CHAPTER XIII

As soon as Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan went upstairs, they saw Fang Qing urgently dispatch with a group of people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After asking the reason, Jian Yao said, "Let's go with you." Bo Jinyan also nodded.

On the speeding police car, Jian Yao's expression was always nervous. Bo Jinyan observed his words and asked, "Are you worried about that father?" ”

"Hmm." Jian Yao replied, "He no longer has a son." I don't want him to have an accident on the spur of the moment. ”

"Remembered your father?" Bo Jinyan asked again.

Jian Yao rested her head on his shoulder and didn't speak. Bo Jinyan gently stroked her hair, thought for a while and said, "But you have me." ”

Jian Yao smiled: "You're not my father." ”

"I mean......" there was a clear light in his eyes, "I'll be a good father in the future." ”

Jian Yao's eyes blinked, looking at him without speaking.

The Yao family is really in a mess.

Not to mention that the inn had ceased business, when Fang Qing and the others led the team in, the waiters were all in a panic.

Backyard, something happened.

It turned out that after Fu Dafan looked at the criminal policeman's notebook, the whole person was like a crazy demon, and he was sad that his son was unlucky, encountered such a neurotic, and was killed and died tragically. After thinking about it, he finally fixed his eyes on the descriptions of the Yao family.

If it weren't for the Yao family's abuse of Tong Min, wouldn't Tong Min become more and more depressed and crazy, and then kill people?

If it weren't for Yao Yuange marrying so many wives, those women who couldn't get favor would have put their fire on the servants, would his son be implicated?

Woe to you!

What's the use of waiting to catch Tong Min? And what's the use? Fu Dafan is also a bit intellectual, and knows that after many mentally ill people are arrested, they will not be sentenced, but will only be imprisoned in a psychiatric hospital. And who will he seek revenge for his son's revenge?

……

If, if it weren't for these rich people, they wouldn't treat people as human beings, if it weren't for them......

Fu Dafan left the police station in silence and followed the Yao family's car. At the forefront, it was Minglan's Audi A6, black and dazzling.

Fu Dafan kept crying in the taxi, crying so much that the old brother who drove the taxi was silent. When he arrived at the door of the Yao Family Inn, he saw that those people had entered the house, and he followed him in with the fruit knife he had bought a few days ago.

It is precisely because of the incident that Yao's house has been blocked by the police, but the inn is still messy, and the Yao family has a large population.

It just so happened that Fu Dafan bumped into Yao Yuange's only, 5-year-old son, unattended, chubby, crying in the corner of the inn. When Fu Dafan saw this child, his eyes were hot.

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The back garden of Yao's house, with clumps of flowers and plants, and winding corridors.

Cries, footsteps, pleading, roaring, all mingled.

The criminal police had already entered the garden and dismissed the women of the Yao family, leaving only Yao Yuange and the child's biological mother, Mingyue. And Fu Dafan, holding the child hostage with a knife, has been forced to the corner of the garden, retreating again and again. His face flushed, and his hand holding the knife trembled. The eyes looked very crazy and empty.

"Let my son go!" Yao Yuange roared angrily, "Crazy! What does it matter to us that your son was killed? You dare to touch him and try it! ”

Mingyue hugged him and cried, "Don't say it!" Don't talk about it! This eldest brother, everything is easy to discuss, let my son go first, okay? He's still a kid, only 5 years old! ”

The child was frightened and cried with tears all over his face.

Fu Dafan said in a trembling voice: "It's none of your business? If it's not you...... If it weren't for you, how could my son have been killed! The son of a rich man is amazing, and you can't bear to touch it! I die a son, you accompany me a son! ”

Yao Yuange was already extremely angry: "Crazy! Mingyue cried and fell to the ground. The two were stopped by the criminal police.

Fang Qing glanced at the criminal policeman next to him, and slowly withdrew from the encirclement, exited the garden, and walked around from behind the wall.

