Chapter 150: Suspicion
For two consecutive days, Tong Weihua and Han Die'er's mother and daughter both washed their faces with tears, the only difference was that Tong Weihua cried loudly, but when Han Dieer cried, she didn't make a sound. No matter how much you try to comfort you, it's useless, and you don't know how to comfort people about things like this.
When this kind of thing happened, Zhang Qi didn't go to the training academy to mess around, and stayed at home to practice to prevent this mother and daughter from doing anything stupid.
On this night, everyone comforted to no avail, Tong Weihua stayed in the room and cried looking at the photos of her husband, and Han Dieer sat on the grass in the backyard and looked at the stars and cried.
Zhang Qi looked at this thin figure, decided to go out and comfort the little girl with his own experience, walked to the courtyard, and sat next to Han Die'er.
When Zhang Qi was thinking about the language and wanted to speak, Han Die'er spoke first, only to see her face with two tear stains, a straight line in the center of her mouth, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned on both sides, and a good-looking dimple was revealed under the two inconspicuous laugh lines, and she said to Zhang Qi in a slightly hoarse voice as if she was talking to herself.
"Dad often said that I look the best when I laugh like this, and when I used to find out about my illness, I often thought that if one day I was going to go, I would just smile at him and give him the last most beautiful face. Do you think I'll be happy when I go to pick up my dad tomorrow and laugh like this? ”
"Well, that, I guess it will." Zhang Qi didn't know how to answer this question, so he agreed dryly, and then wanted to pat himself on the head, this is simply a pot that can't be opened.
To Zhang Qi's surprise, Han Die'er didn't seem to need his comfort at this time, she kept that smile all the time, and said, "Then I'll go to see him like this!" ”
In normal times, Zhang Qi would think that Han Die'er's smile was very beautiful, but at this time, Zhang Qi wanted to add a word in front of this beautiful word, a poignant word, a poignant smile. Seeing this smile, Zhang Qi found that he couldn't say anything after considering it, and his heart was blocked, like a person who had been holding his breath for a long time wanted to take a hard breath.
With a long breath, Zhang Qi could only say in the end: "I'll go with you tomorrow." "I decided to help this little girl, at least, soul searching can find the murderer.
"Why?" Han Die'er asked, "We are not related. ”
"Living under the same roof, this kind of thing also needs a man," Zhang Qi looked for a reason, and said, "Just right, I have nothing to do." ”
"Thank you, Officer Zhang, you're a good person." Han Die'er said sincerely, "Help me heal, help me so much." ”
"Ugh." This treatment made Zhang Qi embarrassed, he originally wanted to see if he could use his true qi to help Han Die'er heal, but unfortunately Zhang Daxia fought very well, and he could still rely on his true qi to eat with rice or something, something like leukemia was really not something he could play, and he found a name for qigong treatment, but it was only embarrassing for a few days.
Han Die'er's father is an orphan, a veteran, and there are no relatives where he lives, Zhang Qi accompanied the mother and daughter back to Anshan Village in the east of Huayi City, and someone will send back the body of Han Die'er's father Han Yuzhi later.
At about 10 o'clock in the morning, a green truck drove in front of Han's house in Anshan Village, and four oriental men walked down from the car, silently carrying the coffin, and walked towards Han Dieer and Tong Weihua step by step.
Seeing these four people, Zhang Qi's eyes froze, in China, carrying the coffin is a merit, but as far as he knows, if modern people are not relatives and friends or respect the deceased very much, everyone should be unlucky, these people, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the government sent to help take care of the aftermath.
Moreover, it is really strange that such a thing as home delivery is not claimed by the family members themselves.
"Sister-in-law, mourning, and my daughter to take care of." One of the leading men said to Tong Weihua, his voice was low and sad, and it didn't seem to be fake at all.
Tong Weihua nodded weakly, walked forward with Han Die'er in his arms, looked at the familiar figure lying inside, the mother and daughter continued to cry like rain, Tong Weihua couldn't speak, but Han Die'er raised her head, flashed her eyes, and her eyes were cast on the faces of the four big men.
The eyes of the four of them suddenly felt sour, and the big man who led the way spoke: "A few of us, we are Yuzhi's old comrades-in-arms, and we will stay here to help you deal with Lao Han's funeral affairs in the past few days, and my sister-in-law and Weaver Girl can tell me if they need anything." ”
"Oh, also, this is compensation, sister-in-law take it." Dahan took out a passbook from his arms and handed it to Tong Weihua.
When Tong Weihua and Han Die'er stepped forward, Zhang Qi also walked up and observed Han Yuzhi lying in the coffin, "Hmph, militants? However, Han Dieer's father is also a good man. ”
I saw Han Yuzhi's body lying flat, with his hands folded in the lower dantian, his face was pale, but a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, as for the cause of death, because the body had been cleaned up, Han Yuzhi looked normal, and Zhang Qi couldn't see it for a while.
"What was the cause of Mr. Han's death?" If he couldn't see it, he asked, Zhang Qi spoke directly to the big man, who glanced at Zhang Qi, thinking that the person who could greet the coffin with the Han family was not much closer, and he couldn't hide this kind of thing, so he said: "The chest is on the left, and you will be killed with a knife." ”
"Militants?" Zhang Qi asked with a sneer, the militants rushed into the dormitory of the construction company, and then killed Han Yuzhi with one sword, this kind of thing, if Tong Weihua was not in a sad state, he would definitely have some suspicions, let alone Zhang Qi.
If things are really as the news says, then these militants are too painful to carry out the attack, the target is poorly chosen, but the method is very clean.
Zhang Qichao asked Han Die'er: "Can I observe your father's body?" After the latter agreed, Zhang Qi folded his hands and saluted, and then groped for something on Han Yuzhi's body.
First of all, a soul searching technique was defeated, Zhang Qi frowned, continued to observe Han Yuzhi's body, and at the same time asked the big man who took the lead: "Where is the murderer?" Did you find it? ”
"You are?" If the question was too deep, Dahan didn't want to talk to Zhang Qi, so he opened his mouth to ask, but his eyes looked at Tong Weihua and Han Die'er's mother and daughter. Seeing Han Die'er nodding at him, Dahan hesitated for a moment before answering Zhang Qi's question.
"The murderer has been determined, we-" Putting his hand in his pocket and clenching his fist, the big man gritted his teeth in his heart, and said as calmly as possible on the surface: "We are hunting, I believe there will be a result soon, sister-in-law, you can rest assured." ”
"Really? It's summer now, why are the corpses wearing thick clothes, and besides, you are just Mr. Han's former comrades-in-arms, why did you send the coffin? And not what we used to claim. Why are you chasing the murderer, not the police, Mr. Han has been retired for more than ten years, is this gentleman still in the army? The army intervened? Why meddle? Zhang Qi asked a series of questions, and the big man couldn't imagine such an unexpected figure, and suddenly showed a struggling expression on his face.
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