283 Broken Thread (1 Shift)
"I don't know." Ye Wenhai gestured with Ye Qian and asked her.
Ye Qian gave him an encouraging look back.
"My mother said that when my father left in the morning, he told her that he was going to see a friend tonight, and that he would not come back to sleep and not leave the door."
Song Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which friend?" ā
Ye Wenhai explained to Ye Qian's family.
Ye Qian waved her hand and said that she didn't know, Ye Yong never told her about friends.
There was nothing to ask, Song Ning began to talk to Ye Wenhai about his grandfather's house.
Ye Wenhai said: "My grandfather died when I was very young, and I haven't seen my grandmother. Now there are two uncles, their lives are not good, and they don't let my mother take us home during the New Year's holidays, saying that if we go back, we will eat more than one bite of their food. ā
Ye Wenhai lowered his eyes as he spoke.
Song Ning looked at Ye Wenhai: "I thought you were very cowardly, but I misunderstood you." ā
"My lord didn't misunderstand, IāI'm really timid." Ye Wenhai hung his head and said, "I said the most today, yes, because I know that he is dead, even if I talk a lot, no one will beat me." ā
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Ning quickly, and was relieved to see that she didn't say that he was unfilial.
"I'm leaving." Song Ning said, "If your grandparents ask, what did I talk to you about, what are you going to do?" ā
Ye Wenhai said: "Can't you tell them?" ā
"Yes." Song Ning bowed, "Nothing can be said to others." ā
Ye Wenhai should be.
He didn't hide it, because his father was dead, and the ease in his eyes was obvious.
Song Ning did not return to Ye's house, and stood at the entrance of the village waiting for Wuxian and Wang Qingtong.
Someone came from behind with a shovel, saw her wearing an official uniform, hurriedly saluted, and avoided it sideways, but Song Ning smiled and pointed to the east of Guozizhuang, which is also a village on the mountain, and asked: "Lao Jia, what is the name of Zhuangzi over there?" ā
"Oh, Maojiazhuang over there, do you want to go? From here, it's better to walk back onto the official road. ā
Song Ning smiled and thanked him.
The villagers returned to the village along the ridge, and Wu Xian and Wang Qingtong returned.
Wu Xian greeted him and said, "My lord, the people in the village only know Ye Yong as a carpenter, and the impression is still that when he was a child, he ran and played in the village. ā
"I don't know anything else."
Song Ning asked, "Has no one asked him to do a job?" ā
"These people, each of them has a bit of craftsmanship, and they can find things to do when they go out, even if they don't know how to be a carpenter, they won't come to invite Ye Yong if they ask the au pair next door."
"That cousin said that Ye Yong is honest and responsible, and although he is not smart in learning things, he is very diligent."
Wu Xian said again: "Ye Yong's cousin-in-law also said that Ye Yong is well-behaved, and if he earns money, he will take it home and hand it over to his father, and he is a good man if he doesn't gamble or prostitute." ā
"What is the evaluation of the Ye family?"
Wu Xian said: "It's okay." Although Ye Su's is a little splashy, it is not to the point where people are hiding. ā
"My lord, this case is a bit hanging." Wang Qingtong sighed.
Song Ning nodded: "What you said is not wrong, judging from the current investigation results of this case, it is indeed very suspenseful." ā
This suspense is not a mystery pretending to be a ghost, but a suspense with too few clues.
The only thing that may be useful now is what Ye Qian said, Ye Yong had an appointment with someone last night.
But with whom will it be dated?
Nothing.
Sometimes people are too simple, and it is not a good thing, without a vertical and horizontal network of contacts, there is no point of intersection, and without these points, it is difficult to implicate yourself.
"You're not sure either?" Uxian looked at her gloatingly.
Song Ning glanced at him leisurely: "I didn't expect you to worship me so much." In your eyes, I can do anything. ā
"You're really sharp in your way of answering questions." Wuxian snorted.
"Little Brother Wu, thank you for your appreciation and worship of me." Song Ning walked with his hands in his hands and said, "This official does have this ability. ā
Wu Xian's eyes rolled.
Wang Qingtong followed behind with a sullen smile and whispered: "Don't tell adults, you can't talk to adults." ā
Wu Xian said: "Can't I study, I will also be a person who wants to become an official in the future." ā
Wang Qingtong actually joked, and saluted Wu Xian with a fist: "Say hello to Lord Wu." ā
Song Ning laughed.
The three of them returned to the city, Song Ning sat down in a chair and drank a cup of tea, and Zhao Yi returned.
As soon as he entered the door, he slammed the notebook he had made notes on the table.
"No one saw it, and no one heard it." Zhao Yi said, "It can be said that nothing has been found. ā
Song Ning flipped through his notebook and barely remembered a few words.
It is estimated that no one has provided useful clues either.
"Drink tea and take a break." Song Ning poured tea for a few people, "Let's discuss and discuss together." ā
Everyone understands Song Ning's case-handling habits and style, and she said that discussing together is that you need to brainstorm, whether it is useful or not, just say your own ideas.
