Author: Xueer Gege

He Hongjian was startled.

Zhou Ning's continuous questions seemed to be a bit too many, but looking at Zhou Ning's expression, he was still so indifferent and his speaking speed was not fast. He Hongjian did not react too much, and thought for a while and said:

"As far as I know, the elders in their families all have at least two children. Anyway, they are the youngest in the family. The elder said that."

Zhang Qiuju was standing aside, her eyes suddenly lit up, she stretched out a finger and said.

"Yes, Da Man'er said that she envied them both. She would always have her brother to help her if anything happened, and she would not be bullied. If she had had her brother around when she was a child, I'm afraid those naughty kids in the village wouldn't follow her.

Later, I called her a little fool and mentally ill, and no one would dare to throw garbage at our house."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuju seemed to think of her daughter. She felt sad for a moment and tears fell down. Fang Mu was a little at a loss. He glanced at Zhou Ning and quickly comforted her.

"Auntie, don't be sad. We are talking like this so that the child's death will not be unclear. The more carefully you recall, the more helpful it will be for us to investigate the case. So now is not the time to be sad. Your family

If your son knew that she made you so sad, how much she would blame herself!"

The title was a bit confusing, but no one cared.

Da Zhao glanced at Fang Mu with some surprise. He didn't know much about Fang Mu before. He only interacted with him occasionally when there were cases. He said less than ten sentences. In addition, due to Dr. Chen's relationship, he seemed to be naturally hostile to him.

.

But at this moment, in just one sentence, Fang Mu's strength has been demonstrated. He doesn't say much, but expresses clearly what needs to be said, and can also guide the victim's family members to work hard to cooperate. This person is indeed very professional.

Zhang Qiuju's crying stopped suddenly, and she looked at Fang Mu and nodded vigorously.

"You're right. I haven't read a book and I still have this disease. It's embarrassing for my children. If you want to know anything else, just ask. I will try my best to cooperate."

Fang Mu looked at Zhou Ning, his meaning was obvious, hoping that Zhou Ning would continue. After all, Zhou Ning's speaking speed and tone were gentle and not objectionable.

"Who owns an auto repair shop?"

He Hongjian then remembered that Zhou Ning had just asked once, but he was interrupted and did not fully explain. He pondered for a moment, seemed to think of something, and said quickly.

"Zhu Xiaoxia's family runs an auto repair shop. Zhu Xiaoxia's father has some connections. His son is not doing well in studies and has not even studied in high school. However, the family's business is not very good. In the village, his younger brother's family has opened a maintenance department.

Agricultural machinery vehicles and battery vehicles are also sold.

There is a large auto repair shop in town that repairs high-end cars. I don't know if it has something to do with the insurance company or the traffic police. Anyway, the cars repaired there are all in designated locations and can be reimbursed.

That’s roughly what it means, but I don’t quite understand it.”

Da Zhao became more energetic, approached He Hongjian with a smile and asked:

"Do you know the name of the auto repair shop?"

He Hongjian thought about it carefully and shook his head in embarrassment.

"I really don't know, but the auto repair shop is right next to the Automobile City on Jinping Avenue. It seems to be called Jinrui Auto Repair Shop."

Da Zhao has turned on his mobile phone and searched. Jinrui Auto Repair Company was not found. However, he found a Jinrui Auto Repair Company near the Automobile City. He checked the legal person, whose name is Zhu Pingyong, and then checked Zhu Pingyong, who is in Xing

There are three with the same name in Hua City.

The person whose household registration is in Jinping Town is fifty-seven years old and has three sons and one daughter. The youngest daughter is named Zhu Xiaoxia, and the three sons are named Zhu Xiaojun, Zhu Xiaoguang, and Zhu Xiaoming. The eldest son is married, but the household registration has not been separated. This plus

The eldest daughter-in-law and two grandchildren make this a large family.

However, this situation in rural areas is normal. After all, old houses hope to be demolished one day. Even if they live in the city, they do not want to move their household registration. After all, it also involves the issue of population and location.

As for the four children, Zhu Xiaojun is already in his early thirties. Zhu Xiaoguang and Zhu Xiaoming are two years older than Zhu Xiaoxia and both are in their twenties. They have the same age and birth date. It seems that they are a pair of twins. Zhu Xiaoxia's identity is written as a student and her unit is

One column says No. 5 Middle School.

Da Zhao glanced at the message for Zhou Ning, then found Zhu Xiaoxia's identity photo and handed the phone to He Hongjian to see.

"Take a look, is this Zhu Xiaoxia?"

He Hongjian and Zhang Qiuju both came over. When they saw the photo, Zhang Qiuju was the first to say:

"It's her, but she looks thinner in this photo. This girl gained a lot of weight after the summer vacation last year. It is said that she had a car accident during the summer vacation and was hospitalized for hormone injections. My aunt has been comforting her and running with her, but it's just a little bit

No loss of scale."

Zhou Ning glanced at Fang Mu meaningfully. Fang Mu stood up and took the mobile phone handed over by Da Zhao. He already understood what it meant and quickly went out to make a call. Zhou Ning smiled at Zhang Qiuju.

"You have been taking care of He Jiahong since she moved to the Salt Industry Company Community, right? What does she like to eat and what time does she usually come back? Do she often go out to dinner with her friends and classmates? I see her using her mobile phone. The teacher is in charge of this.

Isn’t it strict?”

