The little girl and Zong Ze walked forward, and after the beating boy threw a dollar to the old man who sold sugar gourds, he also left.

Sun Hongwen later learned that the girl was Mo Zhiyuan's daughter Mo Yanfei, Zong Ze was Zhang Zongze, the fourth brother of Zhang Zongkui, the richest man in Fengcheng, and the boy who beat people was Zhang Zongze's follower Feng Qiang. And the girl said that Jing'er, the morning before yesterday, lay on her bed and never woke up.

Mo Yanfei had eaten enough canned hawthorn, looked up and saw Sun Hongwen pondering, and said to Wu's mother: "Wu's mother, I have something to say to Sheriff Sun, you sit outside for a while and help me watch it." ”

Mother Wu nodded and walked out. Mo Yanfei waited for Wu's mother to close the door and beckoned Sun Hongwen to sit on her bed.

Sun Hongwen was also not formal, and the two sat next to each other. Mo Yanfei whispered: "You know the relationship between me and Jing'er, tell me everything you know." ”

Sun Hongwen did not hide it, and told Mo Yanfei the contents of Jing'er's autopsy report in detail, and said: "Jiajia told me in private that even if a bottle of sleeping pills is made into steamed buns, Zhang Yajing can eat it. Zhang Yajing should have taken a high-concentration sleeping pill, which is not available on the market unless she prepares it herself. ”

Mo Yanfei asked, "Does Song Jia know who has this craft in Fengcheng?" ”

"As long as you understand Western medicine and chemistry, you may be worthy."

Mo Yanfei blinked: "Song Jia also has this skill, right?" ”

"She said that if she wanted to kill someone, she didn't have to go to such trouble."

Mo Yanfei muttered, "Well, I just want to know how difficult it is to dispense this medicine." ”

"Some people are hidden."

Mo Yanfei nodded: "The person who dispenses this medicine may not know who took this medicine at all." ”

Sun Hongwen was silent for a while and asked, "Xiao Fei, do you know Zhang Zongkui?" What is the relationship between him and Zhang Yajing? ”

Mo Yanfei frowned, his fingers drew circles back and forth on his legs, "Brother Sun, what do you think of the relationship between me and my father?" ”

Sun Hongwen was stunned for a moment, when he knew that Mo Yanfei was Mo Zhiyuan's daughter, he always suspected that Mo Yanfei was not Mo Zhiyuan's biological son. Because Mo Yanfei has no resemblance to the elegant and calm Mo Zhiyuan, no matter how he dresses or speaks and behaves. If Mo Yanfei is the daughter of the big boss of Erlongshan, Sun Hongwen will not doubt it.

The way the father and daughter get along is also very special, always Mo Zhiyuan said to the east, and Mo Yanfei ran to the west. Therefore, Sun Hongwen felt that Mo Zhiyuan sometimes deliberately dug a pit, waited for Mo Yanfei to jump in, and then stood on the side and watched the excitement with a regretful face.

Seeing that Sun Hongwen didn't speak, Mo Yanfei smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think that the relationship between our father and daughter is very bad, in fact, I know that my father is the person who loves me the most, but everyone's expression is different." ”

Mo Yanfei sighed, and then said: "There are no parents in the world who don't love their children, I believe that Zhang Zongkui also loves Jing'er, after all, it is the daughter he has raised for seventeen years." ”

Sun Hongwen frowned: "Zhang Zongkui was very calm at the police station today, and he was not excited after knowing that his daughter was poisoned to death, and he did not ask the police station to solve the case immediately." ”

Mo Yanfei kept drawing circles on his legs with his fingers, and said lightly: "He has long known that the murderer is in the Zhang family compound, and he never thought of letting the police solve the case." ”