Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

When Zhou Jie said this, his eyes turned red, and he suddenly started sobbing. He cried and said, "In the end... I found out that the man was my father!"

Amidst the girl's cries, Li Meng slowly came to his senses. Because the amount of information revealed was a bit large, he was stunned for a moment.

"You...don't cry...what did you see?"

Tears rolled in the girl's eyes, and her fists were clenched tightly: "They are doing that kind of thing! They... are together... Dad betrayed us!"

Li Meng handed the tissue to the girl, and said in his heart: Seeing that kind of scene, this child will leave some shadows to some extent!

The girl wiped away her tears and continued: "If Dad and Mom get divorced, Dad will marry Aunt Qiu, then Qiuyao and I will become brother and sister... I don't want to be brother and sister with him, so I put this I told Qiu Yao about it, and hoped that he could stop them from being together. Qiu Yao had warned his father that if he dared to find Aunt Qiu again, he would be rude to Zhou Hao.

Dad didn't take Qiu Yao's words to heart at all. He went to Aunt Qiu again and again, and often quarreled with his mother. "The girl stopped suddenly at this point, she thought for a while: "...Did Qiuyao kill his younger brother?" "

"This girl left herself completely alone." Gu Yuan stood outside the interrogation room and said coldly.

"What she said just now is tantamount to explaining Qiu Yao's criminal motive." Mo Lin said quietly: "Qiu Yao's confession cannot be used as evidence. Now all the evidence points to him alone. There is no direct evidence to prove that the girl is innocent. also participated in it.”

Wang Yue swallowed a sip of coffee: "Fingerprints, palm prints, wooden ladders, and school uniforms with suspected bloodstains were all found from the boy. If no evidence is found, we have to let him go home."

The expression on Xiao Ze's face was not good. He rubbed his temples: "Let Yan Ji check the attic carefully to see if he can find any traces of the girl. The nature of the crime of intentional homicide and manslaughter is completely different. If you work hard for a few more days, how much more will you be?" Come back with some evidence."

After a while, Li Meng came out of the interrogation room, calmed down, and said, "This girl is too pitiful..."

Gu Yuan: "Poor?"

"Isn't it pitiful to experience these things at a young age?"

Gu Yuan: "What if she is the murderer?"

Li Meng stared at Zhou Jie in the interrogation room, and said slowly, "Even if she is really the murderer, I feel sorry for her."

Gu Yuan's brows were suddenly lowered, making him look even more gloomy.

Mo Lin was right...Something like sympathy can really affect judgment sometimes, so it was not wrong for him to let himself in to interrogate the girl yesterday.

Time passed quickly, and it was getting dark. When the hour hand on the wall pointed to 8, Meng Lan hurried back from the outside: "We learned something from the girl's school."

Meng Lan summed it up: "Girls are not very popular at school, and are often bullied by girls in the third grade of junior high school. The reason is that these girls are jealous of Qiu Yao who often goes home with her. When they learn that girls have cleanliness, these girls call Zhou Yao It was not the first time that Jie's school uniform was thrown into the stinky ditch.

Zhou Jie's academic performance is very good, the second grade in the entrance examination for the first year of junior high school, his personality is relatively withdrawn, he doesn't like to communicate with others, and he has almost no friends at school..."

"Cleanliness?" Xiao Ze said, "Why would a cleanliness climb into the attic?"

Everyone fell into deep thought at this question.

Li Meng scratched his head: "It seems that the girl is really not lying!"

Xiao Ze: "Is the news reliable?"

Meng Lan: "I have photos of dirty clothes and purchase records of school uniforms. In one month, she bought three new school uniforms."

Xiao Ze: "Ask the girl's parents what's going on!"

"I have only been in junior high school for more than a month, and I bought three sets of school uniforms. The day before yesterday, she asked me for money to buy school uniforms. How could we have so much money for her to waste!" Zhou Rongguang said angrily.

Wang Yue: "Does she have a cleanliness?"

"Cleanliness? Can't handle the dishes, can't wash the dishes, is it a cleanliness?"

"Recall, did she love cleanliness since she was a child?"

"You have to ask her mother about this..."

Zhou Rongguang stayed all night by himself, and he also faintly suspected Zhou Jie in his heart, so when Zhou Jie was mentioned, his expression was full of disgust.

Zhu Wanting's mental state is a little better than yesterday. The makeup on her face has been removed, but the real skin condition is very bad, and there are many large yellow spots on both sides of her cheeks.

"She loved to be clean when she was a child. She had to change her clothes every day, and she only wore her socks once. When she returned to the countryside, she refused to sit on the bench in her hometown, but stood all the time... I used to say that she was easy to offend. People, she herself realized, are a little better than before.

Later, we ran a barbecue restaurant, and the conditions were not very good. She said she wanted to live on campus, but there was no way, Erbao was too small, we had to make money, and we couldn’t take care of it..."

The door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open. Seeing that it was Mr. Mo, Wang Yue immediately gave up his seat and went to the side by himself.

