Wang Xueliang pondered the possibilities in Jian Xicheng's words. With-Dream- . lā

"Second Uncle Jian, did you say that anyone also read the records you said and believed them?"

Jian Xicheng thought for a while before saying, "It's possible." ”

Wang Xueliang almost jumped up in shock: "Second Uncle Jian, you send me back to the bureau first, and I have to go to see the case information again." ”

Jian Xicheng turned the car around and sent Wang Xueliang to the Public Security Bureau.

Waiting for Wang Xueliang to get out of the car, Jian Xicheng drove home.

In the past few days, Xin Suilan has been very honest, and Jian Xicheng has gone back a few more times.

Then there is that he still wants to go back and get something, and Mrs. Jian also said that she wants to give something to Qin Sang, and asks him to go back and get it when he sends something.

Back home, Jian Xicheng parked the car and carried the bag of clothes into the door.

When he entered the living room, he saw that the house was quiet, the old man and the old lady were not at home, Jian Ning didn't know where to play, and Xin Suilan was nowhere to be found, so he didn't call anyone, and went upstairs with his things.

When Jian Xicheng walked to the staircase on the second floor, his brows furrowed.

He seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

It's just that there is no one at home, how can there be a smell of blood?

After walking a few more steps, Jian Xicheng saw the door of Xin Suilan's room open, and Xin Suilan came out wearing a bright yellow dress.

She has white skin and black hair, ruddy lips, and looks much better than some time ago, and she is also in good spirits.

"Brother Jane. Xin Suilan greeted Jian Xicheng with a smile.

Jian Xicheng bowed slightly, and kept walking towards the room.

Xin Suilan stopped, she looked at the bag that Jian Xicheng was carrying: "Brother Jian, is this the clothes made for me?"

As she spoke, Xin Suilan was about to pick up the bag of clothes.

Jian Xicheng's figure dodged: "It's not your clothes." ”

Xin Suilan bit her lip and a trace of grievance flashed in her eyes: "Brother Jane, can you take the time to take me to buy a few clothes? Don't worry, I have my own money." ”

Jian Xicheng only spoke when he had walked a few steps and was quite far away from Xin Suilan, his voice was cold and clear, without a trace of emotion: "I'm very busy, I don't have time." ”

A hint of resentment flashed in Xin Suilan's eyes.

After watching Jian Xicheng enter the room and close the door tightly, she gritted her teeth, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes.

When she arrived at the living room, Xin Suilan was drinking water while thinking about figuring out which one Jian Xicheng was looking for, and if possible, she wanted to get rid of the person on the tip of Jian Xicheng's heart as soon as possible.

Thinking that a few days ago, Jian Xicheng was busy for a day and a night, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to speak, because of a phone call from that girl, he drove a long way over.

And today, Jian Xicheng bought so many beautiful clothes, just by looking at the color of the clothes exposed in the clothes bag, he knew that he must have bought them for that person.

Jian Xicheng is the person Xin Suilan wants to calculate, but he doesn't want him to have someone else in his heart.

Jian Xicheng has someone in his heart, and Xin Suilan wants to dig out that person.

She would not allow any other woman to occupy the heart of Jane's West City.

Wang Xueliang went to the bureau to find the victim's information and read it again carefully.

He then got on his bicycle and went to the victim's home.

The victim this time is a little girl who has just graduated from high school, her name is Xu Huihui, her ancestors have been from Beijing for generations, her parents are workers, and the first three brothers have also worked, and the family conditions are very good.

After Xu Huihui was killed, Xu Huihui's parents almost couldn't stand it and followed.

Now the two of them don't go to work, so they hide at home and cry all day long.

Xu Huihui's brothers are also in a bad mood, but they still have to endure their grief to help find the person who hurt Xu Huihui, and they have to arrange Xu Huihui's funeral.

Wang Xueliang went to Xu Huihui's house.

Xu Huihui's family lives in a courtyard house, which is also a miscellaneous courtyard, and several families live in one courtyard, and Xu Huihui's family lives in the east wing.

When Wang Xueliang arrived in the courtyard, he happened to see several old ladies sitting and talking.

He went over directly, squatted down and asked softly: "Hello aunt, my surname is Wang, I am the policeman in charge of Xu Huihui's case, I want to know more about Xu Huihui, I don't know if it is convenient for you?"

Those old ladies were all good-natured, and when they heard that they wanted to ask about Xu Huihui, they immediately nodded: "Convenient, convenient, what do you want to ask?"

Wang Xueliang asked: "What was the abnormal situation on the day Xu Huihui was killed? Or do you know who she had contact with?"

Several old ladies shook their heads after thinking for a long time, indicating that they didn't know.

Suddenly, an old lady patted her knee: "Comrade policeman, I remember something." ”

"Auntie, you say. Wang Xueliang hurriedly took out a notebook and pen to record.

"I remember the night before yesterday when my granddaughter came back, she and Huihui are about the same age, usually love to play together, when she came back, Huihui didn't come back, I asked, my granddaughter said that when she came back, she seemed to see Huihui, and she also saw Huihui with an old lady. ”

"Old lady?" Wang Xueliang was taken aback: "Auntie, has your granddaughter seen what the old lady looks like?"

"I don't know. The old lady shook her head.

Wang Xueliang asked again: "Where is your granddaughter?" Can I talk to her?"

The old lady shouted into the house: "Satellite, satellite." ”

Immediately after, a little girl with two braids, long pants and a short-sleeved shirt ran out of the house.

Wang Xueliang saw the little girl and hurriedly called over and asked, "You saw Xu Huihui with an old lady the night before yesterday, did you see what the old lady looked like?"

Satellite frowned: "Comrade, I didn't see it, it was late and the lights on the road were dim, so I didn't see it clearly." ”

Wang Xueliang was quite disappointed.

Satellite suddenly said: "Comrade policeman, when I think about it, I think that old lady is quite strange. ”

"What do you say?" Wang Xueliang became interested and looked at the satellite tightly.

"The old lady is very small, and her movement is not convenient, and her hair looks white, but the clothes she wears are very bright in color, which does not look like the old people wear them, and the style looks like those worn by young people. ”

The words of the satellite made Wang Xueliang think of Jian Xicheng and the legends he said again.

"Okay, thank you. ”

Wang Xueliang smiled and thanked the satellite: "If you think of anything else to write down, I'll come back in a few days." ”

He didn't stay in the courtyard for long, nor did he go to see Xu Huihui's family, but left in a hurry.

Jian Xicheng packed up the things he sent to Qin Sang, put them in a big bag, and was about to go out when he heard the phone ringing.

He took a few steps to pick up the microphone, and when he connected it, he heard Wang Xueliang's voice.

Wang Xueliang was very excited, and at the same time very anxious: "Second Uncle Jian, do you remember the old lady on the day you rescued An Pingping? Also, what kind of clothes did the old lady wear?"

Jian Xicheng thought about it and remembered.

He had always had a good memory, and he could remember it even after many days.

"That old lady was wearing a floral blouse with a blue background, dark blue pants, and black cloth shoes with flat velvet on her feet, and she looked a little out of place......"

Suddenly, Jane understood why she felt so wrong when she saw the old lady that day.

"Xueliang, that old lady looks not young, and the style of the clothes she wears is not like the old man's, but like ......"

"Looks like a young man wears it, doesn't it?"

Wang Xueliang asked anxiously.