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Leng Jinghua lived in a residential area on Fengfeng Street, which was bought by Jiang Ying's father, Gu Mingyan, for Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter.For five or six years in Gu Mingyan's golden house, Leng Jinghua gave birth to her daughter in their love nest. The two thought they formed a small family isolated from the world, but this happy family of three became the misfortune of the children they abandoned. source.

A shopping building was built across the street, and a huge screen was hung on the waistline of the building. Advertisements were playing on the LED screen, and an electronic clock was placed horizontally in the lower right corner, broadcasting the time in real time.

Haiyang stared at the LED screen and said: "16:23... I have seen the video of the incident, Jiang Ying and Xue Lin appeared on this road at around 04:30 in the afternoon." Nan walked a few steps, found the camera hidden in the green forest belt on the side of the road, pointed to the camera and said, "This is the camera that took pictures of them at that time."

Ye Chuyang looked back and forth on the sidewalk: "Then we stay here, we should be able to wait for them."

Behind the green belt on the inside is the fence of the community. There is a gap of more than one meter between the fence and the green belt. Facia hid behind a big tree and said, "Come here quickly, we are hiding here."

Ye Chuyang and Haiyang also hid behind the forest belt. Ye Chuyang pushed aside a few tree branches, and he could clearly see the pedestrians passing by on the sidewalk, as well as the LED screen on the opposite side of the street.The time was passing by, and there were only less than 2 minutes left before [-]:[-].

Facia waited impatiently: "Why haven't they come yet? Did we find the wrong place?"

Ye Chuyang hissed at her, then walked out from behind the forest belt where he was hiding, sat on a bench by the sidewalk and took out his mobile phone to watch, scanning the pedestrians on the left and right from the corner of his eye.In fact, they didn't need to hide all of them. Xue Lin had never seen them before, and Jiang Ying didn't recognize them at this time. Even if Jiang Ying and Xue Lin walked past them, they would not be exposed.

Haiyang whistled in a low voice suddenly, Ye Chuyang looked up and saw him winking to the left, he looked in the direction Haiyang signaled, two people walked out of several figures walking with their backs, It was Jiang Ying and Xue Lin.

Jiang Ying was wearing a school uniform, a loose school uniform jacket with a set of white short sleeves and blue sweatpants, a basketball under his arm, a schoolbag slung across his shoulders, and a sun visor on his head crookedly. His bangs were wet, the collar of his T-shirt was soaked in sweat, the trousers of his school uniform were covered with a light layer of soil, his sneakers were also dirty, and he looked like he had just been dragged off the basketball court.

And Xue Lin walked behind him, pressing his left hand on his shoulder, holding a long object wrapped in black cloth under his armpit; Bow, like a drawn bow.If you look carefully, you can see that his hand on Jiang Ying's shoulder is very hard, but Jiang Ying is holding the other shoulder down, walking in a crooked posture.

When Xue Lin scanned the street, he met Ye Chuyang's eyes. Ye Chuyang looked away lightly, put the phone to his ear, and pretended to answer the phone.

Jiang Ying and Xue Lin walked past him.

Ye Chuyang stared at their backs and saw them stop at the gate of the community. Jiang Ying said a few words to Xue Lin, and then Xue Lin walked into the community with the knife hidden behind the cloth.And Jiang Ying crossed the road to the opposite side of the street. A bus happened to be parked at the platform. He got on the bus with a basketball in his arms, and then the bus drove away slowly.

Haiyang and Facia came out from behind the tree, and Haiyang asked, "Why didn't you stop Jiang Ying?"

Ye Chuyang: "Jiang Ying was just leading the way and didn't go in with Xue Lin. He has already said what he can say."

Facia: "Then let's quickly follow Xue Lin."

Xue Lin had already entered the community, and they walked to the entrance of the community. The side door of the community was always open, no one was in charge, and there was no need to register for entry and exit; Ye Chuyang was about to enter through the side door, when he suddenly felt a tremor in the air, an invisible The momentum pushed their bodies back a step.

Ye Chuyang was stunned: "What was it just now?"

Haiyang looked around and found that the couple who were walking on the sidewalk just now disappeared in an instant, and the bus that took Jiang Ying away also left the street in just ten seconds.

