He Zhiyuan, who was only in his early thirties at the time, had already created a sales myth in the industry and became a leading figure in the real estate industry.

It caused a lot of waves for a while, and it caused a very big repercussion inside and outside the circle, everyone didn't understand He Zhiyuan's choice, and some people even said that Zhang Chuyue was the only failure in He Zhiyuan's life.

However, He Zhiyuan still went his own way, he ignored everyone's opposition and eyes, and carried out the wedding normally, and the pomp and circumstance were envious of others.

In the face of an exclusive interview with the leading media, he only replied with five words, there is no reason for love, and it has become a classic story for a while, but now this has happened.

"Hey, if the murderer really came because of color, then He Zhiyuan is really unlucky." Someone sighed, and I glared at him, as I noticed my daughter, He Yingying, who had appeared on the second floor with an expressionless face, and she looked at me for a moment before turning away.

The body has been removed, and an autopsy will be performed quickly, but I know that the killer will most likely have nothing left.

"Multiple fingerprints were also found at the scene, and it is understood that many guests had been in and out of the deceased's home that day, so it still needs to be investigated." Xiao Wu said.

I nodded, looked around, my eyes fell on the row of photos, in which the daughter He Yingying in the photos was all gloomy, without a smile, I looked at it for a moment and then walked up the stairs.

There are four floors in this building, the fourth floor is the daughter's room, the third floor is the deceased's couple's room, and the second floor is the study, and I stood in the study, looking at the desk, thinking that my daughter was sitting here and studying, while her parents were suffering a brutal murder in the living room on the first floor.

On the desk were all novels written by Zhang Ailing, I picked up the book and looked at it, and suddenly I turned around, and my daughter He Yingying was standing behind me.

"Do you like Eileen Chang's novels?" I spoke to break the gloomy atmosphere.

"Hmm."

"I like it too, my favorite is the half-life relationship she wrote, what about you?"

"Love in a Fallen City." She replied.

"Why?"

"Because, it's quite realistic."

I have also seen the love of the fallen city, mainly about the white tassel of the Bai family from Shanghai came to Hong Kong, and accidentally met Fan Liuyuan, a chic bachelor, and finally when the Japanese army began to bomb Repulse Bay, Fan Liuyuan turned back to protect the white tassel, and the two were able to truly love each other at the moment of life and death.

"Well, it's quite like your parents." I nodded, and instantly understood what she meant, yes, this is really too similar to Zhang Chuyue and He Zhiyuan, He Zhiyuan did his best to protect his beloved in the face of the "wild bombardment" of the mainstream media and the people of the whole country, and finally won his love.

"Your parents' good story must have a profound impact on you, don't worry, I will definitely solve the case as soon as possible and give you an explanation." I said solemnly, and I noticed that He Yingying's pupils trembled slightly between the electric light, and I instantly knew that although the girl in front of me seemed to have no waves, in fact, her heart was very sad, but she didn't show it, and the pressure on me instantly increased a lot.

I suddenly noticed that the corners of He Yingying's mouth seemed to be a little bruised, and I immediately looked at her body and found that her skin was faintly bruised, and I couldn't help frowning.

"Bang!" A dull sound came from the first floor, and I pushed open the door and walked over to the railing, looking downstairs, "What's going on?" ”

"Team... Captain, I accidentally knocked over this vase, but fortunately it didn't break. Xiao Wu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Will you pay attention? Hairy. But I suddenly squatted down, because I realized one thing, I could hear even the sound of the vase touching it clearly in the study, so how could He Yingying not hear her mother's screams? In addition to her father He Zhiyuan, who was killed with a knife, her mother was also violated, and it was impossible not to make a little noise.

The temperature in the room seemed to be several degrees lower, and I turned my head to look at He Yingying, who was standing in the study, and suddenly felt that this case was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The news of the murder of wealthy businessman He Zhiyuan and former well-known actor Zhao Chuyue has spread all over the Internet, and the outside world has different speculations about the case.

"At present, there are two possibilities, the first is that the murderer came for money, broke into the house and killed the deceased's husband and wife, and the second is that the murderer is a vendetta, and the mastermind behind the scenes is to buy/murder/kill/person, and the wealth and robbery are all easy moves, in short, before the autopsy results come out, first investigate the strangers around the crime scene, especially the floating population, as the key investigation object, and then send a group to investigate the deceased's interpersonal relationships before his death." Deputy captain Lao Lin said.

"What do you think?" Lao Lin looked at me, who had always been silent.

I raised my head, "There is a detail at the scene that has always haunted me, I have confirmed that the sound from the first floor is absolutely clear in the study on the second floor, so my daughter He Yingying is lying, she definitely heard what happened downstairs, but why is she lying? And I found some scars on her. ”

Lao Lin also frowned after hearing this, "Could it be, in fact, she was also violated by the murderer, but she said that she had been staying on the second floor out of self-protection, and she didn't know anything, you know, innocence is as important to a girl as life." ”

But why did the murderer let her go? The killer was not sure if she would betray herself to the police. Xiao Zhang said puzzled.

"Well, that doesn't make sense." Lao Lin said.

The case can be said to be very confusing, I feel that my mind is full of fog, so that I can't think about the truth of the case, but I must not be in a hurry, to be calm, my master once told me that solving the case is actually a game of chess, in the dead game can you calmly see the key to the period, there is no real dead game in the world, just because you fell into the murderer's trap step by step, and were confused by the maze laid by the murderer, so as to take that step of self-destruction chess pieces.

I have this feeling, our previous analysis is all wrong, we have now begun to step into the trap set by the murderer, I can't be fooled, I closed my eyes, and began to calmly recall the course of the case.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, and I felt like I was getting to see behind the fog.

"Perhaps, there is no murderer at all." I spoke.

"What? How is this possible? Lao Lin looked at me in shock.

"No, no, no, I mean, the person who didn't invade, the murderer is actually his daughter, He Yingying!"

"What?" Lao Lin and Xiao Zhang both said in unison.

I thought of He Yingying's terrifyingly calm face in the photo again: "The injuries on He Yingying's body may have been done by her father He Zhiyuan, she has been violated by He Zhiyuan for a long time, and finally chose to kill her, and her mother Zhang Chuyue was disheartened because she had been ignoring her for a long time, and she immediately killed her mother." ”

"But wasn't Zhang Chuyue violated? How to explain this. ”

"Although the autopsy results have not yet come out, do you think we may be able to extract the murderer's blood type from Zhang Chuyue's body?" I looked at Xiao Zhang and said without blinking.

Xiao Zhang shook his head, "So there is no trace on the surface that Zhang Chuyue has really been violated, these are actually traps set by the murderer He Yingying, she knows that our police must think that the blood type has not been extracted, because the murderer has taken precautions, in fact, there is no so-called murderer at all, the murderer is herself." ”

"However, she's just a girl, how can she kill two adults, and still cut her throat, it's really not like she did it." Xiao Zhang said, I looked at this young comrade and knew that his mind must be occupied by subjectivity, and he must have preconceived that the poor girl who lost her parents must not be the murderer.

"But these are your own speculations, and you have no evidence." Lao Lin said.

"But He Yingying can't clear her suspicions, first, she can't explain the injuries on her body, and second, she can't prove that she has an alibi, which is enough for us to shift the direction of the investigation to her."

"I think we need to go to her again, at least we have to figure out the suspicions." I spoke.

"Well, it's necessary, but the first two may not be overlooked."

I nodded, and the sky outside the window grew brighter, and we were all going to be in the middle of the investigation soon after a short break.