Chapter 62: The Dance of Death (5)
Mao Daxin hurriedly stopped Mr. Chen, Jiang Qiao had an idea, walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the living room, and said, "This is where your wife was burned to death, I want to see if there are any other clues." ”
After that, without waiting for Mr. Chen's reaction, he pulled up the lock, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling glass door, and as soon as he stepped into this courtyard, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but be stunned.
It's exactly the same here as she dreamed it was.
This is an ordinary courtyard, the yard is planted with some common garden plants, high and low, cobblestone paths, twisting and turning. The lawn in the middle is lush and dotted with small white wildflowers, and everything is well kept. Chic, there is a small white swing in the middle of the courtyard, and the pink hollokitty on the swing bursts with childlike fun, and at first glance it is clear that it is specially customized for the little daughter.
It's hard to believe that such a tragedy could happen in such a warm and chic small yard.
Except for the small part of the grass where Mrs. Chan fell to the ground, there were burn marks, and the rest of the place remained the same, and there was no trace of a fire.
Jiang Qiao stood in place, but there was a turbulent wave in her head, what is the situation, her dream and reality overlap?
The real touch of the dream is still vivid in my mind until this moment. She felt as if she was at the scene, Jiang Qiao closed her eyes and tried hard to recall, if this was the scene of death in her dream, then what else did she see besides the dead who were surrounded by flames?
Mr. Chen looked at the second floor, then at Jiang Qiao in the courtyard, gritted his teeth, and decided to go to the courtyard first. Since the accident, the courtyard has been locked and covered with a thick second layer of curtains, as if to announce its ominousness.
"Jiang Qiao? Jiang Qiao? ”
Jiang Qiao felt that someone was pushing her shoulder, so she suddenly came back to her senses, and turned her head sideways to see that Mr. Chen and Mao Daxin were looking at her in confusion.
"Well, this yard looks pretty good." Jiang Qiao reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. She suddenly noticed that she was sitting in the courtyard and looking in, just in time to see the oil painting that took up the entire wall.
It's so comfortable to live in this house. Jiang Qiao thought secretly in his heart.
"When we bought this house, we took a fancy to this yard, and my wife said that when the weather is good, my daughter can dance in the yard at will, and she doesn't have to be bored in the room." Speaking of this, Mr. Chen's eyes turned red again.
Jiang Qiao hurriedly opened the topic, she raised her head, saw the camera hanging under the eaves and asked, "Daxin, the video was taken by this camera, right?" ”
Mao Daxin nodded: "Yes, there is no camera in the room, only one here is facing the outside." ”
"It's anti-thieves, that is, you can't see what's going on inside the house." Jiang Qiao fell into deep thought again.
"Jiang Li, are you down?" Mao Daxin saw Jiang Li slowly coming down from the second floor, and hurriedly beckoned him over.
He remembered the previous case, Jiang Li seemed to be able to find some clues or unusual things at the scene, this time because he didn't realize the unusual case, he couldn't let Jiang Li come to the scene to check it out at the first time, and on the way here, Team Liu told Jiang Li to let Jiang Li see the scene of the crime clearly.
When Jiang Qiao saw Jiang Li's figure, he hurriedly pushed two steps away, leaving him enough space, and then stared nervously at Jiang Li's movements with Mao Daxin. Mr. Chen didn't understand why they were looking at this man so nervously, so he had to follow and stare at Jiang Li's every move.
Jiang Li looked around the courtyard very casually, and then stared at the swing carefully.
Mao Daxin nervously leaned over and asked, "Is there a problem with the swing?" ”
Jiang Li raised his head in surprise and reacted for three seconds before answering: "Huh? Oh no, I also wanted to buy a swing recently, I don't know which one is good, it looks good, it's very strong, I want to see if it has a brand. ”
Mao Daxin: ""
If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to knock Jiang Li's brain open to see if the structure inside was reversed, she rolled her eyes fiercely at the sky. gave Mao Daxin a gestured look.
Seeing that it was almost over, several people were about to say goodbye, and when Mr. Chen sent it to the door, he suddenly said: "My wife had an accident, I haven't told my daughter yet, when something happened that day, I sent her to school first." She is still young, I don't want my wife's affairs to affect her life next week I will take her out of Jiangcheng to live in Hong Kong, I hope the police can solve the case quickly, and can keep our family's affairs secret, for my daughter's future life, thank you. ”
Walking out of Chen's house, Mao Daxin couldn't wait to ask Jiang Li if he had found anything.
Jiang Li glanced back in the direction of the Chen family, and said: "Their house has a ghost spirit, as soon as I entered their house, I found the traces left by it, it was hidden on the second floor, although I pretended not to find it and wanted to lure it to relax its vigilance, but as soon as I went to the second floor, it ran away." ”
"Ran away? You're not very good, you actually let it run, no wonder there is no business coming to the door. Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes angrily.
"No, it's because, because it's very capable, otherwise" Jiang Li's face turned red rarely, and he stumbled to explain, but unfortunately was interrupted by Mao Daxin.
"What kind of business?" Mao Daxin was successfully taken to the point by Jiang Qiao and asked curiously.
"Look at feng shui for others. Don't you see the sign at the door? Jiang Qiao shrugged and grimaced at Jiang Li.
"Brand? There is still a sign at the door? Mao Daxin was surprised, and opened his mouth with an exaggerated expression.
Jiang Li: ""
After a few people laughed, they got down to business.
Mao Daxin asked: "Does it mean that there are ghosts in their family, not the second situation you said?" ”
Jiang Li shook his head and said, "I can't be sure yet, I don't know the relationship between the ghost who ran away and that case, I don't feel a lot of anger from it, it doesn't look like a ghost killing, or maybe it's because of other reasons, it stayed in this house." ”
After working for a long time, he still didn't find any new clues, Mao Daxin decided to go back to the police station first to see the situation, while Jiang Li and Jiang Qiao were thinking about whether there were any other clues.
Jiang Qiao watched Mao Daxin leave, and when she turned her head, she found that Jiang Li was looking at her steadily, and she could feel the inquiring eyes behind her sunglasses.
"What's wrong? Why do you look at me like that? Jiang Qiao unnaturally looked away.
"Are you hiding something? Daxin is gone, you say. Jiang Li said solemnly.
Jiang Qiao sighed, walked forward slowly, and walked a few steps before telling the story of the scene of the crime that he dreamed about, and the time of the dream was almost the same as the time of the crime.
This time is different from the past, it is not a bystander, but more like an in-person visit.
Jiang Qiao looked at Jiang Li in confusion and muttered, "How could I dream of it? What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me? ”
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