Facia pointed to the LED screen across the street: "Look, cousin, two hours have passed, and it is now [-]:[-] in the afternoon!"

The time on the display was [-]:[-] pm, and a few seconds ago it was [-]:[-], and the time lost two hours in just a few seconds.

Haiyang was very disappointed: "The surveillance only captured Xue Lin entering the community at four o'clock and leaving the community at six o'clock. Damn it, we still don't know what he did for nearly two hours."

Even if they go back in time, they still cannot enter the dead corner of memory.

Ye Chuyang walked into the community first: "Xue Lin hasn't come out yet, we still have time to go to the scene of the crime."

Haiyang is not familiar with the inside of the community. He only remembers that Leng Jinghua lives in Building No. 13, and there are so many residential buildings in the community that they can't tell the order at a glance. They can only look for Building No. 13 separately.Ye Chuyang found Building No. 15 first, and there was a round plate with the word 15 hanging on the side of the unit building obliquely behind Building 13.

He was about to call Haiyang, when he saw a man running out of Unit 13, his clothes and figure looked exactly like Xue Lin, he immediately ran towards Xue Lin, and soon caught up behind Xue Lin, overwhelmed Wanting to stop Xue Lin, he grabbed Xue Lin's arm and shouted, "Stop!"

Xue Lin was pulled by him, raised his arm and shook his hand away forcefully, turned his head and glanced at him murderously.

Ye Chuyang did not give up, and tried his best to overtake him and block him in front of him, but Xue Lin rushed forward like a bull, and pushed Ye Chuyang back hard. Run away.

Ye Chuyang fell to the ground, half of his skeleton was pushed away by his palm, and he could only watch Xue Lin escape.

Haiyang and Facia rushed over after hearing the movement and helped Ye Chuyang up. Haiyang asked, "Did you meet Xue Lin?"

Ye Chuyang rubbed his shoulders and said, "He ran away, I can't stop him."

Haiyang hesitated for a moment between following Xue Lin and checking the crime scene, and quickly chose the latter, saying, "Go up and have a look."

Leng Jinghua lives on the third floor, the corridor on the third floor is very quiet, almost every door is locked, only the door of No. 312 at the end of the corridor is ajar, and dark red blood seeps from the crack of the door.Haiyang walked in front and pushed open the door of Room 312. The strong smell of blood was sent to the shore like a warm sea breeze by the waves.

"vomit--"

Seeing the situation in the room, Facia was greatly stimulated, clutching her heart and ran aside retching.

Ye Chuyang's complexion was also very bad. After all, it was the first time he saw a bloody murder scene; two female corpses, one large and one small, were lying on the white marble floor in the living room. They were Leng Jinghua and her five-year-old daughter. The people were not far apart, the corpses lay horizontally, the neck was cut with arc-shaped scars, the head was almost separated from the body, and the blood of the big beach merged into a shallow lake. The two curled up and twisted corpses seemed to be floating on the lake. Haiyang walked into the house, and beside Leng Jinghua's body, he saw a machete that was as long as an adult's arm, covered with blood; it was the knife that Xue Lin held under his arm when he came.

Haiyang said: "It's still a step late."

Ye Chuyang was also very disappointed. He originally wanted to find out clues that the police did not have, but in the end they got as much information as the police had recorded, so this trip was meaningless.He avoided the pool of blood on the floor, walked into the living room and squatted next to the murder weapon, trying to identify whether this knife was the one Xue Lin was holding. There was no doubt that the murder weapon was the one Xue Lin was holding. The machete and the cloth strips used to wrap the machete were still thrown aside.

The only doubt was confirmed. Ye Chuyang was disheartened. When he stood up, he raised his head and saw a full-length mirror erected in the living room near the balcony. The angle of the mirror happened to face him, and the other self in the mirror followed his movements. .

Ye Chuyang looked at himself in the mirror, took a few steps forward, and was close enough to see every detail of the person in the mirror; for example, he was wearing a casual white shirt today, with an embroidered pattern on the left chest. A little black cat the size of a fist was covered under a bloody handprint.The bloody handprint was left by Xue Lin. Just now, he stood in front of Xue Lin to stop Xue Lin, but was pushed hard by Xue Lin.

He raised his left hand and put it next to the bloody handprint. The outlines of the five fingers of the bloody handprint were clearly visible.

