By the time dawn broke, You Mingxu and his people had already sifted through the people around Xie Huifang. There are colleagues in the unit, neighbors, and her friends, fellow villagers, and classmates in Xiangcheng.

In general, Xie Huifang in everyone's eyes is the same: to be strong, hardworking, and take care of the family. It's not very kind, but it's by no means a bad person, just an ordinary person with a pungent personality. is also because of his personality, he has offended one or two colleagues in the unit, but they are all quarrels, not a big deal. And those two people had clear alibi at the time of the crime.

In addition, although her family is not a wealthy family, with her at work and her husband's income from opening a store in other places, the economic conditions are still good. Otherwise, it would be impossible to raise two children and let my sister's son follow them for a long time. Xie Huifang's side has no economic disputes. She goes out early and returns late every day, runs at both ends of the unit and family, and there is no sign of emotional disputes.

In other words, at present, it seems that there is no one on Xie Huifang's side, and there is no obvious motive for revenge.

You Mingxu put one hand on the windowsill of the office, looked at the misty morning outside, lit a cigarette, smoked quietly for a while, turned around and walked to the table, took a pen and drew a heavy circle on the words "husband: Zeng Qiang".

At this time, Fan Jia came over and said, "Sister You, there is a situation: Xie Huifang's nephew Li Biran did not return to school the night before the crime. Because he often skips school and doesn't change his teaching, the school doesn't take it too seriously. Xu Mengshan went to pick up someone last night, only to find that it was missing. Xu Mengshan took a few people and searched all the Internet cafes and classmates that Li Biran frequented, but they didn't find it! ”

You Mingxu frowned slightly, and looked at the photos of all the people involved in the case posted on the wall with Fan Jia. Everyone didn't pay much attention to this nephew before, a 15-year-old boy, tall, thin, delicate eyebrows, a little restrained eyes, with a slight smile on his face, quite handsome.

Fan Jia said: "So now we are not sure whether Li Biran was also at home at the time of the crime!" The 39-yard bloody footprint at the scene did not belong to him. Not sure if he was taken by the killer, or if ...... He was also killed. Team D just gave a death order, and this boy must be found immediately! ”

At the sound of the order, almost all the criminal police put down their work and went all out to find the missing teenager. Fan Jia even made up a perverted drama in her brain, and said mysteriously to You Mingxu and Xu Mengshan: "You said that Xie Huifang has no enemies, his family is dead, and only this good-looking boy is gone." Could it be, the murderer is coming at him......"

Who knows? The two of them were noncommittal. But there is no doubt that the chord in every policeman's heart is tensed. Because every minute and second passes now, the young man's life may be in danger.

The police first investigated all the surveillance within the scope of Li Biran's daily activities, and even organized a large number of police forces to start a door-to-door search. But a few hours passed, and still nothing.

Near noon on the day after the incident, You Mingxu had not slept for more than 30 hours, and had driven or walked to many places, only to feel a painful beating in his temples, and he was also a little overdrawn. Ding Xiongwei probably also knew that his subordinates were extremely ruthless this time, and with a wave of his hand, he asked everyone to take turns to rest in batches, and each person rested for 2 hours!

Xu Mengshan and Fan Jia couldn't take care of their meals, so they fell asleep directly in the police car. You Mingxu's head also hurt a lot, he turned off the engine of his car, and just wanted to lean back, but a pair of eyes flashed in his mind.

A pair of pitiful and expectant eyes. He said, "Obviously, you must come back to see me every day."

You Mingxu was stunned, smiled self-deprecatingly, sat up straight, and started the car again.

Fortunately, it was not far from home, and when I drove downstairs, only half an hour had passed. She had an hour and a half left. People were too lazy to move, so she sent a text message to Yin Feng: "I'm downstairs, come down and take a look and leave." ”

At this time, Yin Feng was at home, very bored and bored to watch some crime cases that were said to be "very fond of watching before". Although I don't want to admit it, if I look a little more like the person before, maybe it will be a little more useful to You Mingxu.

Before I knew it, I was very fascinated. When the phone rang, he touched it and looked at it, immediately dropped the book, and ran downstairs.

Wearing a homely T-shirt and shorts, and a pair of sandals on his feet, he ran to the police car. Chen Feng was not at ease and followed behind.

Both stood in silence.

Through the car window, You Mingxu's sleeping face looked tired and a little rare. His head was tilted in his chair, his mouth slightly open, and his chest rose and fell slightly. Long hair, which is usually washed cleanly, is a little irritated against the face at this time. But Yin Feng still thinks it's very good-looking.

He suddenly remembered how he had felt when he had held her on the stairs last night. I didn't care about it at the time, but now I was looking back at her body, and suddenly I felt something trembling in the depths of my body.

Chen Feng sighed and said, "Grassroots criminal policemen like them are miserable, and it seems that they haven't eaten and slept well. Why don't I have someone to get her something to eat, and you can give it to her later?" ”

Yin Feng: "Don't go yet?" ”

You Mingxu's mind was groggy, but he always had something in mind. At one point, I woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the bright sky light outside the car window, vaguely downstairs of my house. She thought for a moment, remembering why she was here.

Turning his head, he was taken aback.

Yin Feng didn't know when he was already sitting in the passenger seat, and he didn't know what he was crazy about today, his back was slightly arched, as if he was in a daze. Seeing that she was awake, he smiled at her, and smiled very sweetly.

You Mingxu glanced at the intact car lock, and he didn't remember whether he locked the car before he fell asleep, or if this guy unlocked it again. Anyway, the great writer used to seem eccentric and unprofessional, not only driving his own car to find a serial killer, but also a master lockpicker, and carrying with him a mugbelt that criminals especially loved to tie people's hands and feet.

Thinking of this, You Mingxu couldn't help but smile. I just wanted to speak to him, but I noticed that my throat was very dry. Without saying a word, she pushed the door and got out of the car. There was a shop next to it, and there was a faucet in the corner of the store, so she squatted down and washed her face, rinsed her mouth, and felt that there was no smell before turning around.

Yin Feng also got off the train and stood there looking at her. He thought to himself that she was like a cat, so clean. After only sleeping for a while, I had to rinse my mouth and wash my face. Afraid that he will smell the stench? Somehow, this conjecture made Yin Feng's heart sweet.

As soon as You Mingxu turned his head, he saw the young man smiling happily in the noon sun. It seemed like every day, he was so carefree and so happy - as long as she didn't abandon him.