"Comparison of DNA samples from the deceased in the 715 case and Liang Zhibo's father?"

"Yes. Lu Wen responded and continued: "The results of sample comparison prove that the two are not related by blood. ”

Han Bin frowned: "I know." ”

Before, Han Bin and others had always had a guess that if Lu Jiawei had not died, and Liang Zhibo had been wanted for many years and had not been heard from, would the deceased be Liang Zhibo.

The suspect and the deceased swapped identities, so the suspect was never wanted.

But everything depends on the evidence, and the DNA test results shatter this conjecture.

Tracing the identity of the deceased was a clue, broken again.

Han Bin walked to the sofa and stared at Li Yonghong for a while: "You really don't know, who is your daughter's lover?"

"Officer Han, I really don't know. Li Yonghong said.

Han Bin thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Does Lu Xiaojie still remember what happened back then?"

"Officer Han, when my daughter died, Xiaojie was only eight years old, what can he remember, he must not remember. Li Yonghong said.

"An eight-year-old kid already has a memory, maybe he can remember, who often goes to his house, and he's an adult now. Li Hui said.

"After all, he was still a child at that time, even if he has a memory, he doesn't know who that person is, not to mention that after my daughter's accident, it hit Xiaojie very hard, he has always been reluctant to think back to the past, he is still young now, he can't accept the current situation, Lu Jiawei is still alive, I would rather he don't know for the rest of his life!" Li Yonghong shouted.

At this moment, a young man's voice sounded outside the living room: "Grandma, what did you just say? My dad is still alive!"

Han Bin and the others turned their heads to look and found Lu Xiaojie standing in the courtyard.

"Xiaojie, when are you coming back?" asked Li Yonghong with a trill.

Lu Xiaojie replied to the question: "Grandma, is my dad really alive?" "No, you heard it wrong." Li Yonghong said.

"No, I can hear it clearly, you said, 'Lu Jiawei is still alive, you would rather not let me know for the rest of your life!'" Lu Xiaojie hurriedly walked into the living room and grabbed Li Yonghong's arm:

"Grandma, tell me where my dad is and why he hasn't come to see me. ”

"Woo...... What kind of evil is this, and why is this happening? Li Yonghong covered her face and cried.

She didn't know how to face Lu Xiaojie, she just wanted to escape in this way.

"Comrade policeman, you say, is my dad still alive!" Lu Xiaojie turned around and looked at Han Bin and the others.

"You calm down and don't get too excited. Li Hui said.

"Can I not get excited? It's been ten years, and if my dad is still alive, why don't you come to me? I don't believe it. Lu Xiaojie said.

Han Bin and Li Hui are also a little embarrassed now, if they don't say it, Lu Xiaojie is likely to know some of the situation back then, maybe he can provide useful clues.

If you say it, I'm afraid that Lu Xiaojie won't be able to accept it.

After a moment of silence, Han Bin handed over the decision to Lu Xiaojie: "Do you want to catch the murderer of your parents?"

Lu Xiaojie said without hesitation: "Yes." ”

"But the process and results of the investigation may be ......"

Before Han Bin finished speaking, Lu Xiaojie interrupted him: "I don't care, so many years have passed, no matter how painful the wound is, it has already scarred, I just want a result now, so that I can completely let go." ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm already an adult, I'm not afraid, and this matter should have an end. Lu Xiaojie sighed.

Han Bin nodded, and said with a straight face: "Lu Jiawei is indeed alive, but he is not your biological father." ”

"How is this possible!" Lu Xiaojie opened his mouth wide.

"Maybe you don't want to believe it, but it's the truth. Han Bin handed Lu Jiawei's photo to Lu Xiaojie.

Lu Xiaojie took it and took a look, tears sliding down his face.

"Woo woo......" Lu Xiaojie grabbed the photo and cried loudly.

Han Bin didn't urge, and after a long time, Lu Xiaojie choked up: "No wonder there is that suicide note, no wonder my aunt never looks at me, now, I understand everything......"

"If you can't accept it for a while, we can come later. Han Bin said.

"It's good to have cried, it's been so many years, it's not them who I'm crying, it's me. Lu Xiaojie shook and took a deep breath: "You ask, I just want to catch the murderer now and let this be completely over." ”

"Before your mother died, did you have a close relationship with any men?" Han Bin asked.

"It's been ten years, and I really don't want to think about it anymore. Lu Xiaojie sighed.

Han Bin waited quietly and did not urge.

Lu Xiaojie closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was escaping.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Back then, I remember that there was an uncle surnamed Wang, who often came back to my house, would buy me some food, and would play with me. ”

"Does Lu Jiawei know this Uncle Wang?"

Lu Xiaojie shook his head: "Anyway, in my memory, the two of them should never have met, it seems that they are both my father...... When Lu Jiawei is not at home, that Uncle Wang will come. ”

"Do you know the name of this Uncle Wang?"

"I don't know, I remember, my mother also told me that this is a little secret between the two of me, don't let me tell anyone, otherwise, you won't buy me meat buns to eat in the future, when I was a child, I especially liked to eat meat buns from the old steamed bun shop nearby. ”

"That Uncle Wang, do you have any characteristics, how old is it?"

"I can't remember exactly what it looks like, it seems to be about the same age as Lu Jiawei. Lu Xiaojie said.

"Think about it again. ”

"By the way, that Uncle Wang seems to have a tattoo on his left arm. ”

"What kind of tattoo?"

"It looks like a sword, and there is a row of English letters next to it, I can't remember what is written, it was the first time I saw a tattoo, and I thought it was quite novel. Lu Jiajie recalled.

"Can you draw a rough picture of what that tattoo looks like?" Han Bin asked.

"A sword with a snake wrapped around it, and I was curious and scared. ”

"Are there any other clues about Uncle Wang?" asked Han Bin.

"I can't remember......" Lu Xiaojie shook his head.

Han Bin took out a business card and handed it to Lu Xiaojie: "In this way, if you think about it and think of something, you can call me at any time." ”

"Got it. Lu Xiaojie nodded, and stopped talking: "Officer Han, I ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Lu Jiawei is ...... now"

"He was temporarily detained in the precinct. Han Bin didn't hide it.

"Did he mention me? ”

"Yes. ”

"Why does he refuse to show up?" Lu Xiaojie asked with a clenched fist.

"It can be seen that he has feelings for you, and when he learned the DNA results of the police test, he was very sad and didn't know how to face you. ”

Lu Xiaojie's expression was complicated, wiped a handful of tears, and choked up: "Thank you, thank you for telling me this." ”

Han Bin nodded, didn't say anything more, got up and left Li Yonghong's house.

Li Hui walked to the door and glanced back: "Hey, it's also a hard-working child." ”

Han Bin lit a cigarette: "It is not easy for a person to live a lifetime. ”