in the dawn

It wasn't until the evening that all the questionnaires were sorted out. Qiao Yuchuan took out the questionnaire that Zhao Xiaoxiao had filled out and looked at it.

When Qiao Yuchuan saw the creases on the bottom sentence of the questionnaire, Qiao Yuchuan's fingers slid across it, and a little light came into his eyes.

night after three days

When Jiang Chengyun and Qiao Yuchuan were about to leave the city bureau, the phone in the office rang suddenly, He Lang answered it immediately, and after hearing a few words, his face became serious.

After hanging up the phone, He Lang immediately stopped Jiang Chengyun, "Boss, there was a wounding incident in Ancheng High School. The assailant was armed with a murder weapon. The victim's life and death are unknown."

Jiang Chengyun pulled the clothes aside and pulled Qiao Yuchuan straight downstairs. The police car drove all the way, ran through a few red lights and then drove into Ancheng High School. At this time, Ancheng High School was still brightly lit, and the students inside were all I haven't finished my evening self-study yet.

Jiang Chengyun led the people straight to the senior three teaching building. After entering the teaching building, they came to the toilet located in the middle of the third floor.

After dispersing the surrounding students, the scene in the toilet was fully revealed in front of Jiang Chengyun and others. They saw Sun Ping sitting there with a fruit knife in his hand, with blood all over his body and face, and Zhao Ketao lying on his back. Beside him, the wound on his neck was still bleeding out.

Wang Ran sat aside with a terrified expression, as if he was frightened, with tears and snot all over his face, and his eyes were empty and unfocused.

Seeing someone approaching, Sun Ping seemed to have regained his senses. He raised his knife and waved it at the crowd, "Go away, go away."

Jiang Chengyun reached out his hand to stop the crowd who were about to come forward, lowered his voice, and spoke as calmly as possible, "Okay, we won't come forward, you put down the knife."

Sun Ping waved the knife with an excited expression, as if he couldn't understand human words at all. Qiao Yuchuan walked up to Jiang Chengyun, and Jiang Chengyun subconsciously took a step to block him behind him.

Qiao Yuchuan didn't continue walking, but just looked at Sun Ping silently. After a while, he shifted his gaze to Zhao Ketao, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Sun Ping, look at Zhao Ketao, look at him."

Sun Ping looked a little dazed, he looked up at Qiao Yuchuan, Qiao Yuchuan slowly squatted down, and said in a calm and bewitching tone, "Sun Ping, look at Zhao Ketao, look at him."

Sun Ping slowly looked away, followed Qiao Yuchuan's intentions, and turned his head to look at Zhao Ketao. When he touched the wound on the opponent's neck that was still slowly bleeding, he froze for an instant, his pupils unconsciously shrinking.

Jiang Chengyun squinted his eyes, stepped forward decisively, snatched the knife from his hand, and pressed him to the ground. Everyone rushed forward and put Zhao Ketao, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the dumbfounded one who seemed to be stupid. Wang Ran got into the ambulance.

The ambulance drove all the way, carrying Zhao Ketao to the hospital. A young life was dying, and everyone was doing their best to save him.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to the Municipal Bureau. Jiang Chengyun had just entered the Municipal Bureau and before he could stand still, he received a call from He Lang, "Boss, Zhao Ketao, is dead."

Jiang Chengyun looked up at the time, and walked to Qiao Yuchuan's desk, "Zhao Ketao is dead."

Hearing this, Qiao Yuchuan frowned, and Jiang Chengyun sighed, "If you don't want to go back, you can go to the dormitory to have a rest. I only change the beds."

Qiao Yuchuan shook his head slightly, stood up, "I want to listen in."

Jiang Chengyun thought for a while, knowing that Qiao Yuchuan would not be obedient to go to rest, so he let him go. Jiang Chengyun walked into the interrogation room, and Sun Ping sat opposite him with his head down, his expression suddenly blank, his eyes dull.

Qiao Yuchuan stood in front of the one-way glass outside the interrogation room, holding the thermos cup Jiang Chengyun gave him in his hand. Sun Ping's every move fell into his eyes.

Cowardly and timid, he is obviously a person who trembles when he speaks and does everything. Where did he get the courage to dare to kill people? Or, who encouraged and stimulated him.

"Name, gender, age." Jiang Chengyun asked in a deep voice.

Listening to Jiang Chengyun's words, Sun Ping trembled all over, "Sun, Sun Ping, male, ten, seventeen."

"Why, you know you're scared now?" Jiang Chengyun stared at him.

"Tell me why Zhao Ketao was killed with a knife."

Hearing this, Sun Ping raised his head, his eyes trembling, "He, is he dead?"

"Yes, he's dead."

Jiang Chengyun squinted his eyes, "After all, you are a third-year student in high school. You don't understand the basics of physiology?"

"You cut the main artery in his neck and delayed it for so long, how could he still be alive."

Sun Ping was completely stunned, he kept shaking his head, "No, no, no."

"Sun Ping, why did you kill Zhao Ketao?"

Sun Ping was stunned when he heard this, and then he started to shout, "I didn't kill people, I didn't kill people, ah, ah, ah."

