Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau

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"Hehe..." Wei Hai laughed a few times mockingly at himself, and said, "How can the little convenience I give her satisfy that woman's greed for money. Not long after, she met Wang Zhenping who came back from Hong Kong City. Son, hooked up with him again, and said he wanted to break up with me. Hmph, I lost my job because of this woman, and was assigned to a small logistics office in the old campus. I just want to slap my ass and leave." His expression was not so much hatred for Liu Yao, but more resentment towards himself.

Back then, how could I trust such a snake-hearted woman with my eyes blinded by shit.

Looking at the man in front of him who was immersed in regret and resentment, Ling Yue couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"Just when Liu Yao broke up with you, she found out that she was pregnant."

Speaking of pregnancy, the excited Wei Hai suddenly froze for a moment, and then his face showed grief, "That woman is so cruel, I once begged her to give birth to the child, so she can leave, I will never tell Who is the mother of this other person’s child, I can bring up the child by myself.” At this point, he suddenly covered his face with his hands, and sobbed in a low voice, “My child, I have been such a child for so many years, I thought I could not With such a child when I gave birth, I just want to keep him."

Seeing the stubborn and stubborn man just now mentioning the helpless cry of the lost child, Ling Yue was not moved. He stretched out his hand and patted Wei Hai's shoulder, silently comforting him.

Wei Hai's body froze, the sobbing stopped suddenly, and his voice became hoarse and fierce, "But that woman still aborted the child. Her heart is too cruel, she will do anything for money .”

"So you killed her? That night in the West Playground, you stabbed Liu Yao in the lower abdomen several times with the three-toothed ice pick, and then cut open her chest with the scalpel, shattering her heart."

He looked at Ling Yue, suddenly raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said, "I hate her, not only because of that child, but because I suddenly realized that I was the biggest fool in the world, and I didn't know it until so many years ago." The truth. It turned out that when I was dispensing the medicine for Professor Nian at the school hospital, that bitch took advantage of my turning around and changed the medicine in the medicine bottle. If someone changed the medicine, no one would suspect her."

Wei Hai's answer was unexpected by Ling Yue, "Nian Xiqun is Liu Yao's teacher, why did she kill her mentor?"

"Yeah! Why? What is the limit of human greed? Why does such a beautiful woman have such a dirty soul? For what? For a place in the school held by the annual interest group back then , she was able to cruelly kill her mentor. This woman...hahaha...is there anything this woman can't do? Hahahaha..."

Strange and mournful laughter filled the entire interrogation room. Inside and outside the one-way glass, everyone was looking at the man in front of them, feeling the selfish and ugly soul under a beautiful shell.

"So..." Ling Yue let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Because of Liu Yao's behavior, you lost your job and lost your child, so you decided to kill her to vent your anger, right?"

Wei Hai, who was laughing arrogantly, suddenly stopped, he slowly raised his head, looked at Ling Yue, and there was that weird and mysterious smile on his face again, which made everyone who saw it feel uncomfortable.

He slowly approached Ling Yue, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Officer Ling, do you like the painting in that hut?"

Ling Yue shuddered, and met Wei Hai's unpredictable eyes in astonishment, "What do you mean?"

"Officer Ling, do you care about that officer Baili?"

"You..." Ling Yue's face darkened, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his sharp eyes were like a cold steel knife.

"Officer Ling, one thought becomes a Buddha and the other becomes a demon. You should have a more thorough understanding of human nature than I do. Can a person really distinguish the good deeds from the evil deeds with different souls?" Wei Hai asked. Dao, with a gloomy and sly smile on his face.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yue, who had always been gentle and refined, lost his mind for the first time, slapped the table hard, grabbed Wei Hai's collar and lifted him in front of him, glaring at him, and said, "What do you know? "

Ignoring Ling Yue's rage and stare, Wei Hai laughed arrogantly again, and said while laughing: "Human nature?? Hahahaha... This is human nature, this is human nature! Hahahaha..."

"Wei Hai!" Ling Yue gritted his teeth and stared at him fiercely.

