death waltz

"Are you sure you want to visit Tang Ming's house?" Ji Yige looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, still hesitating.

Bian Lu naturally understood what he was worried about. Tang Ming's case was unlikely to be related to Shi Jun's case, but since there were similarities, it was necessary to ask Tang Ming's parents for more detailed information.

"The case of Shi Jun is very likely that someone faked Hell-o to commit the crime, so all the details must not be let go, and Yan Yun has not found any useful surveillance video for the time being, so we can only run around more. direction."

Ji Yige was still worried: "Tang Ming left not long ago, so we went to his house to inquire about the situation at that time. I'm afraid his parents will be very resistant to everything related to Yunzhong."

Bian Lv didn't think too much about it: "We have to try it. If Tang Ming really committed suicide or homicide, we can still turn this case over."

Anyway, there is no progress in other directions, so you can go and have a look. The only concern is whether Tang Ming's parents will reject this matter.

According to the address, he found Tang Ming's house. Bian Lu knocked on the door very politely, and after a while, someone came to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw two big men standing at the door. The person inside was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Bian Lu smiled and took out his police officer ID: "Hello, we are the police. Are you Tang Ming's mother, Ms. Ding Kaiding?"

Seeing that it was the police, Ding Kai breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to let them all in: "Come in, please. Are you here to investigate my son? It seems that the little policemen who came before were not you."

The two sat on the sofa, and Ding Kai poured the water and placed it in front of the three of them. Bian Lu waited for her to sit down before saying, "Our main purpose this time is not Tang Ming's case, but you can explain it in detail. Okay, I want to ask, do you know Shi Jun?"

Hearing this name, Ding's face suddenly became ugly, but due to outsiders, he still held back his anger and said: "I know, the school manager in Yunzhong."

"See you before?"

Ding shook his head: "I haven't seen it but I know that when Mingming was bullied at school, I went to the school many times. When negotiating with their teacher, he mentioned that the senior student and Shi Jun are relatives. , so he is only educating those students, and there is nothing else he can do."

Bian Lu is asking here, while Ji Yige is observing the people and things in this room. Mother Ding looks a little pale, but she can see the hidden sadness when she smiles at them kindly, and the clothes on her body are also wearing She was very plain, dressed like a housewife.Although the whole house was kept clean, there were still traces of children living there. Presumably the death of their son was a huge blow to their entire family.

It's just that life has to go on, no matter how sad they are as parents, they have to go on.

"Well, Shi Jun was killed the night before yesterday."

Ding Kai didn't expect that the other party brought such shocking news, his eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe it: "He was killed?! How could this happen?"

"The police haven't found the reason yet, so I want to ask Tang Ming about it from you."

Ding Kai was a little puzzled: "Does this matter have anything to do with Ming Ming?"

Seeing her tense up instantly, Bian Lu smiled reassuringly: "It doesn't matter much, it's just that we suspect that Tang Ming's case may not be a suicide. Can you tell us more details?"

Ding Kai didn't quite understand the more detailed things he said: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Bian Lu put down his upturned Erlang legs, leaned slightly closer, and said in a low and mysterious voice, "According to Tang Ming's classmates, his temperament suddenly changed a few days before he jumped off the building. Do you know the reason?"

His question really made Ding Kai silent for a moment, a trace of pain and regret flashed across his face, he clasped his hands together, squeezed tightly and then loosened, repeated several times.He closed his eyes and opened them again in pain, and his voice became more gentle: "In those few days, I did find that he seemed to be a lot more silent than before. I thought it was because of too much study, so I just asked him to pay attention to rest. In the next few days, he became more and more serious. The more reluctant to talk, I asked him and he just said it was okay, and then he..."

Seeing her falling into painful memories, Ji Yige couldn't bear it, and gently changed the subject: "Is Tang Ming's father not at home?"

Ding shook his head slowly, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "He is still at work, since Mingming left, he has been working longer."

Hearing what she said, Ji Yige's heart ached even more, and Tang's father could still turn his heart full of grief into work and numb himself with busyness.As a housewife, Ding's mother lived in this house most of the time every day, looking at the traces of Tang Ming's life, watching the wounds being opened every time.How strong it must be, and how long it will take to forget the pain of losing a child.Although both of them are only in their thirties, it is indeed possible to have a second child, but the wounds in their hearts will never heal.

Although Bian Lu couldn't bear it, he still asked cruelly: "How is the relationship between your husband and wife? Did you quarrel during that time?"

To his question, Ding Kai replied subconsciously and honestly: "Our relationship has always been very good." There was deep doubt between his brows, and he didn't quite understand why he would ask this question.After a few seconds, I suddenly figured out why he asked this, with a trace of anger on his face: "Officer, you mean that I quarreled with his father and got divorced, which made him less and less talkative?" !"

Seeing that she was already a little angry, Bian Li quickly apologized and smiled: "This is just a hypothesis, we police need to ask clearly."

Ding Kai's anger remained undiminished, and he was not in the mood to continue the chat. He waved his hand wearily to drive away: "You go, I have already told you everything I know."

Bian Lu and the two looked at each other, knowing that it was not a good time to chat, so they stood up honestly: "I'm sorry to disturb you today, so let's take our leave first."

It wasn't until the two of them got into the car that the depression in their hearts gradually dissipated. The more they investigated the case, the more uncomfortable they felt.Tang Ming didn't have any mental problems, and his family was perfect, but he still chose to commit suicide.Alas, I really don't know what he went through.

Ji Yige put on his seat belt, turned his head and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Bian Lv squinted his eyes, as if he had planned for a long time: "Go and meet that school related account."

Ji Yige looked at the time: "It's getting late today, I'm going to my parents' house, I can't go with you."

"I didn't say I would go today. It's not urgent. I'll take you to my parents' house first."

Ji Yige smiled and glared at him: "Who are your parents, don't bark," thinking of his confusion, he asked, "Bian Lu, why are you so obsessed with Tang Ming's case? It doesn't matter much."

Bian Li put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at him: "I can't say why, but I always feel that there is some kind of connection between them, and I will know when the investigation is clear. But it doesn't matter anymore, There is something I need your help with."

"what?"

Bian Lv hugged him, blocked his doubts in his mouth, gently squeezed his tongue into the opponent's mouth, swept them one by one, and waited until the opponent had difficulty breathing before biting the tip of his tongue and sucking hard. After a moment, he hugged the person in his arms.

"You have to help me relieve my longing for not being able to see you all day."

The rising end sounded like a spoiled child, and Ji Yige successfully blushed.