The car went all the way, and it was almost at its destination, and Lu Ran did not speak again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, the car slowly stopped on the side of a road, and it was already close to the suburban scene. On both sides of the road are large fields with vegetables growing in the fields and sheds built with melons and fruits.

Lu Ran and his entourage got out of the car, and Xu Hao took them and walked towards an intersection on the side of the road, where there were buildings.

The house outside the road looks new.

But the more you go inside, the more chaotic the house becomes, and there are buildings built by the peasant family themselves, which are not built in an irregular manner, and at first glance they are private houses that have not been standardized.

In the end, Xu Hao led them to stop at the door of a three-story farmhouse, and Lu Ran pointed to the house in front of him and asked, "Is this the family?"

"No, it's the family next to it. Xu Hao replied.

Lu Ran turned his head to the left, only to find that there was another house next to this three-story building, but the house next to it was too inconspicuous.

The house has only one floor, the roof is made of thatch, and the walls are made of bricks.

"Let's go in and see if his mom is there. Xu Hao said, and then, he stepped forward and asked loudly, "Excuse me, is anyone at home?"

Knock knock.

He knocked on the door.

A woman's voice came from inside the door, "Coming, coming, Qiangzi is back?"

There was an accent in her voice, and you could hear that the woman was old.

"Hadron ?" A few seconds passed between the hearing of her voice and the opening of the door, and I saw a woman of about fifty or sixty years old, poking out her head, her hair tied with a leather band, and her white hair faintly penetrating from the inside to the outside.

Immediately, she realized that the people outside were not what she thought.

"Who are you, are you friends with Hadron?" she looked out again, "Where's Hadron?"

Xu Hao took out his police ID card from the inside of his clothes, put it in front of the woman, and said to her, "Li Huaqiang has been arrested because he is suspected of a robbery, I am a policeman, my name is Xu Hao, we are here to ......"

Before Xu Hao finished speaking, the woman was already stunned, "What are you talking about? Where did you take our strong son, you say, where is the strong son, what are you going to do!"

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became, grabbed Xu Hao's clothes with both hands, and began to tear.

Liu Wei hurriedly stepped forward and helped pull the woman away from Xu Hao.

Liu Wei is really not good-looking, he is not big, but his strength should not be underestimated.

He quickly pulled the woman away.

"Auntie, calm down, we are not completely sure whether your son has really committed a crime, so we need your cooperation. ”

Lu Ran stepped forward and persuaded her, trying to calm her down.

"My son can't have sinned, impossible. The woman's voice was hoarse and growling, tears cried out, and she sat down on the ground.

Lu Ran and Liu Wei helped her up together and entered the house, where in the center of the room, there was a wooden table, and next to it were two wooden stools.

They helped Li Huaqiang's mother to a stool and sat down.

When she sat down, she began to weep again, and was still muttering that his son could not sin, that his son was capable, and so on.

"When Qiangzi used to be in school, he was well-behaved, but quiet, he loved to learn, he was a good boy, if it weren't for that dead ghost, he would definitely be able to go to school, I would definitely be able to provide for him to go to school, woo......"

The woman cried and spoke endlessly.

Xu Hao gave Lu Ran a look, signaling that if he wanted to find something, he could find it now.

Xu Hao was still standing next to the woman, patting her on the back and comforting her.

Lu Ran understood what Xu Hao meant, nodded to him, and raised his feet and walked towards the door on the right.

In addition to the living room with the dining table, there is a door on the left and right sides of the house, thinking about it, this should lead to two rooms, if one room is where Li Huaqiang's parents live, then the other should be Li Huaqiang's own room.

"Comrade policeman, you must be mistaken. He is very well-behaved, he never makes trouble, he doesn't fight with others, only others bully him, he must have been framed. ”

The aunt's crying did not stop, defending Li Huaqiang sentence by sentence.

Auntie's cries came into Lu Ran's heart one by one.

He couldn't bear it, paused, turned around, and said to his aunt, "Did he really never fight?"

"No, you can go and ask, his teachers, they all say he is well-behaved. ”

"Okay, if we're wrong, we'll let him out, don't be too sad. Lu Ran comforted, lifted his feet and walked into the room on the right.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a red paper cut out of red paper on the wall, hanging at the head of the bed, and as far as the eye could see, it was the only decoration in the room.

But this decoration has been torn off in half and is incomplete.

In addition to a bed, there is a small wooden wardrobe in the room.

The wardrobes and beds all looked old, not only old, but also on their surfaces and corners, as if they had been smashed by some utensils, and broke small holes one by one.

Lu Ran judged that this was a trace of man-made damage.

If this is left by someone in the process of arguing, then it seems that the extent of their quarrel has reached the level of hands.

There were a few pieces of clothing on the bed, only a few ladies' clothes. Lu Ran walked to a wooden wardrobe next to the bed, opened it, and put it on the outermost, it was still a lady's clothes, all of which were worn by an aunt, and there were a few men's clothes hanging sporadically inside.

Lu Ran took the man's clothes in his hand and looked at them, the size of the clothes was not worn by Li Huaqiang, this man's body was wider and shorter.

This man is probably the dead ghost that my aunt said.

I don't know where this man is now, he hasn't been back for some time. Lu Ran judged and found that there were still a bunch of old clothes of his aunt stacked in the closet, and he picked up the top piece of clothing, but it was not complete.

Like the notched corners on the surface of the wardrobe and the edge of the bed, these clothes are also torn.

There is more than one such clothes, obviously the clothes are torn, and they are reluctant to throw them away, and they are all piled up here.

"Hey. ”

Lu Ran remembered that time after Yang Guiwen hypnotized Li Huaqiang, Li Huaqiang's statement of his childhood memories.

He was right, his parents quarreled all year round, and even started their hands. He had every reason to suspect that the dead ghost in his aunt's mouth had committed domestic violence against his aunt.

After looking at this room, this is not Li Huaqiang's room, that is to say, his room is another room.

Lu Ran didn't waste any more time and came out of the room on the right.

Xu Hao saw him come out and hurriedly asked him, "Did you find anything?"

Lu Ran didn't nod or shake his head, "This is the old man's room, and at present, it can only be affirmed that his description of his childhood has been confirmed, and his father has a habit of domestic violence against his mother." ”

"Well, I also found out that there are some bruises on Auntie's body, and it seems that even now. Xu Hao said, lifting the sleeve on his aunt's arm up a little and showing it to Lu Ran.

"However, this information is something we already knew through hypnosis, is it still useful now?" Xu Hao was puzzled.

"Yes, at least I know, he wasn't lying at the time. Lu Ran was not discouraged, he had to continue to rummage through some more things, something enough to solve his doubts. (To be continued.) )