"Senior brother!" Tu Su, who saw Ling Yue's anger in the observation room, rushed in suddenly, and grabbed him from behind, "No brother, he is a suspect involved in the case, brother can't."

At this moment, Wei Hai, who was laughing arrogantly, froze suddenly, and the laughter stopped abruptly.Immediately afterwards, his whole body that was originally bent by Ling Yue's lifting was instantly straightened, his wide-open mouth and upper and lower lips suddenly slanted in different directions, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his face was slanted to the right In the past, white foam began to spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"No, Wei Hai has suffered a stroke." An Yichen in the observation room shouted and rushed out in a hurry.

62

In the emergency ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Haicheng University, Ling Yue and An Yichen stood outside the door, looking at Wei Hai who was waiting for emergency treatment through the glass on the door.

"What's the matter with you?" An Yichen looked at Ling Yue, who had an ugly face, and asked, "You have never lost your mind like this in so many years. What did Wei Hai say to you just now?"

Ling Yue punched the wall with his fist, and closed his eyes in pain, "This Wei Hai knows the painting in that hut, and he knows about Tu Su."

"How is it possible?" An Yichen frowned, puzzled.

He shook his head, "I don't know either. Just now he suddenly asked me if I liked the paintings in that hut. After Tu Su fell ill in the hut, no one went in except for a few people from our investigation department. How could he will know?"

"This Wei Hai is the person in charge of the logistics department. It's not surprising that he still has the key to the west playground hut. Although we put a seal on it, it's not impossible for him to sneak in if he wants to." An Yichen calmly analyzed.

"No..." Ling Yue denied his words, and said, "I don't think the matter is that simple. I have a feeling that someone is coveting Tu Su in the dark, and this person may know about Tu Su's past." This premonition It wasn't just when Wei Hai mentioned the hut again, but when they first arrived at the hut, the inexplicable cold sight projected from the toilet had already made him faintly feel the danger.

An Yichen patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "I know you will never be someone who guesses at random, I believe in your feelings. It's just that so many years have passed..."

Ling Yue interrupted his words, and continued: "It's because so many years have passed, but suddenly Tu Su walked into the hut because of this case, saw the painting and became 'ill', I really have no choice but to think about it." .”

An Yichen didn't say any more, Lingyue's conjecture was not groundless speculation, and the painting in the hut was indeed a mystery that they couldn't explain clearly.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened and the doctor walked in.

"Doctor, how is he?" Ling Yue asked anxiously.

The doctor took off the mask, sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Unfortunately, the patient's condition is beyond recovery."

"Why is it so serious?" An Yichen asked puzzled.

The doctor shrugged, "This is already the second stroke. We have already reminded him not to indulge his emotions and eat wrongly. But this time we checked his body and found that he had nothing Do it. Now the patient is basically paralyzed on the bed, and the chance of recovery is not high."

"Second stroke?" Ling Yue and An Yichen were both stunned.

..............................

"Wei Hai already had a stroke when he was expelled from Haicheng University Hospital?"

In the conference room on the third floor of the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Division, Hongyu looked at the hospital medical records that An Yichen had just brought back, and said in surprise.

"That said, he can't be the one who caused the wound on his chest," Ran Qi said.

Ling Yue nodded, "It seems to be the case at present. I consulted the doctor, and Wei Hai's condition is not serious, but the stroke was on the right half of his body, and he couldn't perform the operation accurately at all. Even health doctors can’t do it, and they can only go to the logistics department.”

Hongyu closed the pathology and threw it back on the table, folded her arms and said: "The stroke on the right side of the body has already fully demonstrated that he cannot be the murderer. I checked the wound on the chest from the left to the left. Cut right."

"Looking at it now, even if the three-toothed ice pick is tested to have the same composition as Liu Yao's wound, it can only show that Wei Hai played the same role as Wang Jingtai in this murder case." Ran Qi analyzed.

"There is a third person." Even Ling Yue, a veteran criminal policeman who has been handling cases for many years, was amazed by the weirdness and bizarreness of this case.

