The dilapidated wooden door was gently opened, and a woman in a white plain dress stood in front of the door with a crying boy in her arms, her deep eye sockets full of tiredness, and her constricted brow looked depressed.

"Officer Xu, Forensic Doctor Qiu, and Lawyer Li, why are you here?" she raised her eyes and glanced at the person in front of her suspiciously, her voice hoarse.

"Come on, come in and talk about it. She held the child with one hand, and hurriedly opened the zipper of the security door with the other hand, "I'm sorry, the house is too messy, and I haven't had time to clean it up recently, I'm really sorry." ”

The three men at the door walked into the hut with scurry, the heavy curtains facing south blocking out the light outside, and the whole hut was only the dim light reflected by the light bulbs on the ceiling.

Qiu Lan, who was standing in the middle of the small living room, glanced around, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

The situation here seems to be worse than the last time she came to inquire about the case.

A pile of dirty clothes was piled up on the brown and yellow sofa, and there were three buckets of leftover instant noodle boxes on the coffee table, one of which was freshly brewed and steaming, this should be Ms. Chen's lunch today.

"Doctor Qiu, I'm really sorry, I've been working outside all this time, and I don't have time to take care of the house, so it's a bit messy. Ms. Chen frowned and pursed her lips slightly.

A woman who was just in her early thirties was as old as a fifty-year-old rural lady at this moment, the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were always lowered, and sadness, sorrow, and sleepiness were constantly invading her body.

"Ms. Chen, there's nothing to be sorry for. Qiu Lan frowned, her red lips pursed into a straight line, and a trace of sympathy flashed in her eyes, "We all know the situation at home and your difficulties." ”

She lowered her eyes, and the expression on her face froze.

"Alas. Ms. Chen shook her arms and coaxed the child in her arms, with a vicissitudes of life, and a few difficult tears in her eyes, "There is nothing difficult or difficult, the child's father is gone, I have to resist no matter what." ”

"By the way, Doctor Qiu, Lawyer Li, the court will hear that case tomorrow, do you have any questions about the case today?" she bit her shriveled pale lip with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"No, the case is going well, and tomorrow Lawyer Li will seek justice for the child's father and all the victims in court. Qiu Lan glanced sideways at Li Shanghan next to her, her eyes moving slightly.

And he instantly understood the meaning of this look, moved his eyebrows, and moved his thin lips, "Yes, Ms. Chen, don't worry, I have sorted out this matter, all the evidence is complete, and tomorrow I will definitely let all the victims of this matter get due compensation, and the murderer will also get the punishment he deserves." ”

Listening to their words, Ms. Chen froze in place, and the tears in her eyes finally couldn't hold back, and slid mercilessly down the corners of her eyes over her vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, the originally crying child stopped the noisy sound, looked at her sad tears with a confused face, and looked at the mother who was holding him tightly, he stretched out his little hand and rubbed it on her cheeks, as if he wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

Ms. Chen held the child's white and tender palm, wiped the tears on her face, and choked up: "Forensic Doctor Qiu, Lawyer Li, and Officer Xu, thank you, if it weren't for you, I, I wouldn't know what I would do." ”

The trembling voice was full of helplessness and hurt.

"Ms. Chen, don't say that, these things are what we should do. Qiu Lan frowned, and a sour taste suddenly surged in her heart.

The mother and son in front of her made her heart ache.

The child lost his father when he was just over a year old, his brain was not fully developed, there was no way to remember anything for a long time, and perhaps years later, he could only know his father by the pale picture on the wall.

And this woman was supposed to have a happy family, but now all this is ruined, as if her backbone was broken, and the heavy cement steel bars smashed on her shoulders.

All this suffering was caused by the Qiu Group, and it was the selfishness of those people that caused the current tragedy.

Qiu Lan, who frowned, bit her lip lightly, and couldn't help but think of the damage caused to her family by the three people of the Qiu family, if it weren't for their selfishness and greed, maybe she would have the happiest family, and she wouldn't be immersed in hatred all day long.

At this moment, the child next to him suddenly burst into tears, as if he felt the sadness in the dim room.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry. Ms. Chen held back her tears, patted the child's back, and whispered reassurance.

But the child kept waving his hands and crying.

"I'm sorry, this kid may be hungry, I'll go make him some powdered milk. Ms. Chen looked up at the people in the room, turned and walked to a small table by the wall.

She put the child into a shaker next to her, shaking the colorful toys on it, "Son, be good, mom will make you milk powder." ”

"You coax him, I'll help you make milk powder. Qiu Lan looked at her busy appearance, and her eyebrows moved slightly.

After putting down the satchel on her shoulder, she rolled up her sleeves and walked to the small table, picked up the child's bottle, and prepared to wash it.

But at this moment, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the milk powder can on the table, "Fourth-order milk powder?"

"This milk powder is drunk by a three- to five-year-old baby, how can you give him this milk powder?" Qiu Lan picked up the milk powder can, looked at the words on it carefully, and a trace of doubt crossed her eyes.

"It's nice to have something to eat. Ms. Chen lowered her eyes and looked helpless, "This was sent by the Qiu Group last night, and I have milk powder for him to drink, otherwise he can only follow me and milk and rice soup." ”

"How can this work?" Qiu Lan stared at the person beside her worriedly, "The child is now at the time of physical development, and the right milk powder can supplement enough nutrients, milk and rice soup are not good, and this fourth-order milk powder is not good." ”

She bit her red lip, and her already slightly frown frowned closer.

"Isn't this something sent by the Qiu Group? They were originally acting on the spot, as long as it was milk powder, would they still care about the details?" Li Shanghan walked to Qiu Lan's side with a cold face, and glanced at a bunch of things in the corner.

"Look at it, those should have been brought by the Qiu Group, and the clothes can only be worn by three or four-year-old children, can you still expect them to send suitable milk powder?"

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan looked at the corner of the wall.

Those exquisite and noble gift boxes piled up in this corner of this desolate little home seem to be a little different.

"Why do you do good deeds so reluctantly? Qiu Lan shook her head helplessly, and sighed indifferently in her heart.