Chapter 567: The Widow's Son

After the investigation of the corpse was effective, Su Tong and the others rushed back to the police station.

Faced with the case information spread out on the table, Su Tong's heads were about to explode.

"Why did the murderer take their hearts, you say?" Zhou Li and He Xingchen didn't talk to each other after hearing this, they were almost used to Su Tong's self-questioning and self-answering.

"Heart, in terms of behavioral structure, the most important thing for people is the heart, and from a psychological point of view, we also pay attention to starting from the heart, is it..."Su Tong finally understood what the thoughts that had been flashing in his heart were.

"He Xingchen, use your computer to help me check it... Forget it, it will definitely not be found in China. Su Tong looked at He Xingchen.

"Don't be discouraged, others can't find it, do you think I can't find it either?" He Xingchen said unconvinced.

"Then you can find out what kind of cults are related to people's hearts." Su Tong could only give a general direction, but she couldn't say for sure.

"I'll try." After He Xingchen got the instruction, he quickly typed on the keyboard. And Su Tong beckoned Zhou Li to classify and paste the victim's photos on the activity board.

Time has passed, and He Xingchen has found out a lot, but after screening them one by one, he has no clue at all.

"Officer Su, what do you want me to check?" He Xingchen began to congratulate himself on what he had just said to try, otherwise he would have been embarrassed at this time.

"No need to check, I'm already organized." Su Tong looked at He Xingchen with a smile.

He Xingchen raised his head and saw the disorganized photos on the activity board, "Officer Su, I really can't read it..."

Saying that, she also looked at Zhou Li, Zhou Li also shrugged her shoulders with a wry smile, don't look at her, she is also confused.

"As long as you figure out why the killer chose them, the case is basically clear." Su Tong smiled and said, "If you take a closer look at our victims, what do they have in common except that they are all boys and have no hearts?"

He Xingchen and Zhou Li glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison, "I don't know, isn't it because the murderer abused children?" ”

Su Tong shook his head when he heard this, and then put the photo of the female corpse in the top and middle of the movable board.

"So what?" Su Tong looked at He Xingchen and Zhou Li, and the confusion in the eyes of these two people was even worse.

"Let's just reveal it, we really can't guess." Zhou Li raised her two hands and surrendered.

"I'm going to give this case a new name – 'The Widow's Son.'" Su Tong said as he wrote it on the board with a black pen.

"Why?" He Xingchen asked suspiciously.

"Do you think these boys would be happy even if they weren't dead?"

Su Tong asked He Xingchen and Zhou Li, given that most of the work of the confession was done by the two of them, He Xingchen and Zhou Li knew the lives of these children best.

He Xingchen and Zhou Li shook their heads, they always thought that these children had no so-called happiness at all on weekdays.

"Do you have the feeling that they have parents and don't?" Su Tong guided the two step by step.

"The lack of parental roles has created a psychological barrier for these children, who have parents in name, but in fact they have never received the love of their parents, that kind of real love." Su Tong explained.

"But Zhou Jiarui's father loves him very much, and he didn't force the child to do anything." Zhou Li said disapprovingly.

"I have read Zhou Shengguo's confession, he said that Zhou Jiarui is timid and doesn't like to play with other people, in fact, he only sees one side.

He only knew that Zhou Jiarui was timid, but he didn't know that Zhou Jiarui was actually very likely to have extreme inferiority complex or autistic tendencies. And Zhou Jiarui's mother died a long time ago. Su Tong knocked on the board and pointed to the picture with a black pen.

"Then it shouldn't be called a widow's son," Zhou Li whispered.

Su Tong shook his head, "The reason why I distribute the victims like this is because this bunch of people are all people who lack maternal love, and this person is the only one who lacks not maternal love, but father's love." ”

Su Tong pointed straight at Zhong Zhixin's photo.

"I remember him, he did lose his father when he was a child, and he was brought up by his mother, uh, to be exact, by the servants hired by his mother." Zhou Li looked at the boy who used to have a delicate face in the photo.

"Let's go back to the essence of the missing heart, generally we will say that we want a strong heart, but in the eyes of children, who will have that strong heart? That should represent the emotional sustenance of the father's role.

But these other boys have their biological father by their side all the time, and they are more inclined to have the love of their mother than the strength of their father, who wants the power of their father more?" Su Tong asked He Xingchen and Zhou Li rhetorically.

"In a series of the same events, the most unreasonable existence may be the breakthrough place, as the so-called abnormal things must have demons. Moreover, don't forget that according to the time of the disappearance report, although Zhong Zhixin was not the earliest to disappear, he was the latest person to die. Su Tong pounded heavily on the board.

He Xingchen turned the computer screen to Su Tong, "Officer Su, look." ”

Zhou Li and Su Tong got up, and after searching for Zhong Zhixin's name on it, a lot of award-winning information popped up.

"Twelve-year-old genius pianist - Zhong Zhixin"

Such colorful headlines, piles and piles are telling the glorious past of this boy.

"Hey, wait a minute. What is this? Su Tong saw a piece of news swiped across the computer screen. Su Tong clicked in and found that it was a small online forum.

What "the so-called genius pianist is actually spurred out by his parents." ”

And what are the words "geniuses are depressed" and so on.

The three of them glanced at each other, and it seemed that this Zhong Zhixin really needed to investigate.

After the three of them washed up, they only had time to report to the Sun Bureau that they were going to attend and left the police station in a hurry.

Seeing this, Sun Ju had no new progress on Wen Yan's side, so he directly canceled the morning meeting.

Wen Yan avoided the many eyes in the police station, and explained that after he went to visit Chen Hui, no one paid attention to his whereabouts.

Wen Yan went to the secret place that combined a library and a café.

Wei Sen seemed to be sitting in the same place, and Wen Yan came a few times, and he was sitting there.

"Now is the time." Visson held his goblet and said elegantly.

"I think so too." Wen Yan took the goblet handed by the waiter and clinked glasses with Wei Sen.

"However, if you can't kill him this time, it's a pity after all." Vieson said regretfully.