Wang Qingtong and Yang Changgen were all sitting around
Only Shen Wenyu took Qiao Si and Ma Liu to handle the dispute case and has not returned.
"I'll comb through the whole case first." Song Ning said, "When everyone continued, they mainly focused on the direction of the investigation. ā
On the way back, she had already sorted out the pulse of the whole case in her mind, and now it is very smooth to say, and those who were a little confused were completely clear after listening to her.
"There is nothing special about the cause of death of the deceased, I am not going to dissect it, but the two fine silver shavings left on the hair, I think are valuable."
"Second, the deceased had a long-term history of domestic violence, and my next direction will be biased towards Ye Qian's line."
"Third, who is the friend that the deceased wants to see? If a person with the character of the deceased can be identified as a friend by him, he must have had more than one contact in private, so he can try to expand the scope of the inquiry to see if he has seen the deceased and who he appeared with. ā
When she had said this, she looked at the crowd.
Everyone didn't dare to speak, and they all looked at Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi didn't refuse, and said with his eyebrows: "I have a question." ā
"What?" Song Ning was looking forward to his question.
Zhao Yi looked at her and asked, "You said that when the deceased was not happy, he would go home and beat her children and wife." If the deceased does not come into contact with people, why is it not good? ā
Everyone didn't understand, and Wuxian asked rhetorically: "If you don't associate with people, you will be angry." A stingy person, others clip the meat he stares at, and others step on the bricks he paved, which will make him angry and unhappy. ā
"That's not what he meant." Song Ning understood, and said to Wu Xian, "If a person is angry, or often angry, there must be a fixed place for anger." ā
"When Ye Yong is working, people and places will change, if he is still angry frequently, this is impossible to say."
Everybody understood.
Song Yuanshi said: "So in addition to his normal work, does he have anything else to do?" ā
"Fishing." Song Ning said.
Song Yuanshi bowed: "If he fishes every day, maintains a certain frequency of anger, and abuses his wife and children after returning home, I think it makes sense." ā
For example, if you don't catch a fish today, if you scare someone away today, if you catch too little today, there are all kinds of reasons for being angry.
"In this way, I will assign the direction of each investigation." Song Ning said to Ma Liu and Lao Tong, "You go and find out where he often fishes, who he fishes with, and even you can carry a fishing rod and go to the place where he often fishes." ā
Wang Qingtong and Lao Tong nodded yes.
Song Ning said to Yang Changgen again: "You take the two silver crumbs on the deceased's body and go to all kinds of craftsmen to ask." ā
"Craftsman?" Yang Chang was even more puzzled, and Song Ning said, "If these two silver crumbs were left by the murderer, then there is a high probability that they are on the murder weapon." A tool that can smash a person's head, leaving behind silver crumbs. ā
"Iron-striker?"
"And the craftsmen."
Song Ning said: "I just thought of leaning in this direction." You check first, and after the prince and I finish checking Ye Qian's line, I'll help you. ā
Yang Chang nodded.
"Eat lunch first, and then get to work after the break."
After eating at noon, Song Ning leaned on the chair in the file room and took a nap, and Zhao Yi pushed the door in: "Do you think there is a problem with Ye Qian's family?" ā
"I don't know, there are too few clues, so try not to miss it." Song Ning looked at him, "You went back yesterday, why didn't you stay in the capital for two more days, and what did you do when you came back in a hurry." ā
Where did the prince of Qi who used to go out is a car, get out of the car is a sliding pole, lie in the car and shout tired, and hurry slowly?
Nowadays, riding horses goes back and forth hundreds of miles a day.
"If I don't come back, can you be busy with today's case?" Zhao Yi said, "Since I have been a head catcher, I must have the consciousness and sense of responsibility to be a head catcher." ā
Song Ning clenched his fists: "I'm sorry, I look down on the prince." ā
Zhao Yi accepted this apology.
Song Ning glanced at him, thought about it, took out the remaining piece of dim sum in his arms, and ate it in front of Zhao Yi: "It's delicious." ā
"Thank you, Lord Wang, for your kindness."
Her thanks are really above board, and there is no ambiguity at all. "Let's go, responsible Zhao Zhutou, let's go on an errand."
Zhao Yi shook his head, Song Ning thought of something, and asked, "You worked hard yesterday and slept less, do you want to go back and rest?" ā
"Not so squeamish, let's go." Zhao Yi took the lead and left.
Song Ning was stunned. This is not squeamish, it is actually said by the rich flowers in the world, but it is really the sun that is beginning to come out of the west.
The two went to check the relationship line of Ye Qian's family.
The mother's family almost didn't exist as if she didn't exist, and when it came to Ye Yong's death, the two brothers and sisters-in-law probably wondered in their hearts, why didn't both husband and wife die.
Emotional line? There is no emotional line.
Hatred and affection, there is none.
Song Ning and Zhao Yi stood on the side of the road and looked at each other, and Zhao Yi asked, "Frustration?" ā
"Sort of." Song Ning said, "I feel that this case is likely to be a hurdle in my life." ā
"That's also my honor, to have the opportunity to pull up Lord Song who fell in the ditch."
Song Ning gave him a blank look.