Jian Yao stepped forward and said, "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu!" Listen to me, don't be impulsive. You are sinning in doing so. The murderer who killed Fu Wei, we will definitely catch it. But if Fu Wei had a spirit in heaven, he wouldn't want to see his father spend the rest of his life in prison! And what about aunts? If you go to jail, who will take care of her? Does Fu Wei want his parents to spend their old age alone? Come, you put the knife down first, we know you're impulsive, it's okay. Put the knife down first. ”

These words pierced Fu Dafan's heart, and he was a little stunned. As soon as he raised his head, he touched Yao Yuange's eyes, which were terrifying. Fu Dafan suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "I can't care so much anymore!" I'll go in, let's go in, the child is dead, Fu Wei can't live anymore, let her die together! Let's die as a family! Burial with this child! ”

Jian Yao was in a hurry, but there was no way for a while. At this moment, Bo Jinyan said coldly: "Do you think this is heroic? Is it to avenge his son? Your son's murderer is still on the run. As a man, what is the difference between you and the murderer's behavior when you seek revenge on a 5-year-old boy? So do you want to let this kid become the second Fu Wei? ”

Fu Dafan's eyes were shocked, and his hand was also soft, hanging down half an inch. At this time, Fang Qing, who was outflanked from the periphery, had already appeared on the wall behind Fu Dafan. He saw the right time, jumped down, and without making a sound, he fell on Fu Dafan at once. Knocking down, pressing hands, snatching knives, and handcuffing, all in one go, Fu Dafan was so tall that he didn't have a chance to resist at all, and he was subdued. Jian Yao hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the child. Mingyue cried and pounced on the child and took the child. Fang Qing grabbed Fu Dafan from the ground with one hand and pressed him against the wall, he didn't know what to say to him for a while, he only said in a deep voice: "Follow us back to the police station first." ”

Fu Dafan's tears fell down.

Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao stood silently outside.

At this moment, Yao Yuange suddenly rushed over, lifted Fu Dafan's collar, and swung his fist over: "Damn, you dare to harm my son!" Damn, you don't want to live you, believe it or not, if you can't get out of the ancient city, Lao Tzu will kill you? Dare to touch my son, damn it, move my son! ”

"Stop!" Bo Jinyan and Fang Qing roared in unison. But the first punch was still not stopped, and Fu Dafan was beaten to a long nosebleed. When Yao Yuange wanted to punch a second time, Fang Qing grabbed his arm and shouted, "Yao Yuange, you dare to beat someone in front of the police!" ”

Yao Yuange raised his head and glared at him angrily: "Police? Hehe, what kind of bullshit are the police? ”

Minglan hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his hand. Under the forced gaze of the criminal police, Yao Yuange seemed to realize his gaffe, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

The third tragedy, which almost happened, was finally stopped.

The criminal policemen escorted Fu Dafan and walked back. And Bo Jinyan and Fang Qing glanced at each other, and they both saw that something seemed to be flashing in each other's eyes.

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Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao returned to the police station. Because the inn was sealed, the sub-bureau arranged a nearby guest house for them.

In the simply decorated guest house, Bo Jinyan propped his arms on the bed, thinking about something. Jian Yao sorted out the luggage of the two of them and sighed. Who would have thought that a good trip would turn out like this? Filled with blood and sentimentality.

"When Tong Min is caught, the case will be solved, right?" Jian Yao sighed, "We can go back to BJ." ”

Bo Jinyan glanced at her and didn't speak.

Jian Yao lowered her head and stood in front of the window: "But I always feel that there are still some uncomfortable places in this case." ”

Bo Jinyan smiled, got up and wrapped his arms around her from behind, habitually resting his chin in her soft shoulder sockets, and rubbing it: "It's worthy of ...... Mrs. Bo. ”

Jian Yao was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Bo Jinyan looked out the window quietly with her and said, "Tong Min's words that night made me feel that this case has hidden secrets, and it is not just as simple as a mentally ill person killing someone. What's more, there are three obvious doubts in last night's case. ”

Jian Yao thought for a while and replied, "I only think of one." ”

Bo Jinyan smiled slightly.

Jian Yao lightly bumped him with her face: "Repeated teachings!" Don't laugh. ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Jian Yao raised her voice: "Who?" ”

Bo Jinyan said: "Who else can there be? It must be Fang Qing, who came to us to discuss this case. ”

Jian Yao opened the door, looked at the comer, and glanced at Bo Jin Yan behind him. It's true, they're about to become thin and half-immortal.

As soon as Fang Qing entered the door, he said with a split head and face: "There are two new situations. First, no fingerprints were extracted from the handle of the knife that killed Zhao Xia last night. The second is that Tong Min's ID card is fake. ”