After Yu Xiyue's parents came, the atmosphere at the scene was not only heavy, but also mixed with some sadness.

Ordinary crying, even howling and crying, is completely different from the heart-rending cry of losing a loved one.

The old woman kept calling her daughter's name in front of the corpse, but she could no longer sit up and call her mother.

She cried so much that she almost fainted, and even tried to end her life by banging her head against a pillar on the side, but was stopped by the police on the side.

The interrogation work present was still proceeding in an orderly manner, and the arrival of Yu Xiyue's parents only added a little weight to this already heavy atmosphere.

Ye Fan and Mr. Li came to the living room of the village chief's house together, sat behind a grid screen, and listened to the interrogation of Zhao Laoliu by the Xu Bureau, which can be regarded as an observer.

Mr. Li originally wanted to chat with Ye Fan for a while, but now that this thing happened, no one would be in a good mood, and naturally there would not be too many words.

Tang Xue also stood by Ye Fan's side and dutifully acted as her bodyguard, after all, her father's order was for her to protect Ye Fan's safety.

At this time, Zhao Laoliu, an honest man who had always given people the image of Mu Ne, had always maintained his own style when facing interrogation.

He said he didn't know how his son died, and explained that when he came back from the field, he saw his son lying on the ground and was silent, so he thought his son was sick and dead.

Ye Fan also sneered beside him, if the audio was played at this time, what kind of expression would Zhao Lao Liu have at this time?

At that time, when Ye Fan saw Zhao Lao Liu for the first time, he was still in the mourning hall, and he was sitting on a bench with his wife.

The style of the painting of the two men is like a faded black and white photograph, and if this photo is posted on the Internet, it will definitely arouse the sympathy of many Virgins.

They are so pitiful, just forget about abducting and selling women, it's understandable, they look really pitiful.

However, now Ye Fan feels more and more interesting, an honest man who looks so real, can say things like "You can't plant it, I'll plant it".

I don't know if it's because the honest man's heart is so bad, or if he himself is used to putting this dress on himself.

"You just said that when you came back from the field at noon, you saw your son dead in his bed?" Xu Ju asked.

"Yes."

"Well, according to the confessions of the villagers, it happened to rain that day, what are you going to do in the fields on a rainy day? Also, you only called the other villagers to help you take care of your son's funeral at night, right?

So what are you doing these half days? There was a stack of materials that had just been sorted out next to Xu Ju, and he just glanced at it, and some details were already in his hands.

To tell the truth, he is really a professional criminal investigator, Ye Fan is still a lot worse than him, if the other party wants to hide it, even if it is him Ye Fan, unless simple and crude means are used.

"This..."At this time, Zhao Lao Liu was also speechless, and replied vaguely: "I don't remember clearly, I'm confused." ”

"Okay, so don't you see the location of the wound on the back of your son's head?"

"Nope." Zhao Lao Liu shook his head again and said, "I didn't see it." ”

Xu Ju also lit a cigarette, this is not the interrogation room of the police station, so naturally it can be casual, at this time, Ye Fan looked at the subtle expression on Xu Ju's face, and Xu Ju had already deduced that Zhao Lao Liu was the murderer.

Experienced criminal police, the great thing is that it is great here, even if you are vague and arguing with him, even if you are perfunctory, then he can still find the information he wants from simple to unnutritious conversations.

This is the experience of the police, and it can be regarded as the sixth sense of criminal investigation, after determining that this person has a problem and determining the target, then all the following investigative actions have a direction.

And more importantly, not only the death of Zhao Laoliu's son, but also the death of Yu Xiyue can be used as a breakthrough in this matter.

Looking for a needle in a haystack to find a murderer, as well as identifying a murderer and then finding evidence to prove that he is the murderer, the workload and difficulty of the latter are obviously much lower than the former.

It's just that this Xu Bureau has already determined that Zhao Laoliu is the target, so Ye Fan feels that the evidence of Zhao Laoliu's murder has been found, or Zhao Laoliu can't bear the pressure of interrogation and takes the initiative to confess, then it should only be a matter of time.

If the other party refuses to confess when he dies, then the recording evidence in Ye Fan's hand can become the last straw that crushes the camel.

And the people present, including Mr. Li, Tang Xue, Wang Fugui and Wu Qi, as well as Cai Kun, were all watching the actor Zhao Laoliu acting.

Ye Fan walked out with a cigarette, and when he was smoking outside, he happened to see Zhao Laoliu's wife sitting in the open-air chair in the oblique direction, her name is Zhang Juan.

This woman's face is full of traces of vicissitudes, and she should not be very old, only about fifty years old, or even much younger.

After all, women in the countryside give birth early, but they really look like they are in their seventies and eighties, their hair is gray, and their faces are full of wrinkles.

Her son had just died, as had the girl the family had spent a lot of money on their savings, and now her man was also the focus of police suspicion.

No, in Ye Fan's opinion, Zhao Lao Liu is the murderer, whether it is manslaughter or intentional homicide, he is a murderer, and since he killed one, then if he kills another one, it seems that it is not so difficult to understand.

The police have already made a record with her just now, and now the other party has gone back to the house to report the situation to Xu Ju, and Zhang Juan did not leave, and she did not go home, after all, there is no one at home now.

Ye Fan sat down on the chair and looked at each other coldly, across the table from Zhang Juan.

The other party smiled very restrainedly at Ye Fan, in her eyes, there was only fear and uneasiness, but there was no such resentment, was it too late to resent? Or is she really just a pathetic and tragic woman?

"Is the transcript ready?" Ye Fan spit out a puff of smoke rings and looked at Zhang Juan.

"It's done, I've said everything that needs to be said, but my man really didn't kill anyone, how could he harm his own children?" The other party immediately burst into tears and replied.

"What were you doing that day?" Ye Fan asked.

"I went down with my man that day." Zhang Juan opened her mouth and replied.

Ye Fan was also slightly stunned, this poor woman was still defending her husband at this time? Maintaining what might be the only remaining family member??

But who can defend that poor girl, that poor parent who cried into tears, who was blind from crying?

Ye Fan suddenly felt very bored, everything in this village made him feel very uncomfortable, the people inside, the things inside, were like muddy water in the sewer, not only dirty, but also smelly.