An Yichen tightly closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to rub the painful temples, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Looking at him, Hongyu couldn't help but said angrily, "You've been up for a few nights, do you want to kill yourself or something?"

"The case is still full of fog, how can I sleep." He said.

Ran Qi was also very worried about his physical condition, and said: "I think everyone should rest first tonight. The people in my place have been up for several nights, and I will go back to rest this afternoon. Only Xiaozhuang before There are not many projects in charge, so I kept him. He is doing the ice pick test now, and the time will be longer. You can’t solve the problem if you sit here and worry. down."

An Yichen sighed, resting his head on his forehead to resist the dull pain in his head as if being squeezed.

"Go back first!" Looking at him, Ling Yue couldn't help persuading him: "I'll wait for Ran Qi, you go to sleep!"

I haven't had a good rest since yesterday, and tonight is interrogation and sending Wei Hai to the hospital and back again, after several times of tossing, the hard-nosed person will not be able to bear it anymore.These people can go back to rest instead of others on weekdays, but this one, like a workaholic, spends most of his time in the investigation department, and he can't rest assured if the case is not closed.

"Are you okay?" An Yichen asked worriedly, thinking about what happened to Ling Yue in the hospital before.

Ling Yue gave him a reassuring smile and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

An Yichen nodded, stood up and walked out of the conference room.

"Then I'll go back first, to see where Xiaozhuang has progressed." Ran Qi stood up and walked out.

"I'm with you." Ling Yue packed up the documents on the table and caught up with him.

Sitting in her original position, Hongyu looked at the workaholic men, shook her head and sighed, got up and left the meeting room.

63

An Yichen's headache started four years ago, when he came back from Jingye Lake, the piercing wind that night would reverberate in his mind for a long time, bringing a cold pain.He has had this problem ever since.Later, he started to work day and night. At the beginning of the establishment of the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Division, he exhausted all his energy, and finally stopped the kind of self-torture that was similar to self-torture. Busy.

"Ah!" He let out a deep sigh of sullenness in his heart, pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

He was really exhausted, he fell down on the only couch, and fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.More than ten minutes later, the door of the chief's office of the Haicheng Investigation Section was slowly pushed open again, and a figure walked in with a basin of water.

An Yichen didn't like to drink mineral water, so he specially equipped a kettle in his office, and he usually boiled water for drinking by himself.The person who came in went to the small table to pick up the kettle and went out again. After a while, he came back again and obviously felt that the things he was carrying were much heavier.Put the kettle back on the heater and press the button. After a while, the water boiled. He turned off the power, took the kettle and walked to the basin he brought in to pour the hot water in. Then he stretched out his hand without thinking. Go in and try the water temperature.

"Hiss!" As a result of not controlling the dosage properly, his fingers were scalded. He cried out in pain and grabbed his hand, tears were about to flow out.

Putting the burned finger in his mouth for a while, the pain didn’t feel so bad, he ran out of the office again, and brought in a kettle after a while, mixed some into the basin, tried again, and finally it didn’t burn up.Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, he took out the prepared towel from his coat pocket and soaked it in the water basin, then twisted it half dry and folded it into a square, turned around and walked quietly to the person who had passed out on the sofa, and took the towel with him. A warm towel was placed on the man's frowning brow.

The sleeping person seemed to be comforted by the warmth, gradually stretched his brows, and his expression became peaceful.The visitor breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips to reveal a slight smile line, his eyes became soft and deep.

Afterwards, he repeated the previous behavior over and over again, until the forehead of the sleeping person became warm and the water in the basin completely cooled down, then he stopped.He ran out to pour out the water, packed his things, and returned to the office again, lightly took off the crumpled windbreaker of the sleeping person, raised his feet hanging from the sofa and put them on the armrest, slowly Slowly took off his shoes, took a black down jacket from the hanger and covered the man, and then stopped.