Haiyang: "Chuyang, let's go."

He called Ye Chuyang, but Ye Chuyang didn't respond to him, just stood in front of the mirror blankly.He walked up to Ye Chuyang and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the bloody handprint on the left chest of the person in the mirror, and said, "It's the left hand."

Haiyang: "What left hand?"

Ye Chuyang showed him the bloody handprint on the shirt: "This is the handprint left by Xue Lin when he pushed me just now. It's the left hand."

Upon hearing this, Haiyang immediately looked closely at the handprint on his chest, and compared it with his own left hand. Based on the positions of the little finger and thumb on the handprint, he confirmed that the handprint was indeed left by his left hand.He suddenly turned his head to look at Leng Jinghua's body, and the case of the murder of Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter quickly appeared in his mind. He clearly remembered that the forensic doctor determined that the murderer was right-handed based on the direction and depth of the wound on the corpse and the fingerprints on the murder weapon. Also used the right hand.

The sudden 'paradox' undoubtedly gave Haiyang a sap, he was surprised and unbelievable: "It's really the left hand."

Ye Chuyang's heart was beating violently, and he said clearly and calmly: "Jiang Ying and I went to Xue Lin's house. Xue Lin's sister said that Xue Lin's right hand was injured when he was a soldier, and a nail was driven into the palm of his hand. , does not affect normal life, but occasionally the old injury will recur. I stopped Xue Lin just now, and Xue Lin pushed me with his left hand. When I saw him outside the community, he also pinched Jiang Ying's shoulder with his left hand. Does it mean that he is now The old injury in his right hand relapsed, so he can only use his left hand?"

Haiyang kept silent, but he affirmed Ye Chuyang's analysis in his heart, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Xue Lin kept using his left hand.

Ye Chuyang went on to say: "Let's make a hypothesis. If Xue Lin's old injury did recur when Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter were killed, he could only use his left hand to kill. But the person who killed Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter used his right hand. Is there any reason?" Possibly—Xue Lin is not the murderer?"

Haiyang looked solemn: "Your analysis makes sense. This assumption may indeed exist, but there are also big loopholes. If Xue Lin is not the murderer, why did he call himself to surrender? He still stayed at the crime scene for nearly two hours? "

Ye Chuyang took two steps slowly around the corpse, and said, "It's really strange that he stayed at the scene of the crime for two hours, but from another perspective, what if he was not voluntary, but passive?"

Haiyang: "Passive? You mean he was controlled and had to stay at the scene?"

Ye Chuyang nodded: "Or he was knocked out, and when he woke up, he found that his knife had turned into a murder weapon, and there were two corpses lying beside him. And he held Jiang Ying hostage and asked Jiang Ying to lead him the way, with the intention of killing Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter took revenge, even if the person was not murdered, he would not be able to say anything, so he fled the scene of the crime before the police arrived. He called himself to surrender because he thought that he could not clear up the suspicion, so he simply resorted to tricks and took revenge on Jiang Ying."

This is a brand new story, the truth that Haiyang could never have imagined, but it seems reasonable and credible based on the physical evidence he saw with his own eyes, at least this story can satisfactorily explain all doubts.

But there is still a crucial mystery, Haiyang asked: "Then who is the real murderer?"

He looked at Ye Chuyang, Ye Chuyang didn't say it clearly, but they both had the same candidate in their hearts: Bai Sinian.

Suddenly there was a dog barking downstairs, each sound more urgent.

Haiyang noticed something, and followed the barking of the dog to find it. When he reached the door of the master bedroom, he took light steps, and walked silently to the long rectangular window facing east in the bedroom; the two windows were wide open, and the white curtains Blown by the breeze, a blurry figure fell on a glass window folded at forty or fifty degrees to the wall—someone outside the window.

The barking of the dog became more ferocious, covering Haiyang's already insignificant footsteps. Just when Haiyang was about to walk to the window, there was a clang, the wind blew against the window, and there was a whistling sound outside the window.

Haiyang hurriedly opened the window and looked down. A man was standing up from the ground and seemed to have sprained his ankle. Haiyang shouted: "Don't move!"

The man actually stopped, maybe it was just the severe pain in his ankle that temporarily restricted his movements.

