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Gu Xiaohui was surprised: "So fast?"

Warmly said: "Let's talk about it when we come back." The most important thing about arresting people is not to delay.Bai Zizheng knew that they decided to arrest people because they had conclusive evidence. He glanced at the absence of Chi Lang in the office, temporarily put aside the subtle thoughts that troubled him on the way back, and then entered the evidence collected this time into the computer. Among them, carefully observe the skirt that Gu Xiaohui evaluated as "exaggerated".The pixels of the digital camera are very high, and Bai Zizheng has enlarged the photo several times for processing, and he can still clearly see the patterns on Guo Xinyi's skirt.

The print of the skirt is very delicate, brown bowknots and patterns of European court buildings are evenly distributed on the light linen texture, the neckline and cuffs are dotted with delicate lace, Guo Xinyi also wears a silk bowknot hairpin on her head , giving a very sweet and lovely impression.In comparison, that coat is more everyday, but it is also a slightly mature style for Guo Xinyi.Bai Zizheng didn't do much research on clothing. After all, three-quarters of the Bai family's population was male. He just thought the style of this skirt was very special, and it didn't seem to be a common style on the street.At this time, a little policewoman who was usually in charge of clerical work passed behind Bai Zizheng and said in surprise, "Brother Bai, are you still interested in this kind of skirt?"

Bai Zizheng said, "Why, do you know this kind of skirt?"

The little policewoman said: "This is a lo skirt. My cousin likes this kind of dress very much. She often wears it to parties with other people. The color of this one is not too exaggerated. My cousin has a wine red one with patterns of playing cards and dice. The suspender skirt, the color is relatively bright. Their shirts seem to be very particular about things, such as lace and bows, my aunt always says that they are dressed like a Christmas tree, and I am too embarrassed to go shopping with her."

Bai Zizheng said, "This kind of skirt is very special?"

The little policewoman said: "I think it's quite special, and I have a very good figure, but I don't know much about it, it should be very expensive."

Bai Zizheng thought of the "Lolita style" and "small western clothes" mentioned by Guo Xinyi's mother, and felt that this kind of clothes should belong to a relatively small style genre with a clear goal. This characteristic alone has the value for them to dig deeper.Bai Zizheng thanked the little policewoman, at this time Gu Xiaohui was also attracted by their conversation, and asked, "Brother Bai, what's the matter?"

Bai Zizheng briefly explained the situation, Gu Xiaohui reacted quickly this time, and said directly: "It's easy, Aunt Guo Xinyi made the clothes, just call her aunt to ask if it's okay."

Guo Xinyi's aunt is Feng Jiahui, and she is a sister of the same mother as Guo Xinyi's mother Feng Jiaman. She is 36 years old and is only two years older than Guo Xinyi's mother. The business includes two aspects: limited sales and private customization.Bai Zizheng didn't want to waste time, so he called the Guo family again, hoping that Feng Jiahui could come to the team to cooperate with their next investigation.Feng Jiahui immediately agreed, saying that she would come to the police station by car.

Bai Zizheng hung up the phone, raised his head and looked at his watch. It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. If there was no traffic jam on the road, Feng Jiahui should have arrived before three o'clock.However, it was Fang Lin and Wenxin who came back first. The husband of the deceased Chen Dongfei, Sun Qing, was already sent to the interrogation room in handcuffs.Fang Lin took the materials from the table, and called Gu Xiaohui to listen with the attitude of letting novices observe and learn.

Bai Zizheng also did some homework before Feng Jiahui came over. He searched some pictures on Baidu for reference, and felt that the little policewoman was right. Linen-colored skirts were indeed a relatively simple type among many categories, but there were a lot of bows and lace. The application of lace has always been difficult to cater to his aesthetic.In the interrogation room separated by a wall, the husband of the deceased whose crime was confirmed was quite calm, and even a trace of relief appeared in his eyes.Fang Lin glanced at the man who was over fifty years old sadly, and said, "Tell me about your crime process."

Sun Qingdao: "During the Chinese New Year this year, Dong Fei and I went to Liurong to visit my second aunt. They live in a bungalow and there are often mice. I went to the milk station to fetch milk for my second aunt that day, and I happened to see someone pushing a cart for sale. Rat poison. A thought flashed through my mind at that time, so I went to ask the person who sold the medicine. I said your medicine is not effective. He said it is effective, especially effective. His medicine is poison | rat | In the second year, the rats would not dare to come back. I bought the medicine and told him to go home to poison the rats. Then I secretly hid the medicine and took it home. Later, the bank said that it would organize training, I went there for five days, and I knew that Dong Fei liked to drink that kind of bottled yogurt, so I bought four bottles and put poison|rat|strong in one of them, and put it in the deepest part of the refrigerator. I gave Dong Fei three yogurts every day. The phone call was also to confirm her situation, I reminded her not to forget to drink yogurt on the phone that night, and she didn’t answer the phone the next morning, so I knew she had already drank the yogurt.”