He stood on the edge of the sofa, looking at the quiet and handsome sleeping face of the sleeping person, his eyes were burning like stars shining in the dark night.In the end, he couldn't help the rhythm of 'thumping' in his heart, bent down and gently pulled out the man's hand that was under his body, and slowly spread it out on the edge of the sofa.

He gently leaned against the sofa and sat on the ground, with his legs bent and one hand hugging his knees, while the other hand was propped on the side of the sofa, he leaned over slowly, and put his face into the sleeping man's bed In the open palm, feel the hot and familiar temperature of the palm.

The room suddenly became quiet, only the pendulum of the desk clock by the desk was making a 'tick-tick-tick' sound, as if time had quietly passed between people for many years...

64

The next morning, An Yichen woke up to the sound of knocking on the door.The moment he opened his sleepy eyes, he was still in a trance. For many years, he had never slept so peacefully like last night, and he had no dreams until dawn.

He shook his still somewhat confused head, and said to the door: "What's wrong?"

"Boss, Ran Qi's report is out." Zhao Lin's voice came from outside the door.

An Yichen sat up, bent over to put on his shoes, and said, "Inform everyone that the meeting will start in the big conference room in half an hour."

"Yes."

After putting on his shoes and standing up, he looked back at the black down jacket that had slipped to the corner of the sofa.Those were the clothes he had been preparing in the office, and sometimes they were used as quilts when he worked overtime late, and they had been hanging quietly on the hanger in the corner.

An Yichen tightly closed his eyes, his brows were full of resistance to the emotions that were about to surge out of his heart.

It turns out that the collapse of the defense line for many years is only an instant thing...

He turned around and put his clothes back on the hanger, and when he opened the door and walked out of the office, he turned back into the iron-fisted, resolute and resolute Section Chief An Yichen of the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Division, with no cracks visible on his frozen expression.

When they came to the meeting room, everyone was already waiting there.

"How was the result?" An Yichen asked Ran Qi after sitting down.

Shrugging, the other party smiled, "As we predicted, the three-toothed ice pick found in Wei Hai's house was indeed the weapon that caused Liu Yao's abdominal wound, and I will also make a DNA test from Wei Hai's skin tissue that you gave me. Analysis confirmed that it was completely consistent with the second blood sample I found on Liu Yao and the crime scene."

"But Wei Hai is not the murderer, is he?" Cui Lueshang felt a little out of strength when he said this.

Hongyu said, with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "I contacted Wei Hai's doctor again last night, and I have confirmed the specific circumstances of his stroke that year. Now it is almost certain that the narrow, flat road on Liu Yao's chest The wound is definitely not something he can cut."

Zhaolin thumped the table angrily, and said angrily, "Why not? One by one, the murderers were not fatal. How many people did Liu Yao offend? This woman has a gentle and kind personality in front of others It’s a good mask, but I didn’t expect it to be such a person in private, murdering the tutor, luring the students to take drugs, defrauding other people’s feelings to achieve her ulterior purpose, what else can’t she do?”

"This is human nature." Ziqian sneered.

"I remember that I saw the oil painting that Liu Yao sent abroad to participate in the competition at Haicheng University. The feelings of hometown are all pinned on the canvas, the mountains and rivers express love, and the bamboo forest is secluded." Speaking of this, Ling Yue sighed, and continued: "It's really unexpected that such a beautiful painting would be made by a woman like Liu Yao drawn."

"Who are you talking about? Liu Yao?" Zhao Lin interrupted him, frowning suspiciously, "The last time we went to Liu Yao's hometown, it was just an ordinary small county town. A bigger river besides the brook, what hometown are you talking about?"

"What?" Ling Yue was stunned.

"Wait a minute!" Lueshang suddenly said, with an expression as if suddenly enlightened, "There are mountains and waters, bamboo forests and flowers, why do I think this place is so like Wu Chuan?"

"Where?" the crowd asked.

"Wu Chuan, I passed by there when I was traveling last time. It has the most bamboo forests. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains are covered with wild flowers of various colors. The scenery is very beautiful." Lueshang replied.