Haiyang immediately ran out of the bedroom and rushed downstairs, trying to go around and surround him.Haiyang's actions were too quick, and he didn't notice that when he left the bedroom, Ye Chuyang was also standing behind the window.

Ye Chuyang looked down at the man downstairs. The man seemed to have noticed his gaze, and looked up at him. The moment the two looked at each other, Ye Chuyang was stunned——Song Youhai, it was Song Youhai, just now Hiding behind the bedroom window to eavesdrop on his conversation with Haiyang, Song Youhai is most suspected of killing Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter.

At this moment, Song Youhai was neither foolish nor stupid, his eyes were cold and sharp, and after a brief exchange of glances with Ye Chuyang, he ran forward.

Ye Chuyang lost his mind. Seeing Song Youhai escape, he jumped from the window on the third floor without hesitation. The moment his body was in the air, he realized that he had done something stupid. However, he did not fall on the hard concrete as expected. On the ground, but fell into the dark void.The world disappeared the moment he jumped off the building and fell, and he fell into a black space without mass and weight, but the darkness in front of him made him feel familiar.

"Still running!"

Hearing Haiyang's roar, Ye Chuyang looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw that Haiyang was wrestling with a person, and quickly subdued the person and pressed him to the ground.

Ye Chuyang ran over in a hurry, thinking that Haiyang had caught Song Youhai, but he saw that the man on the ground was in rags, his hair was disheveled, and he was talking indistinctly.

Hai Yang held his shoulders and straightened his body, seeing his face, he was also stunned: "Song Youhai?"

The person he caught was indeed Song Youhai, but not Song Youhai who hid behind the bedroom when Leng Jinghua died more than ten years ago, but Song Youhai who fell into madness and became a lunatic because of the loss of his daughter two years ago.

Ye Chuyang finally remembered why this place looked familiar, and said, "This is the dark alley where Liang Youyou died, and it is also the dark alley where Song Youhai killed beggar Wu Hao."

Song Youhai suddenly started whining strangely and struggling hard.

Haiyang tightly suppressed him: "Don't move!"

Song Youhai tilted his head, staring at something so hard that the eyeballs were swollen and almost burst.

Ye Chuyang looked where he could see, and saw a man gradually coming out of the darkness, with a thin figure, shabby clothes, half of his face covered by unkempt and greasy black hair, and he could still see that it was Xue Lin.

Xue Lin walked a few steps and stopped, because a car drove up in front of him, and then a person got out of the car, Song Youhai, who was conscious and strong.

Xue Lin asked him, "Who are you?"

Song Youhai opened the trunk, and there was a person lying in the trunk, bound hands and feet and falling into a coma. It was Jiang Ying.

Song Youhai said: "Didn't you ask Jiang Ying to meet, I will send him over."

Sensing the danger, Xue Lin turned around and ran away, but Song Youhai took out a gun from the inner pocket of his jacket and shot Xue Lin in the leg. Xue Lin fell to the ground, clutching his leg and moaning.

Song Youhai walked up to him with a gun in his hand, and asked condescendingly, "Since you choose to flee, you should flee well. Why do you come back?"

Xue Lin: "I owe this child, I caused him harm."

Song Youhai: "So you want to tell him that you did not kill Leng Jinghua's mother and daughter, nor did he indirectly kill them?"

Xue Lin: "How do you know about me? Who are you!"

Song Youhai said coldly: "The person who beat you unconscious at Leng Jinghua's house more than ten years ago."

After finishing speaking, he fired another shot, this time aimed at Xue Lin's forehead, a bullet sliced ​​into Xue Lin's head, and a bloody flower sprang out from the back of his head, Xue Lin opened his eyes, and the body slowly fell to the ground Down.

Then, Song Youhai dragged Xue Lin's body into a tunnel-like cave, and then dragged Jiang Ying in; a sleeping living man accompanied by a long-sleeping dead man was abandoned in the dark cave, lost in walking In the long night without going out.

The lunatic Song Youhai suddenly roared, pushed Haiyang away violently, ran towards Song Youhai who was about to drive away, threw Song Youhai to the ground, rode on Song Youhai, and smashed Song Youhai's face with his fist until Song Youhai was hit. The bloody blood didn't stop...

Haiyang stared at Song Youhai murdering himself: "What is he doing?"

Ye Chuyang said: "Repent."