Fang Lin said, "What about after that?"

Sun Qing said: "The next day I got off the plane and rushed home. When I got home, Dong Fei's body was stiff. I saw that bottle of yogurt was placed on the table in the living room. I poured the yogurt I poured, and I brushed the inside of the bottle several times. I was afraid that there would be nothing left. I was also afraid that you would find your fingerprints, so I put on disposable gloves, wiped all the places that could be wiped with a cloth, and then threw it into the In the trash can. Finally, I sprinkled the remaining poison |rat|qiang into Dong Fei’s water cup, burned the paper wrapped in the medicine and disposable gloves, and then flushed the toilet, thinking that in this way you can think of Dong Fei Fei committed suicide, and she has depression, so no one would suspect anything if she committed suicide."

Fang Lin said, "Then why did you kill your wife?"

Sun Qing said: "Why? Life can't go on. I was very sad and sad about my son's accident. After that, she seemed to be a different person, hysterical at every turn, and said that her son was not dead. Staring at people, I felt that I was about to be driven out of mental illness by her. Then I took her to see a doctor, and the doctor said that she was suffering from depression, and the care of her family is very important, so I followed her in everything and coaxed her She, when she loses her temper, I have to let her in. I will not fight back if I hit back. I was 43 when my son died, and I don’t expect to have another one. I can’t go on. In the two years since my son was born, she cried all day long and complained all day why I didn’t go to school to pick up my son that day and let him go home by himself. I also regret it in my heart. My son is gone, and my parents are gone, so we don’t want to live anymore, but I’m not reconciled. I also thought that if Dong Fei died, I shouldn’t have stopped her when she was about to jump off the building. Let the two of us suffer. The son is gone, and the thoughts are gone. Dongfei always hugs the photo of her son and says, "Mom misses you", "Mom wants to accompany you", I want to stop the medicine for her , and I don’t want her to suffer particularly mentally. After Dong Fei’s death, I’ve been worried. I’m afraid that you will find out that I did it, and I’m afraid that you won’t find out that it’s me. My son and wife are dead, and it’s okay for me to live Meaning. In fact, I have already thought about it, if you don’t find out, I will turn on the gas after Dong Fei’s funeral is over, or burn charcoal to commit suicide, and I will live to this age, so let’s forget it.”

He spoke slowly, with a low and calm voice, telling a long-suppressed past.An accident eight years ago took away his son, and now he personally ended the life of his wife.Sun Qing murmured: "Shoot me, shoot me, I don't want to live anymore, let me die..." Tears were already streaming from his eyes.

At the same time, Bai Zizheng, who was sitting in front of the computer, was thinking about another question, which was how the murderer would deal with the clothes that originally belonged to the victim.What Chi Lang said is correct, sometimes they really need to figure out the psychology of the prisoner.As far as the clothes themselves are concerned, there are two possibilities of discarding or keeping.Bai Zizheng thought about it for a while, if he was in the position of the murderer, he would probably be more inclined to the option of throwing away the clothes.But according to the feedback from six years ago, the police failed to make any breakthroughs in clothing, perhaps because the style of the clothes was too ordinary, or maybe the murderer didn't throw away the clothes at all, but kept them himself , then this thread is tantamount to breaking.The optimistic idea is that the murderer did deal with the clothes, but there are more possibilities derived from this. The cotton cloth may be burned, or it may be shredded and washed into the sewer. It probably doesn't make any sense, and this process is bound to consume a lot of manpower and material resources, which is not the best choice from the perspective of the expectation of the result.

The result of the analysis did not satisfy Bai Zizheng, so he decided to listen to Feng Jiahui's statement first.At this moment, someone asked from behind, "Any new clues?" Bai Zizheng responded subconsciously, and then heard the man say, "Let me see." After speaking, he put one hand on the table, bent down, and approached Bai Zizheng. Zheng looked behind at the various skirts on the computer screen.This action came naturally and kindly, which made Bai Zizheng stunned for a moment, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chi, Lang." I don't know where Chi Lang suddenly appeared again.