"Isn't Wu Chuan the hometown of Uncle Xu who is the gatekeeper in the west playground?" Heng Jiu said: "When I checked the clues of the key at Uncle Xu's place before, I found that he has a very complete medicine box, which is not like an ordinary family. The kind. I asked him and he said it was given to him by a fellow who often came to the playground to exercise.”

"Wu Chuan?"

A person who had been sitting in the corner suddenly spoke, raising his head slightly in thought.This person was Li Xi, the criminal policeman sent by Lingyue to investigate Suqiu Dixie a few days ago.

"What?" Everyone looked at him.

He took out a document from the folder beside him, sent it to Ling Yue and An Yichen, and said: "The boss asked me to check the Suqiu I met at Haicheng University, I ran away It took several days for the school's personnel department and reference room to finally find out the details of this woman. Probably none of you would have guessed that this seemingly mediocre teaching assistant Su is actually one of the closed disciples of the famous oil painting group in China , is Liu Yao's younger sister. Five years ago, when Nian Xiqun was approaching the age of Zhang Dynasty, he selected three outstanding students in the art department of the school as closed disciples. They were the last doctoral students he led in his lifetime. A year later, Nianxi Group recommended two of them to participate in the oil painting competition held by the Russian Academy of Arts, which is known as one of the highest art palaces in the world."

"One of them is Liu Yao." Ling Yue said.

Li Xi nodded, and continued: "That's right, and the other person is the most proud student of the Nianxi group, the oil painting genius of the Art Department - Chen Junping." Then, he took out a photo and put it on the On the display stand, a picture of a man appeared on the screen directly in front of the conference room.

The man on the screen has an outstanding good-looking, handsome face, a light blue fine-check shirt, loosely rolled up at the wrist, simple and gorgeous, and somewhat indescribably sexy, just like after attending a luxurious ceremony. The prince who just threw away the evening dress after the banquet.

Everyone seemed to be amazed by the man's good looks and calm demeanor in the photo, and it was completely unimaginable that such a person would be involved in this case that hides the darkness and filth of human nature.

"This is Chen Junping." Li Xi said, "And he was admitted to Haicheng University from Wuchuan ten years ago. His hometown is in the countryside of Wuchuan, a small mountain village named Wuxia. But unfortunately, Although Nianxi Group recommended two students to participate in this international competition, after Liu Yao handed over her work "Dream Hometown", Chen Junping accidentally sprained his hand bone and was unable to paint, so he automatically gave up the qualification for the competition. "

Lue Shang stared at the man on the screen in astonishment, unable to believe: "Is this man the murderer who killed Liu Yao?"

Li Xi shook his head, "Impossible, he absolutely cannot be the murderer."

"Why?" Everyone was suspicious.

"Because he's dead."

"what?"

Li Xi sighed, "Four years ago, after Liu Yao's work won the award, the school gave the annual interest group a recommended place to stay in school. But not long after, Chen Junping passed the high stairs on the second floor of the teaching building one night. Rolled down, became a vegetable, and died not long after."

"Four years ago was also the time when Nian Xiqun died of a heart attack." Ling Yue said.

Li Xi nodded, "That's right, right after Chen Junping died, Nian Xiqun recommended another of his disciples, Liu Yao, to stay in the school as a teacher. Not long after that, he also died of a heart attack."

The meeting room fell into silence, and everyone was surprised by what they heard, and also shocked by their inner guesses about the facts.

An Yichen let out a mouthful of suffocation suppressed by the faintly surfaced truth in his heart, and asked, "Does Chen Junping have any family members?"

"That's right, his mother came from Wu Chuan four years ago to take care of Chen Junping, who had become a vegetative state. Chen Junping died not long after."

"Where is she now?"

Li Xi shook his head, "That's the only thing I didn't find out. When she came, she basically stayed in the hospital. After Chen Junping died, there was no memorial service at all, and no one saw his mother."

At this time, An Yichen noticed that Ling Yue beside him didn't say a word for a long time, but just tapped the table with his right middle index finger alternately, looking thoughtful.

