Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Qin Huairu's performance was so moving that the onlookers were all touched by her pain and shed tears of sympathy.

She cried more and more, tears kept falling. "You left so young, how will my mother and I live? How will we live in the future?" she said sadly.

At this time, Han Zhu walked up to her and gently comforted her: "Sister Qin, don't be too sad. It's not good to hurt your body by crying."

The surrounding neighbors all watched indifferently without exception, only Han Zhu stepped forward to offer comfort.

Yi Zhonghai interrupted at this time: "Huai Ru, why are the doors and windows of the house closed?"

Qin Huairu raised her head, tears still lingering in her eyes, and said with a bit of sorrow: "Master, I don't know. The doors and windows were clearly open when I went out. Maybe the wind blew them shut?"

Yi Zhonghai said nothing more. It was obvious that the window was closed by someone on purpose, not by natural wind.

The rest of the group, including Yan Bugui, Ye Yongshun and Liu Haizhong, were not fools either. It was impossible for the two layers of windows to be closed at the same time just because of the wind. Besides, how could it suddenly be windy in Beijing at this season? Everyone knew the weather today, and there was not even a slight breeze.

Yan Jiecheng's attitude of not getting involved in all this is obvious, while Ma Xieyan is an honest gentleman. Although he understands the situation, he does not want to cause any disputes.

Liu Haizhong was thinking about whether he would be rewarded by the community management department and the police station if he made the matter public. "Qin Huairu, I think you are lying." Liu Haizhong said firmly.

Hearing this accusation, Qin Huairu looked at him in surprise: "Uncle Liu, what do you mean?"

“Oh! There is no wind today. Even if there is wind, it is impossible for all the windows to close automatically.

I saw clearly that the doors and windows were closed on purpose." Liu Hai asserted.

Qin Huairu showed a trace of panic on her face. Just as she was about to open her mouth to refute, she was suddenly interrupted by Han Zhu: "That's too much, Uncle Liu! When Sister Qin was so sad, you still questioned her. Do you have any evidence?" Han Zhu questioned him angrily. "Han Zhu, you are indeed stupid as a log!" Liu Haizhong said sarcastically.

Han Zhu responded unyieldingly: "What are you talking about? Everyone can see clearly that in such weather, every household will open the front and back windows. Why did Qin Huairu's family close them? There is no such strong wind today, how could two windows be blown shut at the same time?" Liu Haizhong thought he had found a loophole. "Where is there no wind? Besides, do you have any solid evidence to prove that it was Sister Qin who deliberately closed the window? She is so sad, are you still making things worse? This is not what a person should do, right?" Han Zhu retorted.

Seeing Qin Huairu looking up, her tear-stained face was still beautiful and pitiful, which made people feel pity. "Grandpa Liu, how could you misunderstand me like this? Dongxu is my husband, how could I deliberately close the doors and windows? If so, how can I stand among the neighbors?"

"Liu Haizhong, you've gone too far!" Seeing Qin Huairu crying bitterly, Qin Erzhu immediately felt distressed.

Liu Haizhong sneered: "Since you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do.

When something serious like this happens, it must be reported to the police station. I'll go there right away. Before I come back, no one should disturb Jia Dongxu, or else you'll have something to hide!"

Qin Huairu didn't care about pretending to be weak at this moment, and said anxiously: "Grandpa Liu, the street office is off work now, what does this have to do with the police station? The weather is so hot, if we don't send Dongxu to the morgue, how can we live in this room?"

At this time, Qin Erzhu agreed, "That's right. Why don't we go to the street office early tomorrow morning? Brother Dongxu isn't being persecuted, so why go to the police station?"

Liu Haizhong was determined to find out the truth, and was easily persuaded by their persuasion. "This matter is full of doubts, and we must report it to the police station immediately! No one is allowed to touch it, I will come back and explain the situation clearly!" After he said that, he turned and went straight to the police station. Others did not stop him, for fear of being involved. "You are the master of the compound, so is it considered meddling in Haizhong's business?" Qin Erzhu asked.

Yi Zhonghai said, "Brother Liu is right. The police station should be notified of such matters. Second Uncle and Third Uncle, what do you think?" The two elders nodded. Since the matter involved life and death, they were unwilling to take the responsibility and would naturally respond in unison.

Previously, Yi Zhonghai, who still had thoughts about Qin Huairu, now completely lost that idea. He became wary of that vicious woman, fearing that he would be in danger if he had any more fantasies.

At this time, the deaf old lady staggered over. "Old lady, you are here?" Yi Zhonghai hurried over to support the old lady. "I heard that the Jia family's child is gone?" The old lady looked up at Qin Huairu, a glimmer of wit in her eyes. "Qin girl, you are so cruel!" Before she finished speaking, Qin Erzhu interrupted with dissatisfaction: "Old lady, you shouldn't say this to Sister Qin, right?"

