what's in the depths

Chapter 163 Anniversary (14)

The police found Han Wenna's younger sister, Han Lianna, and found that she and Han Wenna looked alike, no matter in size or appearance, apart from the slight differences in facial features, it was really easy for two people to be mistaken on the street.

Han Lianna seemed to do a lot of little tricks, especially the move of pulling her hair. Maybe she felt that the long-haired shawl was too hot, or maybe she wanted to seduce Zhu Yuhan with her beauty.

"Where were you two weeks ago?"

"Singapore."

"Do you know why I asked you to come here this time?" Zhu Yu said coldly.

"How do I know, I didn't sneak in." Han Lianna gave him a blank look.

Compared with Han Wenna, who is called "virtuous and gentle" by others, Han Lianna may have a younger sister who has always taken care of her and humbled her, so she has a more arrogant personality and speaks a little aggressively.

"Your sister, Han Wenna, was found dead at home one and a half months ago." Zhu Yuhan said, pushing the folder containing Han Wenna's death certificate over.

Han Lianna's finger tapping on the table suddenly stopped, she looked at Zhu Yuhan in disbelief, and then looked at the folder.

The fingers painted with bright red Kodan began to tremble, she slowly took the document and opened it.

The highly decomposed corpse instantly came into view.

Her eyeballs were trembling, and after a long time, she gently stroked the corpse in the photo, and asked softly, "Where is my sister, I want to see her."

Not "Where is my sister's body" but "Where is my sister".

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In the cold dissecting room, Chu Rong was dissecting the mummy when he suddenly heard the noise outside. He sewed up the stomach of the corpse, pushed it into the freezer, opened the door, and saw a group of people standing at the door.

Among them was a woman, who was dressed in a noble fashion, when she saw Chu Rong, she suddenly ran over and grabbed his hand, asking, "Where's my sister?"

Chu Rong looked at Zhu Yuhan strangely, Zhu Yuhan scratched his head helplessly: "This is Han Wenna's younger sister, she wants to take a last look at her relatives."

Chu Rong nodded, glanced at several freezers, and finally opened one of them.

A dead body that was purple-red and abnormally swollen was dragged out.

Then I saw Han Lianna ignoring other people's obstruction, throwing away everyone and running towards the corpse, lying on the corpse and crying loudly.

Zhu Yuhan and Chu Rong looked at each other, shrugged, and whispered: "It seems that she didn't know about her sister's death before."

Chu Rong pushed the goggles and smiled mysteriously: "Not necessarily, it may be fake."

In fact, Zhu Yuhan felt that it was impossible to pretend to be like this. No matter how close they were in life, it was still a corpse, not to mention that it had already rotted like that.

"Actually, don't you think it's very strange." Chu Rong said suddenly.

"It's strange."

"Did you tell her how Han Wenna died? Or did she ask you?"

Zhu Yuhan was taken aback for a moment, this is really not the case.

Because what he showed Han Lianna was the death certificate, not the autopsy report, and the cause of death was stated on the last page of the death certificate, but Han Lianna didn't even turn to the next page.

"A loved one passed away for no reason, you have to ask why." Chu Rong stared at the woman who was still crying bitterly, and shook his head, "Check it out, I think she must know something."

Later, despite Zhu Yuhan's persistent inquiries, he just provided various proofs such as passports and air tickets, confirming that she had only returned to China two days ago. She planned to find a house first and then go to see her sister whom she hadn't seen in five or six years. Think about it, but it's forever.

And when they checked the source of the "death notice" text message of the six victims, they found that it was a mobile phone card sold on the street, a one-time mobile phone, and they were thrown away when they were used up. Once they were located, they were thrown into the sea.

And the person who sent them the videotapes only said that, not to mention their looks, they couldn’t remember whether they were male or female. Wearing a peaked cap and a mask, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could be identified only by her body shape, she was a very thin and tall girl with a height of over 165 cm.

Zhu Yuhan suddenly remembered that the footprints that did not belong to any of the victims were found near the death scene of Zhao He in the mountains. After analysis, it was also a thin and tall woman.

But there are too many such women, and checking them one by one is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

According to the surveillance video, the sender was a woman with curly hair. When she bent down to pick up the pen, the tattoo on her waist was accidentally exposed because the jacket was too short, but the video was too blurry, so it was impossible to see what the pattern was.

Zhu Yuhan asked Han Lianna if he could take the liberty to check her lower back. She was very calm. As soon as she lifted her clothes, Zhu Yuhan rushed over like a hooligan and stared at her lower back. She didn't find any traces, even if it was Washing the tattoo, it is impossible to grow it so quickly,

In other words, this Han Lianna can choose herself out for nothing?

Then who is the woman who sent the video tape, is Han Wenna's friend?Or a colleague?It can't be her student.

Holding the thought of giving it a try, Zhu Yuhan dragged his broken leg to No. 56 Middle School again.

