"I really don't have a place to live." Feng Hua said with a smile: "I just left the room in the morning, but I met Sister Jun halfway, I couldn't put it down after thinking about it, so I had to come over and ask." ”

"Thank you for coming!" Cai Yuanjun also smiled and said: "We are really fateful!" Today is the only day off in two months, and I happened to walk through the east gate, which I usually do. ”

The three of them chatted casually for a few more words, and there was a sound of the door opening the door, and the two children of the Shen family came back. A man and a woman, the boy is six or seven years old, the girl is three or four years old, and there is an "aunt" standing next to her, presumably a nanny dressed as a relative.

Both children have just come back from school, and they seem to be in good school, and they are in charge of dinner. The children greeted Feng Hua and chatted a few words, and then they were driven back to the room by Shen Heting to do their homework. He and this boy can talk to death, and these two children can't talk to others.

Feng Hua was also taken to the guest room to rest, and the next morning, the whole family went out together after breakfast. Those who go to school go to school, those who go to work go to work, and those who go to the police station go to the police station.

Although Officer Zhou said that she should wait for him at home to find something, how could that happen? It is best not to cross-expose her interpersonal relationships, she doesn't want to expose the existence of Yan Lang and Zhou Yafen in front of the Shen family.

Maybe Shen Heting still knows Zhou Yafen! Or know her old man or old man's son.

So Feng Hua still took the initiative and got up early every day to report to the police station to ask about the progress.

This time the police station was quiet, Feng Hua observed it with his mental power, He Baolai and Mrs. He were decadently collapsed on the iron chair and fell asleep, there was no one in the house, and the police had not yet gone to work.

But Officer Zhou has already come, and Feng Hua already knew yesterday that he is the director of this police station.

Feng Hua knocked on the door and went in, and asked directly, "Has He Bao recruited him?" ”

Officer Zhou shook his head: "I was about to go to you, things are a little difficult." ”

"Oh?" The facts are already so clear, is it still difficult to do?

"He Bao said that he Liu Hongye, and Mrs. He also admitted that she killed the person."

Feng Hua: "......"

Officer Zhou continued: "There were no outsiders present at the time, and the only one who heard their conversation was you, but you are not sure what you heard..."

"I can be sure now, I did hear He Baolai discussing with his mother what to do with Liu Hongye's body, and I also heard He Baolai beating and scolding Liu Hongye."

Officer Zhou: "......"

"You can also ask a few of their children who beat them." Feng Hua said. If this is in the future life, there is absolutely no need to ask, and if you ask, it is useless to ask, and what a child of a few years old says is not considered a confession and will not be accepted.

But it's 1960, and the criminal law hasn't been seen yet! China's first criminal law was only enacted in 1979, and now there are only two drafts that have not made it to the legal agenda, and few people even know about it.

Criminal and civil cases in various places are handled in accordance with local laws and policies, and this space is very large... Feng Hua didn't know what the policy was here, but no matter what, it should be okay to take a child's testimony.

Feng Hua remembers that in the 90s, there was a local court that adopted the confession of a child of a few years old and sentenced others to a heavy sentence.

Officer Zhou heard her words and said, "I'm just going." "The eldest daughter of the He family is 7 years old, not at an age where she doesn't know anything, ask her who hit her, and she can answer clearly.

Feng Hua and Officer Zhou came to Yan's house together.

The Yan family's shikumen was crying at this time, and the four children of the He family were all howling there, probably hearing something. Liu Hongye died, their father killed someone, and he had to die, leaving a grandmother, but he didn't come back, he was afraid.

Zhou Yafen stood at the door of the kitchen with a haggard face, holding a porridge bowl in her hand, seemingly feeding the 3-year-old boy of the He family, but the child was obviously not cooperative, and Feng Hua saw several scratches on the back of her hand.

Yan Lang hugged the small joint camp and stood aside with a worried face. Seeing Feng Hua and Officer Zhou coming in, Yan Lang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "When will their grandmother come out?" "Thanks to Zhou Yafen here, otherwise he would be alone, and he wouldn't be able to pull the four little ancestors of the He family.

What's more, he now looks at these four children who robbed his son of life-saving food and is not pleasing to the eye at all, and he doesn't care about it and cooks for them, all of which are good for him.

Officer Zhou did not answer his words, but went to that station and shouted to the four children in a deep voice: "Don't cry! ”

It worked, and all the cries stopped abruptly, leaving only the sobs that had no time to take back. They are usually educated by adults to be a little afraid of the police, and even more afraid of the policeman who took their parents, mothers and grandmothers away yesterday.

"Come here." Officer Zhou called the 7-year-old eldest daughter of the He family: "I ask you, you have to tell me the truth, otherwise I will arrest you too, do you know?" ”

The little girl quickly nodded in fear.

"Who knocked your mother to the ground yesterday and couldn't get up?" Officer Zhou asked.

"Daddy." The little girl said directly.

"Did your grandmother do it? Did you hit your mother? ”

"Hit." The little girl said.

Officer Zhou frowned.

"He asked, yesterday upstairs, in addition to your father beating your mother, did your grandmother also beat you?" Feng Hua asked again: "It's not that your grandmother usually beats your mother." ”

"Oh, that's no, Dad slapped Mom yesterday."

"Just a slap in the face?" Officer Zhou asked.

The little girl nodded.

After that, Officer Zhou asked her what happened yesterday, what her parents, grandparents said, why she was beaten, and what her parents said after the beating, and the little girl couldn't come back.

After all, I was young, and I was frightened for another day, and I really didn't remember it.

Officer Zhou then asked the He family's two 5-year-old twins, and the answer was the same. Just ask your mother who called it, such a simple question, they can still answer it, and if you ask too much, you can't.

This is convenient for Feng Hua, she thought that the little girl would tell the truth, so it was inconvenient for her to "frame" He Bao.

He Baolai was able to put the charge of murder on his mother, which is really the best. It's not surprising that Mrs. He can bear the charge for him, there are many mothers who are so doting, and her son fell after ripping her heart, and she had to ask if someone had fallen in pain.

But Feng Hua didn't want to fulfill her "motherly heart", and the underground willow red leaves didn't agree. There is a debtor who is wronged, and whoever commits the mistake must be borne by whom.

"Remember, I'll ask you the same question a few more times in the future, and you'll have to answer it the same way this time." Officer Zhou said to the 7-year-old girl.

Like Feng Hua, he didn't want He Baolai to get away with it.