The deaf old lady tapped Qin Erzhu with her cane and said in a disappointed tone: "Silly Zhu, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

Qin Erzhu cried out, and said with a playful smile: "I'm not stupid at all. I trust Sister Qin is definitely not such a person!"

The old lady looked at Qin Erzhu for a long time, then finally sighed and left without saying anything more.

Not long after, Liu Haizhong returned to the courtyard, panting, followed by three uniformed policemen. "Director Liang, you're here so quickly?" Yi Zhonghai nodded to Director Liang, then glanced at everyone and greeted Ye Yongshun in particular: "Brother Ye, have you eaten? The director hasn't come back yet?"

"I'm eating right now. Has Director Liang eaten yet? Xiaochuan is busy with work and may be back late today."

After a brief greeting, Director Liang turned and asked in a serious tone: "Master Yi, what's going on?" Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed. He felt offended by the other party's attitude towards the third uncle.

He is obviously the boss of the family, so why is Director Liang so humble? Although he is unhappy inside, he pretends to be calm on the surface. "Director Liang, when Comrade He and I went to Jia's house today, we saw that all their windows were closed.

Because we were worried that Jia Dongxu might have met with an accident, we opened their front door without permission to check.

At that time, he was found to be not breathing.”

Yi Zhonghai described the incident in simple language. Director Liang nodded in agreement and ordered, "Go in and take a closer look."

Two police officers rushed in, and at the same time, Qin Huairu showed a panic expression.

Director Liang walked up to her and asked, "Are you Jia Dongxu's family member?"

Qin Huairu confirmed: "Yes, I am his wife."

"What time did you leave for work today? What time did you get home?"

“If I go out at a normal time, after work, I go home around 6pm because the task is not completed.

When I got home, I found that the neighbor in the yard had broken down my front door. "

Director Liang nodded after listening and asked a few more questions, which she answered one by one.

Soon, two policemen came out of the house. "Did you find anything special?" Chief Liang asked.

A police officer replied: "Captain Liang, the rear window was obviously locked and latched manually.

The front window had been tampered with, and it was impossible to tell if it was due to the strong wind or was closed manually.”

Another person added: "The temperature inside the room was quite high, and it was initially inferred that Jia Dongxu died of heat stroke and dehydration.

To find out the exact cause, we have to wait for the doctor’s professional judgment.”

Director Liang listened carefully, and Qin Huairu's heart was pounding, because she had indeed locked the window and put the bolt on that morning.

She thought the incident was over and the body would only be sent to the hospital morgue.

At this moment, Liu Hai intervened to break the silence:

"Qin Huairu, didn't you say that the doors and windows were open? Are you still trying to quibble now? Fortunately, I'm very observant, and this matter was almost covered up by your words!"

He had an upright attitude, as if he was speaking for Jia Dongxu in the name of justice.

Faced with doubts, Qin Huairu hurriedly explained: "I, I remembered it wrongly. Maybe the front window was open. I was afraid that the wind outside would blow on my youngest son last night, so I closed the back window."

Her explanation was not enough to dispel everyone's suspicion, and the neighbors looked at her in disbelief.

At this time, Director Liang asked: "You said that the door was indeed opened before going to work in the morning?"

Qin Huairu nodded in acknowledgement. "Have you ever gone back during the trip?"

After a little hesitation, she responded: "I accidentally scratched my clothes when I was fixing my pants, so I took an hour off to go home and change clothes."

"When you came back from leave, were the doors and windows closed or open?"

She thought for a moment and replied, "I'm not sure. I changed my clothes and left in a hurry."

"Did you change it in the room or in the yard?" This was a question that puzzled everyone present.

Although everyone wanted to laugh out loud, they remained silent in front of the police.

Qin Huairu answered as a matter of course: "Of course I changed it at home!"

Director Liang smiled faintly and continued: "Since you are changing in the house, you should have noticed the condition of the window."

Everyone was stunned and speechless after hearing this, wondering what Director Liang meant by this. "With the current temperature, it only takes ten minutes for the air to change significantly without convection. The fact that you can change clothes in the room without any hesitation proves that the window was indeed open before." Director Liang said slowly.

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment and stuttered back, "Then, it should be open, right? The situation was urgent at the time, so I didn't pay much attention to the details."

Director Liang had a gloomy face and ordered his subordinates: "Bring Qin Huairu back for investigation first, and then notify the hospital to do an autopsy."

Afterwards, two police officers walked towards Qin Huairu and prepared to take her away from the scene.

The licking dog Sha Zhu suddenly stood up to block the way of Chief Liang, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why did you take Sister Qin away? Do you have any evidence? And she is the victim!"

Director Liang was unhappy about this unexpected obstruction and scolded: "What do you want to do? Interfering with public affairs? If you have any doubts, you can go to the police station together to explain!"