Panda Criminal Investigation Team

The area of ​​this apartment is about 150 square meters,

Four rooms and two halls.The fourth room is composed of master bedroom, second bedroom, children's room and study room.

There is also a kitchen,

two bathrooms,

One of them is built into the master bedroom.

have not yet entered the room,

a door opens,

From the nursery poked a little face,

The little girl with the mushroom head looked out the door timidly.Hao Jinyang couldn't help removing his crotch hand and waved to her.

As soon as the little girl stretched out her little hand to Hao Jinyang, Lu Wenting scolded sharply: "Didn't I tell you,

Don't come out! "

The girl frowned, lifted her lips, and finally burst into tears.

Aunt Yang feels sorry for her granddaughter,

Bend down and picked her up: "She doesn't have a father anymore,

Poor enough, how fierce are you! "

Lu Wenting's aura instantly disappeared,

The words became choked up on the lips: "Mom,

Vega is still lying on the ground,

I just don't want her to get involved,

She doesn't understand anything. "

The air suddenly became heavy,

Sadness enveloped the family.

Aunt Yang looked at her granddaughter's immature face,

Holding back tears, she asked in a trembling voice, "Did Nan Nan go to kindergarten today?"

Nan Nan replied with an innocent and delicate voice: "I went, and I'm back."

"Mother picked you up?"

"Do not,

Uncle Wang next door picked me up. "

Aunt Yang's expression changed: "You mean that Uncle Wang who lives next door?"

"yes,

Stupid Uncle Wang. "

"Did Uncle Wang say why he came to pick you up?"

"He said that my mother had something to do and didn't have time to come."

Aunt Yang put the child down, straightened her back, and stared at Lu Wenting: "Why did you let the man next door pick up Nan Nan? Your heart is big enough."

Lu Wenting replied with a stiff mouth: "I think the police will have a lot of things to deal with here. I can't pick up Nannan by myself, so I asked the neighbor next door to help me..."

"Why him? I can pick it up. Even if your parents live far away, you still have friends, brothers and sisters. Aren't they all more reliable than a neighbor?"

"Mom! Now is not the time to talk about this. I won't let him pick it up next time, okay?"

"What next time? I'm asking this time! What's your relationship with him?"

"What relationship? What relationship can we have?"

"It's ridiculous. Don't you know better than me what your relationship is!"

The volume of the two became higher and higher, and Nan Nan cried again: "Grandma, please stop arguing with Mom, I like Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang is not a bad person!"

As soon as he heard the title of Uncle Wang next door, Hao Jinyang got excited and touched Nan Nan's mushroom head when he mentioned Uncle Wang: "Little sister, tell the police uncle, why do you like Uncle Wang?"

Nan Nan gasped and said, "Uncle Wang bought me candies to eat, toys to play with, and, and..."

"What else?"

"And Uncle Wang also likes Mom."

Lu Wenting covered the child's mouth and said, "What nonsense!" Then she turned her head and smiled wryly at the two policemen: "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji..."

Aunt Yang pulled her aside: "Why are you so anxious! Let the child talk!"

Nan Nan said that Uncle Wang and her mother have a good relationship, and they often chat and laugh together. The most important thing is that Uncle Wang is kind to her and will give her lucky money during the New Year.When Uncle Wang said that as long as she was willing to call him Dad, she would give her a red envelope, Aunt Yang was anxious: "Okay! Finally, the tail of the fox is revealed! You white-eyed wolf, you killed my son for the wild men outside! I fight me with you!"

Yu Renjie and Hao Jinyang finally pulled Aunt Yang away. During the whole process, Lu Wenting's face was tense, and she couldn't argue with her.

Inquiry revealed that Uncle Wang's name is Wang Yukun, he is 35 years old, divorced a few years ago, he is still single and has no children.He is a freelancer, and usually does some small business, and has contacts with Lu Wenting, who is a full-time wife at home.The extent of their intimacy is unknown.

And when Hao Jinyang handed over the leading power of the topic to Yu Renjie, Yu Renjie said: "Okay, let the child rest, let's visit other rooms."

After the child returned to her room, Lu Wenting's face returned to calm, and she led them to visit the bedroom. Aunt Yang was behind her with a dark face, holding back her words.There is a large wardrobe in the master bedroom.Yu Renjie asked: "Can you open the closet and have a look?"

After Lu Wenting nodded, Hao Jinyang, not knowing how to understand, rushed forward and opened all the doors of the cabinet suddenly. After seeing that it was really full of clothes, he showed a disappointed expression—Uncle Ganqing Wang was not inside.

Yu Renjie pushed him away with a look of disgust, and flipped through the clothes inside impolitely: "Miss Lu, you have so many clothes, much more than your husband's." Less than one-third of them were men's clothes , all suits and shirts, and the rest are women's clothing.

Lu Wenting apologized and said with a smile: "A woman's wardrobe is always missing a piece of clothing..."

Yu Renjie snorted, and took out a colorful dress full of lace from the closet: "Your dressing style is also quite changeable. Most of the clothes in the closet are black, white and gray. I thought you like plain dresses." What about the colorful clothes, I didn't expect there to be such bright skirts, does your husband like this kind of dress?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Wenting suddenly changed her face, snatched the skirt, and said sharply: "What style my husband likes is none of your business!" As soon as she finished speaking, she was surprised by her gaffe, coughed and hung the skirt back on her clothes cabinet.

Yu Renjie shamelessly poked his head into the men's clothing section to check: "Did your husband look for some clothes? It's really messy inside."