"What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Ling Yue frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I suddenly remembered the liar paradox that Suqiu told me at Haicheng University."

"Do all Cretans lie?" An Yichen asked.

Ling Yue nodded, "That's it."

"What does her 'Cretan' refer to??"

"All the witnesses in our case."

An Yichen was taken aback.

Ling Yue continued: "All the witnesses are telling lies. If this sentence is false, then the testimony of Wang Zhenping, Wang Jingtai, and Wei Hai is wrong. Their words have been proven to be lies, so that is to say, This paradox of Suqiu is correct."

"If all the witnesses are telling lies, then her..." An Yichen questioned.

Ling Yue smiled, and said: "Her evaluation of Liu Yao at the beginning was 'excellent moral character, gentle personality, wise and dignified, and beneficial to peaches and plums'."

"It's a lie, too."

"That's right, her testimony was also proven to be a lie. Then... we have two witnesses left. If both witnesses are telling the truth, Suqiu's paradox will not hold; but if they are lies, then they The words of one of them are contradictory."

"Who is it?" Everyone asked.

Ling Yue looked at all the people in the meeting room, and suddenly smiled mysteriously...

65

In the late night of early spring, the wind still carries the coldness left over from winter.People have fallen into a deep sleep, except for the occasional dog barking, the deserted street is silent.In the silent and gloomy campus, darkness engulfs everything, and the cold seems to cut off all light sources. The dark night sky seems to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there is not even the glimmer of stars.

In the deepest part of the huge campus, the old medical clinic that has been abandoned for many years is a building in the 70s. It has gray brick walls and red roof tiles. The weeds on the ground in front of the steps are already as high as knees. Occasionally, there is a sound of "Xi Xi Suo Suo", and I don't know what is passing through it, with a gloomy light.

In the dark night where you can't see your fingers, a figure sneaked into the night and came to this deserted place.Walking to the door of the medical center, whose paint had already been peeled off due to years of erosion, 'it' looked around vigilantly, then pushed open the door and walked in.Going up the high stairs on the first floor, the corner room on the second floor turned out to be an iron anti-theft door completely different from this corrupt and dilapidated building. 'It' stood at the door and knocked lightly a few times, followed by the sound of footsteps Approaching, the door was opened from the inside.

"Why are you here?" The people inside seemed to have never expected to see the person in front of them.

"Why are you here?" The visitor also seemed very surprised, he didn't expect his guess to be right, "What's going on here?" call.

"What are you doing here?" The other party seemed annoyed.

"The policemen came a few days ago and asked me who else had moved the key to the west playground besides me. You were the only one who came to my house besides me. Last time you said to clean up my house, I saw you opened it. The drawer where the keys are placed. Tell me, does the death of Mr. Liu have anything to do with you?"

"Don't worry about this matter, you go, don't come here."

"Who the hell is here? Why did you come to this old medical facility?"

"Don't worry about it, let's go." The people in the room became anxious, coughing and pushing people out.

The iron anti-theft door was opened from the inside, and in the dark corridor, only two figures could be vaguely seen pushing and coming out.At this moment, with a 'pop' sound, all the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on without warning, and the light swallowed the darkness, fully presenting the secrets hidden in the shadows before people's eyes.

"Where are you going?"

The door of the opposite room was opened, and An Yichen in black came out.

Under the light, the two people who were originally hidden by the darkness revealed their true faces. The sudden turn on of the light hurt their eyes, and they covered them with their hands, but they could still be seen clearly.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." Cui Lueshang, who came out of another room, looked at the woman in front of him in astonishment, extremely shocked.

"I don't know what else you have to explain?" Ling Yue stepped forward, looking at the woman who slowly put down her hands, revealing an old wrinkled face.

"Li Xiumei."

The old man Xu, who was standing aside, looked at a group of policemen who suddenly appeared in a panic, and said in a trembling tone, "You...how did you find this place?"

Ling Yue looked at Li Xiumei, who was still calm in the face of their sudden appearance, and said, "I'll ask her about that."

