Chapter 63: Dirty
"Mom, how can you leave me, my daughter is so scared."
They walked in and saw it.
Bai Weilan pursed her lips slightly.
"Have you found the killer?"
"Not yet, the police preliminarily judged it to be a suicide."
Hearing this, Bai Weilan raised her eyebrows: "Suicide? ”
She snorted coldly: "Not necessarily. ”
Zhou Feng sighed, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yao's body.
"I've been with Cheng Rou for so many years, no matter what happens, she is not the kind of person who will commit suicide, even if it is for Yaoyao, she can't do it, she can't give up Yaoyao."
said, thinking of the harmonious and warm life of their family of three.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face.
"It's my fault."
He walked behind Zhou Yao and wanted to comfort and comfort his daughter.
Zhou Yao raised his hand and pushed him away, with hatred in his eyes.
"Don't touch me, I'm dirty."
She pushed the person outside the room.
Even if there are outsiders here, they didn't give Zhou Feng any face.
Bump –
Locked people outside with their assistants.
Zhou Feng stood at the door of the ward and smiled bitterly, and stayed outside with his back against the wall.
The assistant opened his mouth, trying to persuade.
But seeing that Mr. Zhou was in a low mood, he consciously shut up.
After Zhou Yao locked people outside, he set his eyes on Bai Weilan.
"Who are you?"
"My family and the Cheng family are old acquaintances. I heard about your mother. ”
Zhou Yao looked at them carefully: "Then do you know my mother too?" ”
There was a little hope and light in his eyes.
Bai Weilan looked at her, and under her expectant gaze, said, "Yes." ”
As soon as the words fell.
Zhou Yao grabbed her hand, and tears fell again. Grabbing her was like grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Sister, my mother must have been killed by the lover that my dad raised outside, you believe me."
She didn't even say these words to Zhou Feng.
Being grabbed by the wrist, Bai Weilan was a little uncomfortable.
"I know, I'll help you."
Zhou Yao looked up at her, her eyes full of gratitude.
"Thank you, thank you."
……
In the case of Li Yan and Wu Zhenzhen, the police still did not find conclusive evidence.
But it's impossible to keep so many people in custody for no reason.
"Team leader, we didn't know that Jiang Ming was the murderer, did we just let him go?"
The team leader sighed and focused on the clues of the investigation.
His face was tense and his brow furrowed.
"I can't put it."
His gaze sank at the clues.
It's been a long time.
He scrambled to his feet.
"Take a few people to Qingshui Village."
Before leaving, he told the other policemen: "Don't let Jiang Ming go first, if the above blames, I will be fully responsible." ”
Leaving this sentence, he hurried away with people.
Two people died in Qingshui Village one after another, although they were both outsiders, but they still made these villagers panic.
I stayed at home for days on end, and I didn't dare to go out.
When the team leader took people there, the villagers thought that something had happened again, and they panicked.
"Officer, is there something going on in our village again?"
When the village asked this, his heart hung in the air.
I'm afraid of another dead person or something.
"The village misunderstood, no one in the village called the police, and we still came to investigate the case."
With his words, the village's hanging heart finally let go.
The team leader led people straight to the courtyard where the crew lived.
The courtyard was still the same as before the people left.
He walked under the window of Zhao Qing's room.
There is a flower bed underneath.
He got all the dirt out of the flower bed.