The Chang team first took a sign and reacted to the conversation between the two of them just now, and then realized that Ye Fan suspected that the paparazzi squatting outside had photographed it, or had seen something?

Xia Dong glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"Chang Team, Xia Forensics, Ye Consultant. Hua Ming walked over and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, they saw the knife on Hong Yi's body." ”

Coming out of the morgue, there were three people standing outside the door waiting.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Hong Wuxing, Hong Ying and Hua Ming couldn't help but shed tears again.

His hand supported the morgue iron bed, and the white cloth stained with his blood was covered on Hong Yi's body little by little, from his feet, to his head, and finally when he covered his face, he paused, stared deeply, his mouth opened, and he was dumb and calm: "Ah Yi, sleep well, Dad is gone." ”

"I'm fine. Hong Wukun waved his hand, his voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear what he was saying, he held the white cloth tightly in his hand, struggling to stand up, and finally stood up with the help of the two.

Hong Wuxing and Hong Ying held the person up, with a look of worry on their tearful faces.

"Dad. ”

"Ah Kun. ”

"Poof......" A blood-spurting sound fell into everyone's ears, and I saw Hong Wukun dragging a white cloth in his hand, the white cloth was dotted with dots of blood, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Hong Yi's way of being killed was so terrifying that in order to prevent his family from seeing all of his death, Forensic Doctor Xia instructed him that when he took his family to identify the body, he could only let them see his face, and he made this mistake because he didn't pay attention for a while.

The real pain to the extreme is that there are no tears, because they are all flowing in the heart, and the pain is in the heart.

Hua Ming saw the scene of the family recognizing the body for the first time, and he couldn't bear to turn his head away, and he didn't pay attention for a while, so he asked the family of the deceased to lift the white cloth, and seeing them like this at this time, especially Hong Wukun's silent and expressionless appearance, made him both remorseful and sad, and couldn't help but cry.

Hong Wukun's pupils constricted only the moment he lifted the white cloth, and his eyes surged with extremely strong emotions, and soon calmed down again, he slowly squatted down, and reached out to pick up the white cloth that fell on the ground.

Hong Wuxing's body shook, his eyes stared at Hong Yi's corpse, slowly slid down, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Hong Ying's hands were clenched into fists, her eyes were split, and she raised her head and roared.

The white cloth slowly slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and a howl of grief and indignation echoed through the morgue: "Ah......hhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, Hong Wukun stepped forward in two steps, and without warning, he reached out and lifted the white cloth that was covered, and Hong Yi's shocking knife edge was displayed in front of their eyes, especially somewhere below.

It seemed that Hong Wukun was the calmest, he stood in place, didn't move for a while, just stared at Hong Yi deeply with his eyes down, for many years, since he grew up, he never looked at his son again.

When he knew that his eldest brother was dead, he couldn't believe it, and finally let himself accept it, but he didn't expect that he was not only killed, but also died so miserably, that murderer was simply too cruel.

"Big brother, big brother. Hong Ying couldn't hold back any longer, the whole person pounced, knelt on the side of the bed, tears poured into tears, "Big brother, who killed you, why is it so ruthless, so ruthless?"

"Ah Yi. Hong Wuxing stepped forward in two steps, one hand supported the iron bed, and the other hand trembled and stretched out his hand to Hong Yi's face, stopping on his empty eye sockets, but he couldn't touch it, the hand supporting the iron bed was weak, and Rusong's back collapsed.

Although they had been prepared for a long time, when they saw their faces, the three of them were still deeply stimulated, they didn't expect that he would die so miserably.

Hua Ming glanced at them, lifted the white cloth, and a terrifying blue and white face with gouged out eyes and a face full of knife marks came into their eyes.

"I'm fine. Hong Wukun waved his hand and walked over step by step.

Hong Ying's face was haggard, his eyes were red, his eyes were staring at the white cloth on the iron bed, the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but seep out, he raised his head and reached out to support Hong Wukun's arm.

Hong Wukun's footsteps stopped, and Hong Wuxing and Hong Ying, who were following him, also stopped.

An empty morgue with an iron bed in the middle, covered with a white cloth.

The temperature in the morgue was very low, with a faint white mist, and as soon as they stepped in, they all shivered after practicing internal strength, and this chill was cold to their hearts, so cold that their hearts spasmed.

"Three, please come in with me. Hua Ming opened the door of the morgue and led them inside.

Compared with last night's hysteria, Hong Wukun's face is calm now, his face does not show sadness at all, his back is straight, but the gray hair and dull eyes make people feel more sad.

The people from the Hong family are Hong Wuxing, Hong Wukun, and Hong Yi's half-brother Hong Ying.

After speaking, the regular team announced the dismissal of the meeting and followed Ye Fan and Xia Dong to the forensic team.

Team Chang groaned and nodded: "The meeting is about the same, just dismiss the meeting first, Pingfei, Han Han, you go first according to what Fang just said, Qian Qian, your technical team has also stepped up the inspection of physical evidence." ”

Ye Fan swallowed what he wanted to say before, and said instead: "Team Chang, I want to go and see the people of the Hong family first." ”

"Yes. The officer saluted and closed the door to the conference room.

Team Chang paused for a moment and said, "Okay, you take them to the forensic team to identify the corpses first, and we'll be there later." ”

The door to the conference room was opened, and a police officer stood at the door and saluted, "Team Chang, the Hong family is here." ”

"Come in. ”

Ye Fan continued to talk about Hong Yi's autopsy, and was about to say that something was found in his throat when there was a knock on the door of the conference room that had just been closed.

"Yes. Gu Yuan got up, took the phone, saluted excitedly, turned around and ran out of the conference room.

Team Chang's eyes also shone brightly, and he handed his mobile phone to Gu Yuan and said, "You go to this media immediately, get the photos taken by the paparazzi last night, and record a confession for them." ”

He gestured to Gu Yuan, took her mobile phone, looked at the photo carefully, enlarged it, and finally found out after a while that the photo was not taken from the front of the Shenghao gate, but from the side, from the angle taken on the photo, you can see half of the side balcony, the five floors can be seen clearly, and even the golden light emitted by the wall seems to be much weaker at this angle.

Ye Fan stepped forward and opened his mouth first: "Uncle Hong, Second Uncle Hong, Cousin Ying, by the way." ”

"Ye ......" Hong Wuxing bowed his head, wiped the tears on his face, looked at Hong Wukun next to him, who seemed to have lost his soul, and said in a dumb voice: "Please be sure to find the murderer to sacrifice Ah Yi's spirit in the sky." ”