Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Nie Kaiyu took advantage of the victory and pursued: "If you are worried, it's not too late to regret it."

"No regrets."

He Wei rinsed the last plate, then he stood up and looked at Bai Jianan who was leaning leisurely on the sofa.

"On the contrary. I will feel at ease only if he stays with you."

Early the next morning.

As Han Yang stepped into the Municipal Bureau, Shang Siwen rushed towards him like a gust of wind.

"good news!"

Thinking it was related to the infiltration mission in Qi Yanshan, Han Yang's heart trembled violently.

He swallowed nervously and asked, "What's the good news?"

"The deputy captain found Huang Yuyou's only relative, and he said he would come over this morning!"

"Huang Yuyou..."

Seeing Han Yang in a daze, as if he had forgotten who Huang Yuyou was, Shang Siwen became angry and punched him on the right shoulder!

"Wake up! Stop thinking about Captain He and the others, okay? The operation of sneaking into Qiyan Mountain is important, but the work done by those of us who stay behind is not important!?"

Remembering that Huang Yuyou was the victim of the headless corpse case, Han Yang asked expressionlessly: "What is the relationship between the person who came and the victim? What time in the morning?"

Shang Siwen frowned, and for a moment, he really wanted to turn around and leave Han Yang behind, and let the deputy team leader cooperate with him to complete the morning's work.

However, if she didn't choose him, Han Yang didn't know how long he would have to keep this dead look on his face.

As a workstation neighbor, she! Doesn’t! Want! To! Always! Look! At! This! Smelly! Face!!!

"Son, the caller said he would be there before 10 a.m."

Han Yang nodded: "Got it."

Shang Siwen turned his head and looked up at Han Yang who was walking up the stairs step by step. He felt itchy and wanted to pull him over and beat him up.

Fortunately, her and the deputy captain's persuasion yesterday worked. As long as Han Yang doesn't impulsively confront He Wei, everything will be fine.

Before entering the interrogation room, Shang Siwen ruthlessly stuffed the computer into Han Yang's arms.

"Today I will ask the questions and you will remember them."

Han Yang nodded without complaint. He was not very interested in a son who had lost contact with his father.

As soon as they entered the room, the man who had been sitting in the interrogation room raised his head and stared at them blankly with helpless eyes.

"Don't be nervous." Shang Siwen handed him a paper cup of warm water. "We just want to know more about your father so that we can solve the case."

The man rolled his eyes woodenly, and after a moment, he asked Shang Siwen in disbelief.

"Is my father really dead?"

"Unfortunately, that is the case."

After being silent for a while, the man seemed to come back to his senses suddenly. He stretched out his two cold thin hands, took Shang Siwen's paper cup and held it in the middle to keep warm.

"I can answer whatever you want to ask. But I'm not sure I know everything about him. I've already said on the phone that I haven't been in touch with him for a long time."

Shang Siwen nodded. She glanced at Han Yang and saw that he was ready to input, then she turned around and started asking questions.

The man's name is Huang Xu. He just turned eighteen in early April this year.

"He gave birth to me when he was 34, much later than his peers in the village."

Before this, Huang Xu and his father Huang Yuyou depended on each other for survival.

When Huang Yuyou was young, his family was poor, so at the age of 33 when most of his peers had children running around, he bought a kidnapped young woman as his wife from a human trafficker who often lingered around the village.

He kept the woman locked in the room and kept her under strict watch until Huang Xu was born.

At that time, Huang Yuyou was immersed in the joy of having a son.

He thought his wife was the same and would not be willing to leave this home.

Therefore, he relaxed his guard a little and let the woman move around outside his house from time to time.

At first the woman was so well behaved that Huang Yuyou became even more convinced that she would not leave.

Three years.

The woman was tied down by her son.

She began to follow her destiny and did the laundry, cooked, and took care of her husband and children in every possible way.

Her range of action also expanded little by little because of her obedience.

Until the day she never came back.

Since then, only Huang Yuyou and his son Huang Xu are left in the Huang family.

Huang Yu was in a state of depression. He worked for three days and rested for two days, often making the young Huang Xu cry with hunger.

Later, the neighbors couldn't stand it anymore and stuffed steamed buns and pickles into the cracks in the wall where there were missing bricks, giving Huang Xu a chance to grow up.

At first, the young Huang Xu didn’t understand why his mother disappeared and why his father looked different.

As time passed, he grew up and learned the truth about the rumors that had been circulating in the village for more than ten years.

It turned out that his mother didn't want him because she had never loved her father, herself, or this family.

In fact, this house that sheltered him from the wind and rain and accompanied him as he grew up was, to his mother, a bottomless devil's cave that swallowed up all her future possibilities.

Huang Xu could not continue to live with Huang Yuyou as if he was completely unaware of the situation.

In the middle of the night, he secretly packed his bags and took away one-third of the family savings, 150 yuan.

He stood at the gate of Anxin Village Police Station all night until 5 a.m., when the first bus heading to the city stopped in front of him.

"Have you contacted Huang Yuyou since then?" Shang Siwen asked.

Huang Xu shook his head: "Your call was the first time I heard from him after I left home."

As he spoke, 18-year-old Huang Xu couldn't bear the sadness and burst into tears.

He couldn't forgive Huang Yuyou for hurting his mother and himself, but he couldn't completely hate him either.

At least, two years after his mother left, Huang Yuyou picked herself up and worked hard to raise him.

“Why did this happen?”

Huang Xu put his hands on his head and clasped it on the table, crying and shaking all over.

Shang Siwen explained: "After discovering that you had left, Huang Yuyou searched for you for a long time near the village. After a month, he still hadn't heard from you, so he decided to go to the city to work."

Huang Xu didn't understand: "Why does he have to go to work?"

They were so poor before.

When he was young, he would rather exchange the only workhorse in the family for a wife than go out to work. How could he suddenly change his mind?

"Because the village chief said so."

After hearing the reason why the father and son broke off contact, Shang Siwen didn't want to help Huang Yuyou tell the truth from the bottom of his heart.

"What did the village chief say?"

Huang Xu was a little anxious about the hesitation of the female police officer in front of him.

Shang Siwen sighed and said, "Huang Yuyou met with the village chief before he went to the city. He said that he wanted to go out and see if he could meet you somewhere where he was working."

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"Old Huang!" the village chief said earnestly, "Outsiders are not chasing our village! It's so big, where can you find Huang Xu? It's better to call the police, it's true!"

Huang Yuyou shook his head stubbornly: "I don't want to find him back. I just want to see him, and by the way..."

He held a crumpled piece of manuscript paper, in which was a stack of black, curled banknotes.

"He's only thirteen, and in a few years he'll be an adult and ready to get married. I have to save money and I can't let him end up like me."