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Qiu Dakui said: "Hey, it's the family that lives at the entrance of Dongli Lane. Didn't you go to their house to get some evidence last time? That's the one."

Hua Chong's mind immediately flashed the figure of the eldest daughter, "Tell me more in detail."

Qiu Dakui blinked, "Comrade policeman, didn't you ask who Qiu Guoyong offended, why suddenly..."

"I'm very curious, can't I?" Hua Chong's mouth was relaxed, but his heart was not.

Qiu Guoyong has an attitude of "owing the millet and repaying the chaff" to everyone, why is it different for the family in Dongli Lane alone?

What happened on the day the murder weapon was taken is vivid in his mind, Hua Chong doesn't think that family can make Qiu Guoyong change his usual attitude, unless...

"It's a little bit, a little bit of that." Qiu Dakui coughed a few times and rubbed his hands awkwardly, "The family has a daughter who is a few years younger than me and has good grades since she was a child. A role model for children. Let’s, we basically grew up listening to her test scores.”

"what is her name?"

"Meng, Meng Xiaoqin."

Hua Chong was suddenly vigilant, "Qin? Which Qin?"

"Piano Qin." Qiu Dakui was a little nervous, "She is a pretty good girl. Although she is not particularly beautiful, she has skills and she is quite temperamental when she wears professional attire. We all say that she is a "temperament beauty." '. But unfortunately, she is 30 years old and hasn't married yet."

When Hua Chong heard "qin", he thought of "a piece of celery" on a conditioned reflex. After thinking about it calmly, he felt that he might be overly sensitive. After all, although "qin" and "qin" have the same pronunciation, their meanings are completely different.

If the pronunciation is the same, the "Qin" in Liu Zhiqin is also pronounced as "qin".

He then asked, "Why does Qiu Guoyong treat his family differently?"

"In the past, I mean in the past, Qiu Guoyong wanted to marry the Meng family." Qiu Dakui grabbed his hair and found a way for himself, "Meng Xiaoqin is so good, she got good grades when she was young, and was admitted to a key middle school. No, I went to the north to study at university. I heard that I didn’t spend a single penny, and I sent money home every year. I returned to Los Angeles within two years after graduation. I found a good job and worked as a manager in a five-star hotel. Hey, Not only Qiu Guoyong, but also some people who live in our place also want to marry her family."

"Did Qiu Guoyong talk about it casually, or did he really climb it? What kind of climbing method?"

"Go, let's go." Qiu Dakui was even more embarrassed, faltering and blushing, "but I don't have that kind of thought, Xiaoli is gone, I just want to raise Weiwei well. For this matter, Qiu Guoyong scolded me many times, saying that Meng Xiaoqin will make money, and she is getting older, and no one wants a woman when she is older. I have a chance. But I still don’t know how much I own? Meng Xiaoqin is from the outside world , capable and temperamental, even if she doesn’t get married for the time being, it’s not my turn. Besides, her family’s situation is complicated. She has a lazy younger brother who has been idle at home since graduating from junior high school. It’s almost thirty, and he has never worked. .Her parents dislike the poor and love the rich. They wish to marry her to an official and rich man. How could they accept me? Every time Qiu Guoyong goes to make friends, he gets slapped in the face and scolds me when he comes back."

"The Meng family scolded him, and he came back to scold you?"

"He doesn't dare to offend Meng Qiang and Chen Qiao. He thinks there is still a chance to get married in the future." Qiu Dakui squeezed his fingers, "By the way, Meng Qiang and Chen Qiao are Meng Xiaoqin's parents, and her younger brother is Meng Junhui. Meng Junhui, Not a thing!"

Hua Chongshun asked, "Why do you say that?"

Qiu Dakui squeezed his fingers in embarrassment, "In fact, I have no position to talk about other people's affairs, and I have been idle before, and he is just about the same. But at least I didn't drag my sister-I mean if I have my sister's words."

"Meng Junhui dragged Meng Xiaoqin down?"

"Isn't it! What does it matter if he is a man and a woman? Meng Xiaoqin is indeed obliged to support his parents, but he is only a younger brother and he is full of energy. Why should he let Meng Xiaoqin take care of him?"

"Meng Xiaoqin works alone, raising their whole family? That's a heavy burden." Hua Chong thought of Xiao Lu who also raised the whole family.

But Xiao Lu did not live with her parents.From Xiao Lu's point of view, her parents actually have income in the countryside, and her younger brother is still young and still studying, so he is not hopeless in the future.With her current income, she can improve the lives of her parents and younger brother in her hometown, and also make herself relatively rich.Although her original family prevented her from being born with a golden spoon in her mouth like Tang Su and Xu Yujiao, it didn't drag her down too much now.

What about Meng Xiaoqin?

"It's more than heavy! Many neighbors say that the Meng family wants to squeeze the eldest daughter dry to provide for the younger son." Qiu Dakui was indignant, "Meng Xiaoqin was saved by Meng Junhui when she was a child, but if I had a sister, I would If something happened to my sister, I will definitely save her, how can I still collect the debt for a lifetime!"

"What? Meng Junhui saved Meng Xiaoqin's life?"