Although Zhou Ning asked a lot of questions at once, he spoke slowly and in a very friendly tone. Zhang Qiuju did not feel disgusted or irritated. She just smiled and said:

"The older girl likes to eat meat. She is probably tired from training, and she also has a lot of homework in her third year of high school. I make her stewed meat at noon and evening. I get home at about 10 o'clock for self-study the next night, and usually have a late-night snack, dumplings, and wontons.

, noodles, make whatever you have at home.

She usually comes home normally. Only during the two days of big break, she might go out to eat or play with her classmates for a day or two. However, during dinner, she would always tell me not to wait for her.

As for the mobile phone, her dad went to school and reported it to the teacher, and asked her to hold the mobile phone so that her dad could contact her easily. I don’t know how to use it and I don’t go out during the day. When it gets dark, I go to the morning market to buy some food and necessities.

, after all, I am sick and cannot bring shame on my child’s face.

So I didn’t know anyone in the community. It seemed that the people living upstairs and downstairs were all students, but I didn’t know who they were. On the day of the accident, Daman’er came back during dinner time and told me to take medicine and go to bed early. She went

I attended the celebration party, talked a lot, and was quite happy to go out. I don’t believe she could commit suicide, I don’t believe it.”

At the end, Zhang Qiuju cried again. This time she was not overly excited and just wiped away her tears.

After having more contact with Dr. Shi, Zhou Ning paid more attention to psychological issues. From the initial stimulation to the onset of the disease, Zhang Qiuju only shed tears. As long as she talked about it many times, the sadness in her heart was actually a kind of release.

Zhou Ning took a deep breath and stood up directly.

"We came today and wanted to see He Jiahong's room to overturn the conclusion that she committed suicide. The first is the autopsy and investigation. You all know that the damage to both of these was quite serious. We hope to understand her social relationships and conduct research from people we know.

Investigate, look at the diary or address book she usually leaves, hoping to get some clues."

He Hongjian pulled Zhang Qiuju up and nodded along.

"Understood, you can check it as you like. The east room is Da Man'er's room. I took my wife to sit in the yard for a while. Da Man'er seems to have a diary. I don't know where it is hidden. Zhu Xiaoxia and the others came to my house before.

Just for fun, a few children are rushing to read it, chattering."

At the end, He Hongjian choked up and helped Zhang Qiuju to hide his sadness. The two went to sit under the cherry tree in the yard. Da Zhao had already gone to the door and asked Lao Yang and others to come in.

Without any nonsense, a few people entered the east room directly. It was a suite. Even though it was an old house in the countryside, the family was not very well off. However, since there was only one child in the house, she could naturally be given better things.

On the south side is a place similar to a study, with an old desk and a circle of solid wood chairs with thick sponge cushions sewn on them. There are many dolls piled on it. The north side is separated by a curtain. On this side is a bed and

Two wardrobes and two old-fashioned camphor wood boxes.

When you open the curtain, you can see many promotional posters of male celebrities posted under the north window, which is quite girlish.

Da Zhao approached Zhou Ning and asked in a low voice:

"Let's survey the scene. You won't just be looking for address books and diaries, right?"

Zhou Ning nodded.

"He Jiahong suffered from an old hymenometrial tear. A girl who was only 18 years old had excellent academic performance and excellent sports scores. Although it was possible that the tear was caused by exercise, her condition was not the same. There were many old age around her.

Sexual tear scar.

Moreover, the school teachers and classmates all like her, and it can be said that a better future is waiting for her. We have been here for two days, and we have never heard from anyone we know that He Jiahong has a boyfriend. So how did this old rift come about?"

Da Zhao squinted his eyes, seeming to understand something, but also a little confused.

"That is to say, she might have a boyfriend that we can't tell you about?"

Zhou Ning stretched out a finger and shook it from side to side.

"It doesn't have to be a boyfriend, it can only be said to be a man who had sex with him, and he had sex with him frequently and violently."

This sentence made Da Zhao and Fang Mu startled. They did not expect Zhou Ning to make such a judgment.

Zhou Ning looked at Fang Mu and added.

"Have you told Liu Da about the news about the auto repair company?"

Fang Mu nodded.

"Liu Da asked Xiaoqu to check the information of several sons first, and then he went to Zhu Xiaoxia to see if he could get some useful information."

The few people said nothing and all moved quickly to prove this. In fact, we still need to find the evidence left behind. After all, our hometown will not be touched by people who want to hide it.

The search was not very fast. After more than half an hour, Yang Xuetong let out an exclamation. Da Zhao and the others quickly looked over. After all, Lao Yang was so calm. Everyone knew that something had been discovered.

Everyone hurriedly came over, and Lao Yang took out a notebook from under the mattress with a small lock on it. The notebook looked new, and there was a plastic bag on the outside, which was carefully preserved.

Da Zhao stepped forward, sprinkled with toner and collected fingerprints. After a quick comparison, he nodded towards a few people.

"All of them are He Jiahong's fingerprints, there is no other person's fingerprints."

Yang Xuetong glanced at Fang Mu.

"Team Fang, what are we going to do? We don't see the key, so we open it violently?"

Fang Mu didn't talk nonsense and waved his hand directly.

"Open it, there's nothing to hesitate about."

Yang Xuetong clamped the pliers up, and the lock fell off. As the notebook was opened, several torn photos fell down. Looking at the photos scattered on the ground, Zhou Ning and the others were stunned by the dazzling picture.
Chapter completed!