Anyone leaves this world, and this world will not change in any way.

Many people say that the world changes because of people, but in fact, if there is no one in this world, the sun will still rise the next morning.

The sun hanging in the sky will not leave work earlier because humans feel too hot, and the air in the city is still viscous, as if this viscous air has stuck to the busy crowd, even walking in the sun, it will feel extremely difficult.

It's really not suitable to go out in this kind of weather, so it's better to find a quiet room, drink a cold beer, and read two idle books, which must be much more comfortable than running around outside.

It's just a pity, it's already good to be able to imagine it now, if he can't find out some key things as soon as possible in the current case, let alone reading and drinking, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well.

When investigating this case before, it was only because Ding Fan wanted to investigate the case clearly, and asked Li Desheng to completely admit his guilt.

Three days is an extreme time in itself, but after meeting with Antai today, Ding Fan suddenly changed his mind.

I'm afraid that the time will be reduced a little, and from today's words, Ding Fan can also hear that Antai has reached the point where he can't bear the things that he pressed in his heart back then.

The most important thing is that he is now in condition, he said that there is only about a month left.

So in the final period of his life, he will definitely understand this matter thoroughly.

Even Ding Fan's last sentence at that time had obviously made him listen to it, but Ding Fan did not guarantee that his words would make him completely give up the hatred in his heart.

At present, it will not take long for the An family's blow to the Li family to come to an end, and in the recent past, Li Heng must have been in constant lawsuits, and it is inevitable that he will be trapped at home, but I don't know how long he can be trapped.

Once the liquidation is over, and Ding Fan does not come up with evidence that can convict him at one time, not only will Li Desheng not admit his guilt, but he is afraid that Antai will also do it, and it is very likely that he will do some radical behavior.

An Xin's death back then must have been the pain of the old man's life, and it was not surprising that he had this idea.

Today is already the beginning of the first day, and there is no news from the outside at all, so only Wu Lili asked a little bit about it, and now what is missing is some exact evidence.

Wu Lili had already left, and the rest was Ding Fan sitting alone in the café, watching the people coming and going outside, Ding Fan's forehead had begun to sweat.

Fortunately, Enron didn't leave for a long time, and after going home and finding something, he quickly returned to the café.

"Hasn't the person you been waiting for come yet?" An Ran saw Ding Fan sitting by the window from a long distance, looking out of the window eagerly, and after entering the door, he really wanted to hit him twice.

However, Ding Fan didn't have time to deal with her now, so he just sat on the side and said in a hoarse voice: "Send me to the detention center, I want to see Li Jiayong." ”

Li Jiayong?

Why did Ding Fan remember to see him?

Li Jiayong is still An Xin's biological son after all, and he also has the blood of the An family in his body.

As for what Li Jiayong is doing outside, even if the An family knows about it now, I'm afraid there is no good way, and bearing the result is the only choice.

After all, this is the habit of the An family for many years, and all the An family members must abide by it.

Speaking of which, these two people are somewhat related, at least nominally, An Ran is still Li Jiayong's aunt.

"What are you doing to see him?"

An Ran's face turned around a little uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice, as if he didn't understand Ding Fan's decision a little.

"Didn't you say that you should ask the person concerned?" Ding Fan grabbed a handful of his head with a little headache, but pulled the wound on his body, he gasped in pain, gritted his teeth and said: "When An Xin was killed, Li Jiayong should have been watching the scene, I must know what happened between them...... What do you have in your hand?"

Originally, he was still talking about this case, but Ding Fan's nose moved, and he suddenly smelled some Chinese medicine, and subconsciously glanced at what An Ran was holding in his hand.

I don't know what was in the thermos bucket, but it seemed like she had been holding it in her hand since she came back.

"You have a mouthful, this is what my father asked someone to stew, saying that Tian Qi and meat pigeon and some messy things, ask me to bring it to you!"

An Ran rolled his eyes, and casually threw the things in his hand on Ding Fan's body, fortunately, this thing was sealed more tightly, otherwise the things in it would have to be scattered all over him.

An Ran laboriously moved Ding Fan back into the car, took him to the detention center, and asked him to drink all the soup on the way, saying that this recipe was all the recipe that her father had been looking for outside for a long time to find back, specifically to heal bone injuries.

Seriously, what Ding Fan needs most now is these things, but at the moment, I don't know if this thing can work on him.

After all, under the original battle with Li Desheng, the injury on his arm was definitely not as simple as a simple bone break, and the muscle tear was also very serious.