Chi Lang seemed completely unaware of the displeasure in Bai Zizheng's tone, and continued: "Is this the dress Guo Xinyi wore when she disappeared?"

His slightly warm breath was entangled in his ear, making Bai Zizheng feel a little strange for no reason, but Chi Lang's expression was very serious, so serious that he felt that the slight strangeness was an illusion created by himself, but this kind of over-intimacy The posture still made Bai Zizheng, who was not used to physical contact, feel slightly embarrassed.At this moment, someone shouted at the door: "Brother Bai, someone is looking for you." Bai Zizheng knew that Feng Jiahui should be here, and was about to get up, when he heard Chi Lang say: "A witness? Don't mind if I join in the fun too?" ?”

Bai Zizheng said, "You can do whatever you want."

Chi Lang smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll be free." After speaking, he straightened up, and when he left, his lips seemed to brush Bai Zizheng's left earlobe unintentionally.Bai Zizheng's body froze immediately, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his ears, but saw that Chi Lang looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water.

Bai Zizheng didn't know if Chi Lang's "casual" just meant something, and frowned slightly. At this time, Feng Jiahui had already been led into the office.Chi Lang pulled away the chair, put the warm water in his hand on the table, and said, "Are you Ms. Feng Jiahui? Please sit down."

Chi Lang only came to Jinnan two days ago, and he had never been to the victim's house. Feng Jiahui had never seen him before, so he looked a little more suspiciously at this time, and then called "Officer Bai" to Bai Zizheng who came over.Bai Zizheng nodded slightly, pointed at Chi Lang and said, "Colleague." Then he signaled Feng Jiahui not to be nervous, "I invite you to come here this time. I mainly want to know what clothes Guo Xinyi was wearing when she disappeared. When you were at your sister's house just now, you should I said, this suit is a gift from you to Guo Xinyi, right?"

Feng Jiahui said: "Yes, I opened a western clothing store, and I asked the tailor in the store to make this set of clothes for Xinyi. Jiaman loves this daughter Xinyi very much. What mother doesn't want her daughter to be beautiful? It's beautiful and bright, so..."

Bai Zizheng decided to start with the possibility of "the murderer has already discarded the clothes". The first thing to know is how many clothes of the same style or similar there are, so he asked, "How many pieces of this clothes have you sold in total?" ?”

Feng Jiahui said: "This batch of fabrics is not much, and some of them are tailor-made and for Taobao stores. The final garments are probably less than [-] pieces. After the online store ships the goods, I have leftovers. Three pieces, all of which were bought later. This kind of dress is usually divided into three sizes: S, M and L. Xinyi is young, and the size is measured by myself. This is the only small size dress I made. , as well as the coats, which are all specially made for Xinyi, and about [-] coats of the same style should have been sold."

In the process of understanding the situation, Bai Zizheng was also popularized. "Lolita" is a dressing style introduced from Japan to China. The audience is mainly young women under the age of 30, and the clothes themselves are divided into sweet, There are three categories of gothic and classical, Guo Xinyi was wearing a classical skirt when she disappeared.According to Feng Jiahui, elements such as bowknot and lace are generally used more in sweet skirts, but considering that Guo Xinyi is still young and not suitable for overly mature dresses, when ordering this skirt, it is in the original version. Based on some changes, it can be said to be a unique skirt.

The craftsmanship of this kind of skirt is generally more complicated, the price is expensive, and the style is relatively small. The printing on the skirt is also designed by the designer of the shop, and others have no right to use it, so it is difficult to find similar ones on the market. It is normal that sometimes there is only one dress of the same style in a city. Some styles that are well received but cannot be re-opened due to various reasons can even fetch tens of thousands of high prices online.Lolita lovers generally hold regular tea parties to communicate, but in the eyes of most people they are more called "lolita lovers".The hem of Guo Xinyi's skirt itself is not too curved, and it appears in the photo because she is wearing a pannier.When Feng Jiaman returned to her natal home on the day of the incident, she did not let her daughter wear a pannier, nor did she let her wear a hairpin with a bow. The skirt was covered by a coat. It was difficult for passers-by to notice anything in the dark, and there was no witness Witnesses also make sense.

Bai Zizheng felt that the situation might not be as bad as he imagined. The murderer had a withdrawn personality, and he probably didn't understand the niche culture of Lolita, so he would just treat it as an ordinary children's clothing.After sending Feng Jiahui away, Bai Zizheng began to think about the possible whereabouts of these clothes, but he didn't notice that Chi Lang was standing by and staring at him.