Han Bin and the others went out of Li Yonghong's house.

Zhao Ming handed over a cigarette: "How do I think, this Lu Xiaojie doesn't want to avenge his parents, but more like he wants to send her aunt to prison so that he can inherit the inheritance." ”

"There is no black and white in the world, and there must be many reasons behind one thing. Han Bin lit a cigarette and said disapprovingly.

"So where are we going now?"

Although there are 9 victims in the 715 case, the real target should be Lu Jiawei and his wife, and since Lu Xiaojie provided clues, he naturally followed the investigation. Han Bin said.

......

Han Bin and the others went to the village committee of Xizhaiying Village, and found Lu Jiaping's house accompanied by village cadres.

On the way, Han Bin learned from the village cadres that Lu Jiaping's family is a family of three, her husband is a teacher, and her daughter is in college, and the conditions at home are not bad.

When they arrived at the door of Lu Jiaping's house, the village cadres left.

Lu Jiaping's house is built with a two-story small building and two large green iron doors at the door.

"Bang bang......" Zhao Ming knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Police. ”

"Squeak...... door opened.

A middle-aged woman popped up and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Mingliang issued a police officer card: "We are from the criminal police team." ”

The middle-aged woman glanced at it and flashed aside: "Please come in." ”

"What do you call it?" asked Han Bin.

"Lu Jiaping. ”

"Are you Lu Jiawei's sister?"

"yes, what's wrong. ”

"The Yuhua Branch has recently carried out the investigation of old cases, and I am responsible for investigating the 715 case, and I want to ask you about the situation. ”

"What is your surname, officer?"

"My surname is Han. ”

Lu Jiaping led the two into the courtyard: "If there is anything you want to know, I will definitely cooperate." ”

The small courtyard was paved with floor tiles and cleaned very cleanly, and after entering the living room, Lu Jiaping invited Han Bin and the two to sit on the sofa, ready to pour a cup of tea, but was stopped by Han Bin.

"Ms. Lu, don't be busy, we're not thirsty, just make a note and leave. Han Bin said.

Lu Jiaping sat on the side of the sofa and asked, "Officer Han, this case has been going on for so long, why do you think of re-investigating, are there any new clues?"

"Lu Xiaojie, do you know each other?"

"Yes, that's my nephew, can you know it. Lu Jiaping said.

"What's your relationship with Lu Xiaojie?" asked Han Bin.

Lu Jiaping hesitated: "It's okay." ”

"I heard that you had a lawsuit some time ago?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Does this 715 case have anything to do with it?" Lu Jiaping asked rhetorically.

According to Lu Xiaojie, Lu Jiawei wrote a suicide note a month before his death, leaving you all the inheritance in his name. Han Bin said tentatively.

"Yes, there is such a thing, I am his own sister, this is not illegal. Lu Jiaping shrugged her shoulders.

"Can I take a look at the original of the suicide note?"

"Officer Han, you don't suspect that I killed my brother, do you?" Lu Jiaping frowned.

"We're here just to investigate and clear your name. ”

"Yes, I know, it must be Lu Xiaojie and his grandmother who are behind and tell the two of you bad things about me. Lu Jiaping snorted.

"The police have little interest in the grievances between the two of you, we just want to investigate the 715 case. ”

"Wait a minute, both of you. Lu Jiaping got up and went to the bedroom.

When he came out again, he held two brown paper bags in his hand, opened one of them first, and handed it to Han Bin on the side: "Look at it, this is a suicide note written by my younger brother." ”

Han Bin took it and checked it, it was indeed the original photo given by Lu Xiaojie.

Lu Jiaping handed over another document: "You are looking, these are all materials that my brother wrote before, and they have been backed up in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Taxation Bureau, and the handwriting is absolutely impossible to fake." ”

Han Bin learned the skills of handwriting identification, opened the suicide note and the materials written by Lu Jiawei before his death, and carefully compared the handwriting on it.

Time passed minute by minute, and Han Bin watched it for ten minutes.

"Can I take a picture?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes. Lu Jiaping nodded and asked rhetorically: "Officer Han, do you also know handwriting identification?"

"I understand a little. ”

"Then tell me if this is my brother's suicide note. ”

"The suicide note and the materials are indeed from the handwriting of one person. Han Bin's words left room for the premise that the material was indeed written by Lu Jiawei.

"You see, I'm not lying, this is indeed a suicide note written by my brother. Lu Jiaping shrugged her shoulders.

"Lu Jiawei and his wife died in 2009, and according to the marriage law of that year, the homestead should also have half of Zhang Shufeng's property rights, why would the court award it to you directly?" asked Han Bin.

"They are husband and wife, and I admit that I helped them do the wedding, but the law doesn't recognize it. Lu Jiaping spread her hands.

"They didn't get a license?"

Lu Jiaping nodded and explained: "They got married early, and they haven't reached the legal age yet, so they only held a banquet in the village, and according to our customs, the two of them are considered married." ”

"Later, why didn't they reissue the marriage certificate? ”

"I don't know. Lu Jiaping said.

"Lu Jiawei obviously has a son, why should he make a will to you instead of giving the inheritance to Lu Xiaojie?" asked Zhao Ming.

"Our sister and brother have a good relationship, he is willing to give it to me, that is his freedom, is there any problem?" Lu Jiaping said.

"You don't have a good reason. ”

"That suicide note is not fake, you have all seen it. ”

"He was still a young man at the time, why did he make this suicide note?"

"I don't know. ”

"Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental that he died after writing a suicide note?" Zhao Ming asked.

"This police officer, I don't like to hear what you say, could it be that you mean that I forced my brother to write a suicide note, and then killed him?"

"If you can't give a reasonable explanation, this motive will also be considered by the police. Zhao Ming began to sing white-faced.

"I don't know myself, how do you ask me to explain it, besides, there are so many coincidences in this world, if I had explained it clearly, I would have become a scientist a long time ago. Lu Jiaping said a little angrily:

"Both, if you really want to solve the case, go and catch the real murderer, don't waste my time anymore, I have nothing to do with this case, and I haven't killed anyone. ”

"Where were you between 12 a.m. and 3 a.m. on July 15, 2009?"

"I don't remember exactly. ”

"Then you have to think about it. ”

"It's been ten years, and I can't remember. Lu Jiaping said perfunctorily.

Han Bin and the two asked a few more questions, but Lu Jiaping was still perfunctory.

Then Han Bin and the others left Lu Jiaping's house.

Zhao Ming pursed his lips and said, "Yes, there are no clues, I came for nothing." ”

"I can't say that, the suicide note that Lu Jiaping took out is a clue. ”

"Could it be that the suicide note is fake?" Zhao Ming guessed.

"In my judgment, the suicide note should be true, and, precisely because it is true, the problem is greater. Han Bin said.

On the way back to the sub-bureau, Han Bin analyzed the two visits, and a bold guess came to his mind.

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