Qiu Dakui said that one summer, when the weather was terribly hot, Meng Xiaoqin took Meng Junhui to swim in the river, but because of poor water quality, he almost drowned. At the critical moment, Meng Junhui tried his best to rescue Meng Xiaoqin.I don't know whether it was because he choked on a lot of water, or because he was malnourished, but Meng Junhui's health has not been very good since then.

Meng Qiang and Chen Qiao were partial to their youngest son, and they loved Meng Junhui even more since then, giving Meng Junhui any benefit, and only giving Meng Xiaoqin what Meng Junhui didn't want.And Meng Xiaoqin also knew that her younger brother saved her life, so not only was she not jealous, she also treated Meng Junhui wholeheartedly.

Meng Junhui was spoiled and grew up. After finishing junior high school, he lived a life of "sister gnawing".

"If I were Meng Xiaoqin, I wouldn't fucking care about that family!" Qiu Dakui concluded.

It was probably because Liu Zhiqin had just talked about "a celery" not long ago, and when Hua Chong heard the word "Meng Xiaoqin", he always thought of "a celery". The feeling that something is about to surface.

"Has Qiu Guoyong been in contact with Meng Xiaoqin alone?" The topic returned to Qiu Guoyong again, Hua Chong asked, "Has there been any conflicts?"

"I really don't know about it." Qiu Dakui shook his head, "Meng Xiaoqin is very busy at work, leaving early and returning late, and rarely rests on weekends. It stands to reason that Qiu Guoyong has no chance to contact her alone."

It's getting dark again, and the trace inspection has not yet found the results, and the entire department is working overtime.On the serious crime team, everyone is still busy.

Hua Chong walked out of the office and leaned against the wall of the corridor alone.

Meng Xiaoqin, Meng Xiaoqin.

The name lingered in his mind like a mantra.

It was already very late at night, he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and did not light it.

It can be said that there is almost no progress in the mopai on Daoqiao Road.Qiu Dakui insisted that Xu Yujiao was not killed, so someone must have quietly put the hammer, the murder weapon in Xu Yujiao's case, in the toolbox outside the window.However, residents living nearby said that they have not seen any suspicious persons near Qiu Dakui's home recently.

Hua Chong closed his eyes and pondered.

There are no more than two possibilities for this situation: first, the murderer was well concealed and luckily no one saw "him"; second, the residents were lying and covering up the murderer collectively.

Hua Chong shook his head and quickly ruled out the second possibility.Cases of collective crimes are not rare, but they are very rare. Residents of Daoqiao Road do not have the motivation to commit collective crimes.

The corridor in the middle of the night was very quiet, Hua Chong left the wall against which he was leaning, and began to pace back and forth.

Is there a third possibility?

Someone saw the killer and didn't realize it?

Hua Chong paused, and the residents' replies filled his ears.

"I didn't see any suspicious people, I really didn't see them."

"The alley in Qiu Dakui's house is full of people, suspicious people? No!"

"Comrade policeman, you are really embarrassing my old lady. All the people passing by are neighbors. I can't just talk nonsense."

……

If the murderer is someone who has lived on Daoqiao Road for a long time, then "he" passing by Qiu Dakui's house is nothing unusual to the surrounding residents!

Hua Chong's heart beat faster.

The case of Xu Yujiao is the same. Residents at the time also said that they did not notice any suspicious persons appearing on the night of the 14th.

The old neighbor passed by, of course he was not a suspicious person!

If the murderer is really a native of Daoqiao Road, then some doubts can be explained.

"He" is very familiar with the small streets and alleys of Daoqiao Road, and knows which surveillance cameras have been damaged and which ones are still working. "He" carefully avoided all cameras, or did not avoid it-it is reasonable for "he" to appear in the camera. "He" is familiar with the Qiu family, the living habits of the residents near the Qiu family, and even the wasteland. "He" knows that no one will go to the wasteland, especially at night, and killing Xu Yujiao there will not be discovered at all. "He" also knows when throwing the murder weapon into Qiu Dakui's toolbox will not arouse suspicion. Even if the police start to investigate, "he" will not have the risk of being exposed...

Hua Chong took a deep breath, his gaze was deep and complicated.

In Dongli Lane, Daoqiao Road, Chen Qiao shouted viciously: "Can you do something? When you come back, you will be locked in the room and stare at the computer. What's so good about the computer? How rich are you if you don't do so many things at home? Then Jingui hurry up and marry a rich man to be your mistress! What good is it for me to give birth to you! Come out immediately and wash your brother's clothes!"

Meng Xiaoqin opened the bedroom door wearily, wearing an old T-shirt that was washed white, her eyes were dull, her hair was loosely hung on her shoulders, and she lacked the sophistication and temperament of daytime work.

"Okay." She smoothed her hair and said softly.

Chen Qiao continued to mutter: "I'm not talking about you. A woman won't be glamorous for a few years. Look at you now. Who would want a 30-year-old woman? What if you can't get married? What about your brother?"

Meng Xiaoqin squatted on the ground, put Meng Junhui's changed clothes into the basin one by one, and was about to stand up, when Meng Junhui came out of the bathroom, threw the cloth in his hand on Meng Xiaoqin's face, and said with a smile: "Thank you." sister."

Meng Xiaoqin avoided it, the fabric fell into the basin, it was a pair of underwear just changed.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and wash!" Chen Qiao urged.

Meng Xiaoqin closed her eyes, shutting her eyes full of despair, hatred, and pain.

Her world was born black.