Mo Lin still had a casual look on his face, and said with a smile: "I'll listen in, you continue."

So Wang Yue sat back to his original position, and Mo Lin sat down beside him.

Wang Yue continued to ask: "Is your daughter different from children of the same age?"

Zhu Wanting lowered her head and thought for a while, then shook her head.

"The night before yesterday, Zhou Jie asked you for money to buy school uniforms?" Mo Lin crossed his legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Zhu Wanting with a smile on his face.

"That's what happened."

Mo Lin: "You didn't give it to her."

Zhu Wanting nodded: "We are also very helpless. The clothes can be washed when they are dirty. We can't always spoil her and buy new ones when they are dirty."

"Well," Mo Lin stared into the other's eyes with a smile: "So Zhou Rongguang hit her in front of the guests."

Zhu Wanting: "That's what happened."

"What do you think about this?"

"She has been a little disobedient recently, and his father should beat her."

Mo Lin lowered his eyes and smiled: "So the way you get along with your child has always been to order and obey?"

Zhu Wanting explained: "The child is so young and doesn't understand anything. We parents don't care about her, who will care about her?"

Mo Lin's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "The way of educating children is wrong. Children make mistakes, and it's the adults' fault."

This sentence seems to hit Zhu Wanting: "We don't have time to study how to educate our children. Our parents taught us this way!"

"The surveillance showed that you took a look in the direction of the kitchen at 21:5. What did you see?" Mo Lin suddenly changed the subject, his eyes listening to the subtle expressions on Zhu Wanting's face.

Zhu Wanting's eyeballs trembled: "There should be a mouse in the kitchen, which made some noise, so I looked back."

"It shouldn't be a mouse." Mo Lin said, "Think about it carefully."

Zhu Wanting suddenly lowered her head and began to snap her fingers subconsciously: "I didn't see anything."

"I found someone who was the same height as you, stood in the same position and looked in the same direction...and it happened to be able to see a corner of the kitchen.

I have observed this corner, and there are traces of boxes on the ground, and according to the degree of newness, it should be just moved away, so I searched around in the kitchen and found that the cardboard boxes under the electric heating oil tank are very consistent with the ground Traces, so..." Mo Lin rolled his eyes, "You saw someone lying in a cardboard box, and that person was Zhou Jie, right? "

Zhu Wanting's hands trembled unconsciously, and her breathing became very short, but she still refused to speak.

Mo Lin looked at her reaction, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "If you give false testimony, you will be held criminally responsible. You should think about it carefully."

When Zhu Wanting heard that she would be held criminally responsible, her face turned pale instantly: "I...only saw...a piece of sleeve."

"What sleeves?"

Zhu Wanting burst into tears: "School uniform sleeve, I saw a piece of school uniform sleeve, which is the same as my daughter's school uniform. After the incident, I dare not speak, I am afraid that my daughter will be involved..."

Zhu Wanting's emotions completely collapsed: "Why did God treat me like this? What did I do wrong! Why did you let me see that I would rather be blind..."

The door of the interrogation room was slowly closed, and Zhu Wanting inside was still crying loudly. Wang Yue followed behind Mo Lin, still thinking about the confession just now: "Mr. Mo, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Mo Lin: "The school uniform is not right."

At this time, Wang Yue also came to his senses: "According to Qiu Yao's confession, when Zhou Jie took off the school uniform to him, Zhou Hao's body was still on the second floor, if Zhou Jie went downstairs to fake the scene of the accident, he shouldn't be wearing the school uniform! "

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Wang Yue's mind: "Could it be that the murderer is really Qiu Yao?!"

Mo Lin didn't speak, and walked forward on his own, his steps were so fast that Wang Yue could hardly keep up with him.

People from the trace inspection team collected evidence in the attic, but unfortunately, Zhou Jie's fingerprints were not found, and Zhou Jie's was not found in all the hairs sent for inspection.

Wang Yue was sitting in the interrogation room, and Qiu Yao was sitting opposite him. Qiu Yao kept bruising his fingers: "The thing I regret the most is taking Zhou Jie to my secret base."

After he finished speaking, he sneered: "She has a cleanliness obsession, and she has to wear gloves and a hat every time she goes to the attic. It is because of this that she is sure to retreat and put all the responsibility on me."

Outside the interrogation room, Xiao Ze was staring at the computer screen, his face was uglier than eating shit, Meng Lan sat across from him, stuck her head out through a computer, and asked cautiously: "Captain, do you really want to let Zhou Jie go? "

"There is no evidence, what can we do?" Xiao Ze became even more irritable after speaking.

"Why do you all think there is something wrong with Zhou Jie, and why do I think Qiu Yao is the murderer?" Li Meng asked fearlessly.

Meng Lan didn't dare to make a sound, she shrank back and returned to her work station.

Xiao Ze stared at the screen returned from the interrogation room: "Intuition, the intuition of a policeman."

But something as illusory as intuition cannot be used as a reason for conviction, and the police must speak of evidence.

Xiao Ze's clenched fist finally loosened: "Let him go!"

The author has something to say: Another early day~