Lu Wenting held back her temper, and closed the closet door the moment he withdrew his head: "How my husband died has nothing to do with my closet, right?"

Yu Renjie smiled at her: "Does it matter, don't you know?"

This question was exactly the same as Aunt Yang's, but Lu Wenting's face was even more ugly at this time, and it could be said that she instantly turned pale.

"I'm just joking with you," Yu Renjie stretched his waist: "Go to the bathroom to check, is there any problem?"

The bathroom connected to the living room is a shower room. It is a place where the family takes a bath every day. It is full of various toiletries and looks a bit messy.The master bedroom is equipped with a bathtub, which has no signs of use and is very clean and tidy.After observing carefully, Yu Renjie touched the dust on the shower curtain rail in the bathroom of the master bedroom with his hand, then turned to Aunt Yang and said, "Ms. Yang, we have something to ask Ms. Lu alone, please avoid it."

Although Aunt Yang was not reconciled, she withdrew.Leaving Lu Wenting and the two policemen in the master bedroom, they closed the door.

After ensuring the soundproofing effect of the room, Yu Renjie slowly said with his usual compassionate expression: "Miss Lu, do you hope that the cause of your husband's death was suicide or accidental death?"

Lu Wenting widened her eyes, opened her mouth, and then opened it again: "My husband committed suicide. Can I choose the cause of death? Or, how much do you want me to give you to believe that my husband committed suicide?"

Hao Jinyang turned his head to look at his brother, and began to doubt his integrity.

Yu Renjie pushed his face away in disgust, and asked Lu Wenting the second question: "Does your husband have insurance? For example, accident insurance."

"Yes...but he committed suicide, and the insurance won't pay for it."

"I hope you will think about it carefully. Compensation is not a small amount, and forging the scene is not a small crime. You can think about it slowly and weigh it."

Lu Wenting lost her composure, and said sharply, "What the hell do you mean! Do you think I and Wang Yukun next door partnered to kill my husband to cheat insurance! Let me tell you, I'm sorry, you're going to be disappointed, I'm not that kind of person! Wang Yukun and I are It's clear!"

Yu Renjie shook his head and sighed softly: "You know something, do you want me to say it? Your husband died unexpectedly."

Lu Wenting's expression froze in an instant, with the corners of her eyes slightly down, as if she was crying, but she never shed tears: "Do you have... any evidence..."

Yu Renjie looked a little tired, as if he didn't want to say more: "Your husband's face was purple and swollen, he died of suffocation, in other words, it was more likely to be strangled to death. People who hang themselves are usually pale. Although I am not a forensic doctor , but also saw a lot of corpses."

Lu Wenting bit her lips tightly: "As you said, you are not a forensic doctor. There are always special cases in this kind of thing. Hanging may also be suffocation."

Yu Renjie was noncommittal: "The crystal chandelier in the living room is only supported by a lamp post. It is really difficult to hang a living person. Even if the lamp does not fall off completely, at least some traces will be left. But there is no crack at the place where the ceiling and the lamp post are connected. , the lampshade and crystal pendant are not obviously worn, so this is not a place to hang it at all. On the contrary, there is an iron rod above the bathtub, which may have been hung with a shower curtain before, and there are traces of surface wear on the iron rod. The wear and tear is the same as the thickness of the rope in the living room, and the dust layer that was wiped off the hanging rod will also be found on the hemp rope. Now that technology is so advanced, as long as you enter the laboratory and test it, you can clearly see what is in the dust. "

The corners of Lu Wenting's mouth became stiff: "Even if he used a bathroom pole, so what?"

"That's different," Yu Renjie said. "If you used a bathroom pole, why did you go to the trouble of dragging him to the living room and pretending that he died there?"

"I..." She froze for a moment, then said, "I have a cleanliness freak, and I don't like people entering my bedroom, so I let you think that the living room is the place where he hanged himself. Is this a good reason?"

"Just faking the scene so you don't want the police to investigate your room?"

"Maybe you find it incredible, but to me, this is what I would do."

"Why do you bother? You must tell me everything. In fact, I don't have the addiction to being a detective... Well, let's talk about the corpse," Yu Renjie turned to Hao Jinyang: "You know that there is a high chance that a man will die after hanging himself. Erect|ejaculate|sperm?"

Before Hao Jinyang could respond, Lu Wenting let out an ah and covered her mouth.

Yu Renjie had an expected expression: "You really didn't know, that's why you washed your husband's body."

Lu Wenting's eyes trembled, but she still struggled: "I...I didn't..."

"This officer Hao's gloves are dirty. He just touched the rope your husband used."

Yu Renjie took out the pair of white gloves from Hao Jinyang's pocket and showed them in front of her: "But your husband's hands are very clean, it can be said that they are spotless."

Hao Jinyang finally understood and nodded desperately.Yu Renjie continued: "Your husband's lower body is also very clean, especially a certain part, which is extremely clean. I smelled it carefully just now, and it still smelled of disinfectant."

Lu Wenting argued: "Yes, I saw stains on his lower body and said I was a clean freak, so I couldn't help scrubbing it for him. If this is a crime, you can arrest me!"

Yu Renjie slowed down his speech, with the intention of persuading him: "Do you still want me to go on? It won't sound good to go on."

"Just tell me what you want, I don't believe that you can spend a few years in prison for wiping your husband's butt!"

"No, you not only wiped that part, but also changed his underwear, and besides that, his whole body of clothes."

Lu Wenting finally froze, the blood all over her body rushed to her brain, and then her whole body trembled like chaff.