Chapter 2: The Bloody Sunset (2)
The Baicheng Public Security Bureau issued a notice on the matter.
succinctly said that Kong Jiayuan and Zhao Weiqiang had an argument on the rooftop, and during the scuffle between the two, Kong Jiayuan accidentally pushed Zhao Weiqiang downstairs.
There was no mention of their feud in the briefing, as if it were just a clear incident.
However, well-informed people say that the case is not that simple, because a murder has been tied between the two men, and Kong Jiayuan's confession is inconsistent.
At noon that day, Xia Xiaoyi's family came to her uncle's house to celebrate her grandmother's birthday. A room full of relatives gathered lively, and occasionally someone asked her about yesterday, Xia Xiaoyi was silent, just kept a faint smile.
Until her cousin Bo Heyuan appeared at the door, she quickly slipped over, snatched the police hat from his hand, and ran to the balcony.
Bo Heyuan chased after him and said softly: "Xiao Yi, don't make trouble, give it back to me." ”
Xia Xiaoyi raised the police hat in his hand: "Cousin, I have something to ask you, your answer satisfies me, and the hat is naturally presented with both hands." ”
Bo Heyuan: "Little girl, you can't beat me." ”
Xia Xiaoyi grinned, raised his voice and shouted, "Grandma, my cousin is going to beat me......"
Bo Heyuan, who was dressed in a police uniform and was tall and heroic, was immediately defeated, and pouted helplessly: "Ask." ”
"How's Kong Jiayuan's case?"
"As the bulletin says. ”
"I heard from the grapevine that the case was not simple, and Kong Jiayuan's confession was inconsistent. ”
Xia Xiaoyi's eyes were slippery, and Bo Heyuan was stared at by her and just wanted to laugh. He said: "The case is not in my jurisdiction, how can I know?"
"There must be news circulating within you!"
"Yes, but ......" Bo Heyuan nodded Xia Xiaoyi's forehead, "I have no comment." ”
Xia Xiaoyi, as the only granddaughter, has been enjoying the supreme treatment of the stars holding the moon at her grandmother's house. As soon as her eyes looked up the living room, she exaggerated and shouted "grandma", and Bo Heyuan ran out of tricks.
Xia Xiaoyi lowered his voice: "I heard that Kong Jiayuan's confession was inconsistent, at the beginning he said that he was carrying a big knife and was about to scare Zhao Weiqiang, but later he flatly denied it, saying that Zhao Weiqiang deliberately lured him to the roof of the building and wanted to kill him?"
Bo Heyuan frowned: "The nonsense that came from there!" Kong Jiayuan said at first that he was going to find Zhao Weiqiang to get his things back, but then he kept silent about what it was, and finally said that he just hated him and wanted to beat him. ”
"Oh, I see!" Xia Xiaoyi made an expression of sudden realization, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extraordinarily thief, "Did the police find out that he wanted to recover something from Zhao Weiqiang?"
Only then did Bo Heyuan realize that he had fallen for this clever cousin again, he shook his head, and could only advise: "This detail must not go out!"
Xia Xiaoyi's chick nodded like a peck of rice, the smug smile on his face disappeared, and his brows were tightly knit in his place, and his expression was solemn.
According to what she saw yesterday, there is indeed an inside story in this, but it is just ...... Kong Jiayuan chose to hide it.
Xia Xiaoyi could even imagine Kong Jiayuan's initial confession in a panic, but after a simple thought and consideration, he chose to shut up.
Some things, to say or not to say, may not be so important to him anymore, right?
After the birthday banquet, Xia Xiaoyi did not stay at home to rest as requested by her mother, but went to work part-time as usual.
When I went to the restaurant, I passed by Kong Jiayuan's house, and far away, Xia Xiaoyi saw a large group of people in front of him, arrogant.
It was the family members of the deceased Zhao Weiqiang, who were dressed in white, holding banners with black letters on a white background and black and white photos of Zhao Weiqiang, blocking the door of Kong Jiayuan's house - a small grocery store, and upstairs was the old house where they lived and lived.
They shouted "Murder pays for life", their voices were high and earth-shattering, and the momentum was violent, but there was no trace of sadness, this was just a happy disturbance on their part.
The door of the grocery store was closed, and compared with the crowd of troublemakers, it seemed particularly deep and lonely.
"Alas, poor thing! How can such a thing happen to an already difficult family. ”
"But no, isn't Sister Zhen still in the hospital? Now there is only one old and one young left in the family, and it is estimated that they will be scared to death. ”
"You said that Sister Zhen is so dignified, why did she suddenly commit suicide by taking medicine?"
"Who knows......"
"How good the family is, and I was admitted to the highest university, but it's a pity!"
Xia Xiaoyi silently listened to the discussion of the nearby neighbors, and when she looked through the crowd, she saw that the door of the grocery store suddenly loosened.
The old wooden door was removed, and an old man with white hair and a hunched back walked out tremblingly.
She looked sad and angry, and hit the Zhao family with a cane, "That bastard killed my son and harmed my whole family, and now he deserves to die!
Her crutch was unexpected, and it was a middle-aged man who was hit by the stick, and when he came to his senses, he pushed at the old man.
And the group of people of the Zhao family rushed up in a hurry, and the battle seemed to be about to level the Kong family.
"Dead old woman, murder pays for life, no death sentence, we will never give up!"
Kong Jiayuan's younger sister is also in her early tens, hugging her grandmother and crying, trying to protect her grandmother with her small body.
The sound of crying, scolding, smashing, and the sound of neighbors pulling and blocking the neighborhood were all mixed together.
Xia Xiaoyi stood far away, she silently took out her mobile phone and dialed 110.
Xu is making too much noise, Xu is someone has already called the police, and the police are very fast. The troublemakers were chased away by the police, but they did not want to leave, but chose to sit a few meters away.
Under the scorching sun, those black-lettered banners were particularly dazzling.
Grandma Kong's forehead was broken, and blood beads gushed out, frightening the little girl at a loss, just shouting "Grandma, grandma!"
The neighbor helped to treat the wound briefly, and then went to the hospital accompanied by the police.
Xia Xiaoyi looked up at the sky, the bright sun emitted a dazzling light, and the light was sprinkled, but it couldn't expel this disgusting anger.
Xia Xiaoyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and everything annoying in front of him finally disappeared.
A few seconds later, she sent a message to the foreman asking for leave, and instead followed Grandma Kong in the direction of the hospital.
Xia Xiaoyi vaguely saw a few pictures from Zhao Weiqiang yesterday evening, she knew what Kong Jiayuan's mother had experienced, but she didn't know that she would commit suicide by taking poison in anger, this consequence was a little shocking.
Although he didn't like that he had this ability to snoop into other people's worlds, Xia Xiaoyi hated that kind of dirty thing even more.
At this moment, an impulse suddenly arose in her heart, she wanted to help the poor mother.
The truth may be a humiliating experience, but it is also a pleasure to uncover the true face of the wicked and dry them under the scorching sun.
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