Qiao Yuchuan, who was standing outside, looked at the scene in front of him and frowned. At this moment, Feng Xue walked in from the outside, "Professor Qiao, Sun Ping's parents are here, and they are crying outside. Fayi Zhao and Su Bei persuaded him for a long time, but it was of no use."

Qiao Yuchuan glanced at Sun Ping in the interrogation room, and followed Feng Xue out. As soon as he arrived at the detachment office, he heard crying inside.

Walking in, I saw Su Bei and Zhao Xiaohe looking at the couple sitting on the floor of the detachment's office with some helplessness. Qiao Yuchuan handed Feng Xue the thermos cup in his hand.

Qiao Yuchuan walked up to the two of them, "You are Sun Ping's parents, right?"

Seeing that other people seemed to be polite to Qiao Yuchuan, Li Xiuhe immediately reached out and grabbed Qiao Yuchuan's wrist. Qiao Yuchuan lowered his head and looked at Li Xiuhe's callused and cracked hands. Such hands silently announced the hardships of life for his master and not easy.

"In order to send Sun Ping to Ancheng High School, he must have suffered a lot."

Hearing this, Li Xiuhe looked up at Qiao Yuchuan, and immediately fell to the ground and wept. Sun Guocai couldn't help but sigh. to the chair beside him.

Seeing Qiao Yuchuan sitting next to her, Li Xiuhe raised his hand and grabbed his arm. After thinking about it, he let go of his hand. Qiao Yuchuan looked at her quietly, "It's okay."

Li Xiuhe still couldn't help grabbing Qiao Yuchuan's arm, "Officer, did my son really kill someone? Did he really kill someone?"

Qiao Yuchuan thought for a while, "According to the current situation, Sun Ping is indeed the suspect in this case, but the specifics still need to be investigated."

When Li Xiuhe heard this, he burst into tears immediately, while Sun Guocai sat beside him and kept patting his legs, "Hey, hey."

Li Xiuhe let go of Qiao Yuchuan's hand, and kept patting Sun Guocai, "It's all you, it's all you, what else do you usually do besides beating and scolding children."

"I beat and scolded him for his own good. We worked hard to earn money to send him to the best high school. He is good, but he doesn't get good grades. He doesn't want to go to school anymore."

"He's already in his third year of high school, and he's about to take the college entrance examination. He can transfer schools at will, so he won't be able to pass it!?"

As Sun Guocai said, he raised his hand and wiped his face, "I raised him so much, and he is like this now, isn't it killing me?"

"Sun Ping, did you ever say you don't want to go to school?" Qiao Yuchuan asked.

Li Xiuhe wiped his face indiscriminately, "Yes, you said that this child was finally admitted to the elite class. Our whole family is very happy, but after a short time, this child suddenly went home and couldn't say it."

"Hey, his dad beat him up for this matter. After that, he never said that he won't go to school, and he goes to and from school on time every day, so we don't have to worry about it."

"Just a few days ago, the kid came back and said again that he didn't want to go to school. His father and I got angry, and his father scolded him in a hurry."

Listening to Li Xiuhe's words, Qiao Yuchuan lowered his eyes slightly, "He usually doesn't talk much, doesn't he have any hobbies?"

Li Xiuhe nodded, "That's right, apart from going to school and coming back to help, this kid hardly ever goes out to play."

"Officer, my son is usually very honest, he, he won't kill, he won't." Li Xiuhe cried, she couldn't believe that her usually obedient son would do such a thing.

"The police will definitely investigate this matter."

"Sun Zehao, have you visited your home?" Seeing that Li Xiuhe and Sun Guocai's mood had stabilized, Qiao Yuchuan asked.

The old couple looked at each other and nodded, Qiao Yuchuan lowered his eyes slightly, "Then what did he say, do you remember?"

Li Xiuhe thought for a while, then pursed his lips, "He said that my son's grades are improving very slowly, and if he continues like this, he will be eliminated."

"I also said that if my son Sun Ping is willing to work hard, his grades will not be like this."

Li Xiuhe couldn't help crying when he said this, "Later, his father started to force him to study and put all his attention on him. His grades are really good, and he got No. 15 in the class."

"Officer, No. 15 in the elite class. That's a good grade for entering a prestigious school. His father and I are very happy, and feel that everything is meaningful."

"However, after that, his grades dropped again, and his father and I got angry for several days."

As he said that, Li Xiuhe covered his head and choked with sobs, "I want to know that there will be today, what else would I force him to do, just let him go to school safely, I expect so much, what to do."

The old couple waited from dark to dawn in the office of the Municipal Bureau detachment, and talked to Qiao Yuchuan all night in ramblings.

Qiao Yuchuan stood at the window and looked at the backs of the two of them. Whether it was Sun Ping or Song Xiaoyang, they all had one characteristic in common. Their families were ordinary, and their parents did not have the financial strength to send their children to the elite class.

And neither of them has enough ability to be admitted to the elite class. They usually live quietly in their own small world, have no hobbies, and have no good friends. Once something goes wrong, it is easy to become Isolated.