On the huge campus, energetic students walked past in groups of three or four. Zhu Yuhan looked at them, and thought of the six students who killed each other in order to survive, and couldn't help but sigh.

It was Han Qianqian, the female teacher who received him last time. When she saw Zhu Yuhan, she still greeted him with a gentle smile. She didn't raise eyebrows at him just because he was a policeman, and she didn't feel displeased with Zhu Yuhan's nagging questions.

When asked about Han Wenna's relationship, Han Qianqian said that she really didn't know about it, because she had only met Han Wenna a few times and was not familiar with her, so there was only so much information she could provide.

"Then, excuse me, can I meet the students in the class and ask them about the situation?"

Han Qianqian seemed a little embarrassed, she agreed after much thought, and repeatedly told the children not to tell the children that Teacher Han had passed away. They are in the critical period of the final exam, and they don't want them to be distracted by it.

Zhu Yuhan agreed very smoothly, but he underestimated the IQ of these students too much, so he just asked Mr. Han if there was anything unusual before he left school, and the student suddenly started crying.

"Uncle policeman, to be honest, has Mr. Han... passed away?"

Zhu Yuhan was surprised and didn't know how to answer.

"I've been to Teacher Han's house, and the corpse you found on Binhai Road before is Teacher Han, her family lives there." The female student said, crying at her desk.

While crying, she said that Teacher Han is really a good teacher, serious and responsible, and often chats with everyone. She said that when she fell out of the top [-] in the senior department, her mother would scold her for being worthless and say that others At that time, she felt like a worthless waste, and even wanted to give up on herself, but Teacher Han would not say such things. She carefully recorded the changes in the students' grades every time, and asked the students about their progress. Family situation, home visits, heart-to-heart talks with students' parents, if she made any mistakes at school, as long as it is not a matter of principle, she will try her best to hide it for everyone.

The girl also said that because she is a single-parent family, her mother relies on her own business to support the family. She often stays away from home in the morning and evening and has no time to take care of herself. Teacher Han will take her to her house for dinner, so for everyone, she is not only Not only a teacher, but also a mother who treats every student as her own child.

"I want Teacher Han, I want Teacher Han—" the girl cried, her shoulders trembling, "Why do good people always fail to die well, it's not fair——"

Zhu Yuhan was speechless, knowing that he had poked someone's sore spot, he was embarrassed, so it was not good to continue asking.

Han Qianqian sat on the side and patted the girl on the back to comfort her, saying that Teacher Han's spirit in heaven would be very pleased to see them so well-behaved.

But as she spoke, Han Qianqian's eyes turned red.

Knowing that she had lost her composure, she hurriedly turned her head and quietly wiped away her tears.

But with this move, Zhu Yuhan unexpectedly discovered that there was an obvious piece of skin on her ear that was turned out.

"Your face..." Zhu Yuhan pointed at Han Qianqian's face.

Han Qianqian was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to touch it, and then smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, the mask liquid I put on in the morning has dried up."

As she spoke, she straightened her hair to cover that piece of peeling skin.

But apart from this, Zhu Yuhan found something more important. Han Qianqian's right ring finger had another obvious white circle. This was the white circle formed by the hand that often wears rings because it blocked the light and air from the outside for a long time.

"Mr. Han, are you married?"

Hearing Zhu Yuhan's question, Han Qianqian hurriedly put down her hand, held it tightly with the other hand, and smiled naturally: "No, I'm only 25 years old, and I'm not in a hurry to start a family yet."

"Then... have you ever had a boyfriend before?" Zhu Yuhan asked again.

Han Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled: "Officer, even if you want to chase me, you don't have to insinuate so, but I don't intend to find a policeman as my boyfriend."

As she said that, she also glanced at Zhu Yuhan's legs: "After all, this job is too dangerous."

Zhu Yuhan secretly slandered that women these days are really passionate, seeing that it was lunch time, he couldn't continue to disturb them, so he got up and left.

Han Qianxi sent him all the way to the school gate, Zhu Yuhan was a little embarrassed, and kept telling her not to send the heat outside and let her go in quickly.

Han Qianqian stood in the school gate wearing a slim one-piece skirt and [-]-[-] cm high heels. The hot wind blew her curly hair and brushed her ears, making it itchy.

But she was unmoved.

A female teacher happened to pass by, greeted her, and asked her warmly why she didn't come to school yesterday, but seeing that Han Qianqian ignored her, she had to leave embarrassingly.

Just before Zhu Yuhan left, she spotted Han Qianqian still standing there motionless like a statue out of the corner of her eye.

Then, he heard a soft voice:

"The law is rational. It is true to be reasonable, but sometimes, it cannot solve the pain that people urgently need to vent."

Zhu Yuhan was stunned, and slowly looked back at her.

She was smiling, her smile was gentle and bright, like an iris blooming in spring.

"Goodbye, be careful on the road." Han Qianqian waved her hand and said goodbye to Zhu Yuhan.

However, after leaving such an unclear sentence, Han Qianqian disappeared and completely disappeared in this world.

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