In the mood to try it, Ding Fan poured this pot of things on the way, the taste is really not good, but it is still much stronger than traditional Chinese medicine.

In less than half an hour, An Ran sent him outside the detention center, this time there was no need to be embarrassed by An Ran, there were already police officers waiting outside, and when they saw Ding Fan coming, they immediately picked him out of the car.

And Li Jiayong was already waiting in a separate room in the detention center at this time, accompanied by the police throughout the whole process, and sent him in, as for An Ran, he could only wait outside.

"I didn't expect the person I saw today to be you!"

As soon as he entered the door, Li Jiayong suddenly sneered, his eyes swept coldly at Ding Fan's body, and then lowered it gently.

"Is it strange why I came to you?" Ding Fan looked around at the environment here, not to mention, this room is not bad, compared to the outside, the temperature here is still more acceptable: "Actually, you should have thought that I would come to you!"

Li Jiayong raised his eyelids, and glanced at the police officer behind Ding Fan, but did not speak, but fell silent directly.

"You're coming to me for the sake of those who have been dismembered by me?"

"If I came for the sake of those who were dismembered by you, I should have come earlier!" Ding Fan shook his head, and for a while he didn't know what to say later.

After all, this matter is a bit of a feeling of revealing other people's scars, if it is an ordinary criminal, in fact, Ding Fan really doesn't need to sympathize with them.

But this Li Jiayong is really a little different, the reason why he can get to this point today is actually mostly not his own reasons, his family when he was a child was a reason, and later he met such a cousin, which can be regarded as his unluck.

In the face of such a person, Ding Fan inevitably felt a little sympathy for him in his heart, no matter what, he was still a little restrained after all, and in the end he didn't attack a living person.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Fan is reluctant to reveal his most sensitive scars.

"Actually, what I want to ask you is another thing!" "Thinking about it, now if you don't tell the truth, you don't know when it's appropriate, and time waits for no one: "About your family situation!"

When it comes to family, Li Jiayong becomes a little dazed, as if the word 'home' seems very unfamiliar to him.

When a different person talks about home, he will be a little nostalgic, and there will be a little change in his expression.

But in Li Jiayong's expression, Ding Fan couldn't see a trace of nostalgia, and he didn't even have any hatred, as if he had no concept of home.

"I don't have anything to say!" Li Jiayong fiddled with his hands with a very flat expression, but it was obvious that he didn't seem to be very willing to talk about this topic.

If he could, Ding Fan didn't want to force him like this, but now that time is tight, the people who saw everything at that time were the only ones besides Li Desheng.

"If you don't want to talk about home, then talk about yours...... Father?" The Li family is a family that has sprung up, and infighting in such a family is probably indispensable, and he has been sent abroad when he was a child, so he may not really know much about the affairs of the family.

But he should know a little bit about his father!

As soon as he talked about his father, Li Jiayong's hand suddenly stopped, and his breathing became a little strange at this moment.

"Are you afraid of him?" Ding Fan asked tentatively, but after asking this sentence, his subconscious body trembled.

And this time it happened to be caught by Ding Fan's eyes, and it seems that his judgment is indeed not wrong.

"Forget it, since you don't want to talk about him, how about we talk about something else?" Li Jiayong's mood at this time was obviously a little wrong, Ding Fan decisively ended the topic, and asked him instead: "I heard that your mother can play the piano, right? There are not many people who can play the piano well in China now!"

Speaking of Li Jiayong's mother, this kid's expression really eased a lot, it seems that in his heart, his mother is the only warm point for him.

"My mother...... Taught me since I was a child, she plays the best in the world!" When talking about his mother, Li Jiayong's face finally stopped being tense, his expression eased a lot, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and said: "In my impression, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Ding Fan took a deep breath, nodded and said: "I don't doubt this, I heard that in the early years, your mother could be called a flower in the entire southern Xinjiang, with beautiful appearance and a very gentle personality, not to mention talent...... But it's a pity that such a person suddenly committed suicide in the end!"

When he said this, Ding Fan didn't look at Li Jiayong, but slowly closed his eyes.

Even if he didn't look at it, he could actually imagine what was happening later.

"It's not...... No, it wasn't suicide, she was killed!"

Taking advantage of Li Jiayong's lack of attention, Ding Fan used words to affect his thinking, and gradually returned to his childhood.

Originally, there were some good memories of childhood, but in the end, Ding Fan's words instantly pulled him to the night An Xin was killed.