Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Jiajia recalled, "A few days ago, I saw my father coming to school to pick me up from school, but I met my mother who was still angry at the school gate."

I don't know what happened between my parents, I just know they had a fight.

This time, it was different from the usual little stumbling, and it was very loud.

Even though I covered my ears and huddled up in bed, I could still hear my mother’s harsh curses.

That was the first time my mother was so angry. She broke all the fragile items in the house, click! Click! It was like one after another terrifying thunder exploded in my ears.

Then the fighting and swearing subsided and she heard a door slamming.

Dad was kicked out.

From the beginning to the end of the sharp conflict, all I heard was my mother's hysteria. Dad seemed like a robot that didn't know how to speak. He would respond with one or two sentences from time to time.

Why is mom so cruel?

Why do you do this to dad?

My father usually doesn't care about me as much as my mother does, but he doesn't treat me badly either.

Find a wife with such a bad temper.

Dad is so poor.

When their mother brought them back from school that day, their father's car kept following them.

Mom noticed, so she felt even worse.

The air pressure in the car was very low and I felt a little out of breath.

I dare not say anything because I know that no matter what I say now, I won't get any good words.

The distance between school and home was not far. I just lowered my head and counted ten thousand little rabbits, and my mother let me get off the bus.

I was very concerned about my father who was following me, but I didn’t dare to look back because my mother was holding my hand and taking me home.

After returning home, I ran back to the room immediately on the pretext that I wanted to do homework.

I heard my grandpa talking to me outside the door, asking me if I enjoyed school and if anything interesting happened. But I didn't have time to chat with him, because the purpose of entering the house in a hurry was to lie on the window, wondering if I could see my father.

Really there!

Dad was holding a sky blue cake box in his hand. That is my favorite color. It is a cake made by the dessert shop that both my mother and I like!

Dad must be here to apologize!

I smiled, feeling happy.

If I was angry and someone gave me my favorite dessert, I would definitely forgive him, especially if it was my dad.

Dad looked up at the window and saw me!

"Jiajia, girl."

He waved to me happily and told me to come down and don’t tell my mother.

While my mother and grandpa were cooking in the kitchen, I sneaked downstairs. Dad was very happy. He gave me the cake box in his hand and told me to eat it while it was fresh. He also told me to persuade my mother to say more about missing my father, so that my mother would calm down and my father would come back.

I happily carried the cake upstairs. As soon as I reached the first floor and a half, I saw my mother rushing out of the house with a worried look on her face.

"What did you do?!"

My mother was worried about me, I knew it, but her expression was so terrifying that I couldn't tell that it was concern.

She noticed the box I was carrying, and of course she recognized the brand on it.

"What did you get? Who gave it to you!"

She knew this knowingly.

"Throw it away, I don't want his stuff!"

"Mother……"

I was so sad, not only because the cake in my hand was my favorite, but also because I felt that my mother was making too much fuss. Why on earth would you do this, even throwing away the whole cake? It’s such a waste.

"You won't throw it away, right? Then I'll do it!"

As she spoke, my mother ran towards me, scaring me so much that I backed away until my back hit the cold tile wall.

"What's wrong? This is Jiang Shen!"

Grandpa heard my mother's roar and came out. At that moment, I seemed to see a life-saving straw. I was so wronged that I burst into tears. I rushed towards my grandpa and the cake in my hand fell straight to the ground.

Mom had her hands on her hips, her chest rising and falling violently.

She was very angry.

After my grandfather learned everything, he told my mother to calm down. He put me on the ground and told me to go home first and he would deal with it.

I didn't dare to turn around and mess with her, so I could only run home with a crying face.

When I returned to the room, I no longer cared about my father's mood. But I had the window open and didn't hear anything.

After a while, grandpa and mother came back.

The door was closed by them again.

That day, I didn't eat. Instead, I hid in the house alone and sat until night. Seeing the sky outside the window slowly getting dark, there was finally a knock on my door.

The knock on the door was very soft and slow, as if it was afraid of scaring me.

I slowly opened my mouth to invite people outside the door to come in.

Grandpa was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a pink raspberry cake in his hand.

He comforted me, explained to me that my mother was not against me, and told me that my father might not come back.

That night, he said a lot, but the only thing he didn't say was why, why my dad would never come back.

Before leaving the hotel, He Wei told Jiang Shen to be prepared in the next two days. The police would go to her house to collect the fingerprints of their mother, daughter and Jiang Dahai.

Jiang Shen pursed his lips, his face still a little gray. She nodded, "I will cooperate and do my father's ideological work well."

"Ideological work, I suggest telling the truth, they have the right to know the truth."

Jiang Shen looked at Bai Ji'an and understood what he meant.

She raised her thin hand on Jiajia's shoulder, gently touched her head, and said, "No matter what the outcome of our matter is, I will tell her the truth."

After sending Jiang Shen and his daughter away, He Wei immediately contacted Chen Zeyang and asked him to bring his technology and go to Jiang Shen's house to collect fingerprints; he contacted Feichen to increase the time span of the cake shop's surveillance video and brought Feng Zhenyang's photo to the cake shop owner. Ma Wenfeng asked for clues; he contacted Han Yang and Shang Siwen, focusing on Feng Zhenyang's current residence, work unit and Jiang Shen's home, and searched major pharmacies nearby to see if anyone had seen Feng Zhenyang buying Nux vomica.

After hanging up the phone, He Wei said to Bai Ji'an, "Let's go back."

"Let's split up."

Howie buckled up his seat belt and asked, "Which side do you want to choose?"

"You just want to go back to see if the surveillance video near Jiang Shen's house has captured a photo of Feng Zhenyang holding a cake. You have a certificate and can move easily, so you go check the surveillance, visit the neighbors, and find witnesses. I."

He Wei stepped on the accelerator, thinking that there were only a few people in the third team. If it weren't for Bai Ji'an, he would have to do a lot of work by himself. His expression was very pleased: "I deceived you back. This is the best thing I have done in my life." Right decision."