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The direction Xu Hao turned his head was the basement, the execution site where his parents were shot by the suspect. Except for the police and technicians, no one stepped into it, and it took courage to even look at the probe.

Afterwards, Xu Hao asked Qiao Zhen: "Can you imagine the desperate expressions of your mother and father on their knees?" He was pointed at gunpoint by several strangers, and in just a few seconds, he was shot before he could say two words, and he didn't even have time to look at each other. ”

Of course, Qiao Zhen couldn't experience this feeling, he could only comfort him, and he should be glad that fear and pain did not accompany his mother for long, and soon everything was over.

"Brother......" The police officer had already left, and my sister walked silently next to Xu Hao, calling Xu Hao softly, trembling slightly.

Xu Hao hurriedly supported her: "Don't worry, let's talk slowly." ”

"Brother, Xu Hao regrets it so much, do you know what the last sentence of my mother was when she was dragged to the basement?"

"You're tired now, don't think too much."

"She gave up struggling and just kept saying 'Don't hurt my daughter!' I've been hurting her, but she's still worried about my safety before she dies. ”

"You didn't hurt her, you just had a bit of a stubborn temper sometimes, she has always been proud of you, telling you to be the best version of yourself, you don't need to compare, you know."

"No, you don't understand what I'm talking about......"

Thinking of this, Xu Hao's eyes moistened again, he would not doubt his sister no matter what, his memory of her vividly stayed in her immature face in early childhood, and the inseparable little tail used to be his greatest joy and pride.

But right now, Qiao Zhen, the woman he loves the most, is calmly and almost coldly listing his questions and concerns: "First, when Xu Yuan answered the question, he kept touching his hand, which was actually a comforting gesture used to persuade himself when lying; Second, Xu Yuan touched her neck more than once during the questioning, she usually did not have such habitual movements, and there was no pain in her neck, which is a classic lying from a psychological perspective is a mechanical reflection. ”

Xu Hao's train of thought was a little fragmented, and Qiao Zhen's voice continued.

"Third, there was a period when the officer asked her a few crucial questions, and she happened to fetch her water, noticing that her pupils were noticeably dilated, which is usually a sign of nervousness and anger."

Hearing this, Xu Hao interrupted her impatiently: "My sister encounters such a thing, nervousness is inevitable, as for lying, why does she have to lie, it's just that she can't recall the scene at that time." What exactly are you trying to illustrate? ”

Qiao Zhen stepped forward and sat beside him: "Don't get excited, I don't have any conclusions, I just told you some of the things I observed, my feeling is that Xu Yuan should know something, but she concealed it." As for why she didn't tell the police the truth, I don't know. ”

She continued to whisper to her lover to recall: "Do you think Xu Yuan has had any change in attitude towards your father after the crime?" ”

Qiao Zhen said this, and the speed of analysis was very fast, in her opinion, Xu Yuan not only knew the hidden situation at the time of the crime, but also almost participated in the planning of the entire case. But in the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but say nothing. After all, what she had was only circumstantial inferences, not conclusive evidence.

The experience of following my father to work as a child seems to have been activated suddenly.

Qiao Zhen understands that when a person is really recalling something, her eyeballs are pointing downwards, but Xu Yuan is not. She just had more eye contact with the other person, sometimes stiffly repeating the other person's questions to answer, sometimes putting her hands in her trouser pockets and shaking constantly, and even answering in narrative order, once the police officer asked for flashbacks and interludes, she had to think about it for a long time, and she could not give the answer in good condition.

"From a psychological point of view, these behaviors are micro-expressions betraying the liar. But for Qiao Zhen, who has watched countless suspects being interrogated since he was a child, the most straightforward expression is: Xu Yuan didn't tell the truth. And the motive for her crime is the strict discipline of her long-term father, and even the control of personal freedom and the loss of freedom in love. ”

Qiao Zhen even reminded Xu Hao: "Every time, when her father's name is mentioned, Xu Yuan's voice trembles slightly, her eyebrows droop at that moment, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and her nostrils grow unconsciously, if a suspect faces the victim, the most likely emotions are disgust, fear and contempt, Xu Yuan almost satisfies all the characteristics of these three emotions." ”

Hearing all this Qiao Zhen said, Xu Hao frowned a little until he covered his ears tightly.

He walked frantically up and down the room, like a desperate beast in a cage. She understands that her lover is experiencing inner tearing, on the one hand, a strong desire to find the real murderer of her mother, and on the other hand, she can't accept the intense pain of losing her loved one again.

But what Joe really didn't understand was that a man she thought she knew well would end up making a decision she didn't expect - ending their start-up marriage.

It wasn't until later that the photo of Xu Hao holding his mother's portrait and his sister walking out of the mourning hall with a candle circulated on the Internet and became a picture of social news. The headline of this news is what Xu Hao couldn't write with the most brains, but it was predicted by Qiao Zhen long ago - "Police confirmed: a Chinese good girl hired to murder her parents". It seems that Xu Hao finally understood why his father never disciplined Xu Yuan anymore, and stayed at a relative's house all the time, refusing to even tell them the address.

Qiao Zhen guessed the truth of the homicide case correctly and helped Xu Hao find the real murderer early, but she guessed her marriage wrongly and lost her only and longest relationship so far.

In the past, Qiao Zhen was as desperate as the girl in front of her, and this marriage was more meaningful to her than just a conclusion of love. She thought she could learn some lessons, at least, the next time a subtle intuition came, she wouldn't judge, analyze, or get to the bottom of it.

Unexpectedly, many years later, I couldn't help it at all, and once again let go of my compassion and quietly tempted, just because of the unstable intuition in my heart. Qiao Zhen chatted with the girl for a long time, because it was inconvenient to take notes in front of her, for fear that she would have any scruples, so he turned on the recording after routine informing. She thought that even a few words could hide a mystery, even if she really missed something, then her first reaction would be the most real revelation.

The girl told her that the moment the man was about to jump off the building, she had verbally expressed such an idea, and she was not impressed at first, saying "You are so old, don't be stupid." I only heard him reply: "You can't understand my pain, anyway, I decided, just to inform you, not to discuss with you." It is not appropriate to say more, and it is in vain. So saying, he opened the window and stepped over the balcony railing.

"I rushed over and grabbed him by the waist, but he kept trying to break free. Then he slipped down a little bit, and I couldn't hold him...... I really tried my best. ”

"How long does this process take?"

"When I hugged him here on the balcony, for about a few minutes, I was trying to persuade him, and he kept scolding me, saying that I had seduced him, otherwise his life should not have come here......" The girl wiped her tears and asked Qiao Zhen, "Does everyone think so, is it true that my existence is a fault?" ”

Qiao Zhen shook his head at her with a firm look in his eyes, comforted her for a long time, and confirmed with her the location of the potted plants on the balcony and the list of people he had been in frequent contact with recently.

What can be confirmed is that the scratch marks on the balcony can be determined to have been formed by the deceased himself, and the two grasping marks on the upper side are indeed formed from the outside of the balcony, and if the spacing of the grasping marks is too large, it is almost impossible to hold an adult man for a long time with the strength of a girl according to the situation at that time. As for the grip spacing at the scene, Qiao Zhen checked the data, it was 19 cm, and from the grip marks between the transverse railing above and the longitudinal railing below, a slipping trace was clearly displayed.

However, all this can only show that the fall from the building at that time was indeed not achieved overnight, but it is impossible to confirm the exact time of death and the posture of the corpse at the first time, and the real scene of the scene cannot be completely restored, so it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity of the girl's statement.