"I expected that one day you would find me." Li Xiumei continued with a cold face, "I'm just curious, how did you suspect me."

Hearing what she said, old man Xu stood there at a loss, looking worried, but he didn't know what else to say.

Ling Yue's eyes were bright, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone told me that all my witnesses were telling lies."

"You're talking about the liar paradox?" Li Xiumei was slightly surprised.

Ling Yue was surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to know this theory."

Li Xiumei sneered and said, "Not really an illiterate." Her words were extremely modest, but a village woman in her 60s could understand the liar's paradox, which shows that she is not just literate. Hyphenation is that simple.

Ling Yue smiled meaningfully, and continued: "Her words have been confirmed, and the words of the four witnesses are all lies. In the end, only you and the witness Xue Yanlei who appeared through your testimony are left. If you and Xue Yanlei's The testimony is all true, so her paradox is not established, so the testimony of Wei Hai and others should be true; but since their testimony is false, it means that her paradox is correct, and you and Xue Yanlei should be too You're lying. Whether Xue Yanlei's testimony is true or not doesn't matter, what matters is you. You, who have nothing to do with this matter, the only testimony is that you saw a panic-stricken man retreating into the crowd. If What you said is a lie, which means that there is no such person at all, but since there is no such person, why did Xue Yanlei say that he saw a hunched man leaving the scene of the crime that night? He was clearly alluding to Wei Hai What does it mean that an unfounded lie turned out to be a valid testimony?"

Li Xiumei looked at him calmly, with a calm expression on her face, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ling Yue's eyes flashed, and he said word by word: "It means that you and Xue Yanlei are colluding, and he is covering you." Quickly capturing the momentary stiff look on Li Xiumei's face, he continued: "I have already gone to investigate Yes, Xue Yanlei had a teaching assistant in his class when he first entered university, he has always had a good relationship with that person, this person is Chen Junping who died unexpectedly four years ago, that is, your son."

"Hahahahaha!" Li Xiumei, who had been calm at first, suddenly burst into laughter after hearing what he said, and then said: "I have always heard that An Yichen and Ling Yue from the Criminal Investigation Division of Haicheng are different from ordinary people in their resourcefulness. We met today. Sergeant Ling’s deduction is really well-deserved.” As she spoke, she turned sideways to reveal the door behind, and said, “Since you are so interested in what happened back then, why don’t you come in and have a look!”

She turned around and opened the door and walked in first. An Yichen asked a police officer to take away the worried old man Xu, and then arranged for other police officers on this floor to stand by, while she and Lingyue Lueshang followed Li Xiumei. went into the house.

As soon as they entered the room, a pungent smell of disinfectant rushed into their nostrils. The three of them unconsciously covered their noses to resist the strong smell.Then I looked up and saw that this room was different from the dilapidated and abandoned situation of the whole building. It was decorated simply and exquisitely, just like a VIP ward in a private high-end nursing home. There was a separate bathroom, and the place near the inside was a luxurious double bed for escorts. There is a TV, refrigerator, washing machine, and an open kitchen separated from it. The two large windows facing the sun in the south have been professionally treated. The thickened and light-proof curtains are tightly closed at night, so you can't see the inside from the outside. There are still people living there.In the southeast corner of the room, a private space is separated by a white curtain, and the situation inside cannot be seen, only the sound of the instrument "Didi Didi" can be heard from there.

"This... this is..." Lueshang looked at everything in front of him, and was beyond shocked.

Li Xiumei looked back at their astonished expressions, smiled coldly, walked to the white cloth, and pulled the curtain aside, revealing the well-equipped precision medical equipment inside.Surrounded by these instruments on the hospital bed in the middle, a man surrounded by various pipelines, ventilator heart monitors, etc. was breathing weakly and lying there quietly.

The deeply sunken face, the pale but also dark complexion, the bony body, and the hands outside the quilt are already skinny.To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the various instruments still showing the weak vital signs of this person, this person would have been no different from a dead person.

"Chen Junping."

Even though it has been severely deformed due to weight loss, An Yichen can still see from the man's eyebrows