitter was finally found.

"Boss, this money seems to be transferred out by a man named Jiang Sibo. He should have forged other accounts, but we still found it." Le Chuan rushed over excitedly with a report.

Su Jincheng looked at the name on the report, but he was not surprised, but his eyes became colder.

Jiang Sibo, this is an old friend.

No one else, but Jiang Sihan's brother.

Su Jincheng said lightly: "How is the progress on the prisoner's side."

"The prisoner's sanity is quite clear, and he himself doesn't quite know why he would find Acacia's sister-in-law."

"What did the psychiatrist say." Su Jincheng asked.

"The doctor said that he should have some mental illness himself, and that was why he was stimulated before. It was only afterwards that someone used psychological intervention to guide him to a certain extent, so that he could target Gu Xiangsi."

Su Jincheng said warmly: "Go ahead."

After the person left, Su Jincheng lowered his eyes lightly without making a sound.

The prisoners were indeed the murderers of the serial **** and murder case that had been rampant for nearly a year. After asking them, they finally knew the same **** that the man chose to target.

It has nothing to do with appearance or other, but with the perfume smell on these women.

The man's former wife betrayed him and cheated on him, and the bottle of orchid perfume her wife used at the time left a deep impression on him.

Therefore, the objects that men choose to commit crimes are random, and they often pass through the crowd. If they are attracted by the smell of a certain woman, then this woman is likely to become his next target.

The smell of these victims will dissipate with the incident, and they may not even use the same perfume every day.

This is the reason why the police have not been able to determine the commonality of these victims for a long time.