Mo Yanfei heard Song Jia's voice, and scolded in his heart: Why did this damn Song Jia come so quickly.

Mo Yanfei turned around and said to Song Jia cordially: "Sister Song Jia, you came here in person." ”

Song Jia glanced at Mo Yanfei expressionlessly: "You can go out." ”

Mo Yanfei took a deep breath, smiled and said, "You're busy with you; I do mine. ”

Song Jia opened the toolbox and put on white gloves, "What can you do?" ”

The smile on Mo Yanfei's face disappeared immediately, and she glanced at Song Jia: "Did I ask what you can do?" ”

Mo Yanfei has also figured it out now, no matter how much she pleases Song Jia, Song Jia will not treat her, so it is better to tear her face and do her own thing.

Song Jia said to Zhou Feng: "Inspector Zhou, please clear the scene and let the idle people wait out." ”

Zhou Feng was also very annoyed with Song Jia, but Song Jia was the wife of Sheriff Sun, and he Zhou Feng didn't look at the monk's face, but also at the Buddha's face.

Zhou Feng said to Fu Wenpeng: "You stay here to assist Forensic Doctor Song, and I will first inquire about the person who found the body." ”

Zhou Feng pulled Mo Yanfei's sleeve: "You can help me make a record." ”

Mo Yanfei said angrily: "I'm not leaving." ”

"Obedient." Zhou Feng said, pulling Mo Yanfei out of the hall.

As soon as Sun Hongwen entered the hospital, he heard Mo Yanfei complaining loudly: "Why did Sheriff Sun marry such a daughter-in-law as her." ”

Sun Hongwen knew that it must be his daughter-in-law who didn't give Mo Yanfei a good face, so he had to cough lightly.

Mo Yanfei turned his head and glanced at Sun Hongwen when he heard the voice, and said angrily: "Your daughter-in-law is in the hall." ”

In order to hide his embarrassment, Sun Hongwen asked Zhou Feng, "Have you asked the people around you?" ”

Zhou Feng hurriedly replied: "We have just arrived and are about to inquire." ”

"Well, go ahead." Sun Hongwen said, going into the hall.

Mo Yanfei suddenly shouted sweetly: "Brother Sun." In an instant, the whole courtyard was quiet, and Mo Yanfei said pitifully: "You have to take good care of your daughter-in-law, she always bullies me." ”

Zhou Feng's cold sweat broke out, and he said in his heart: This stupid girl is really not afraid of big things!

There was a metal crash in the hall. Song Jia's cold voice came out: "Sheriff Sun, it's working time." ”

Sun Hongwen helplessly pointed his finger at Mo Yanfei, who was smiling evilly, took a long breath, and walked into the hall.

Zhou Feng frowned and said, "Don't make this kind of joke in the future." ”

"I'm not kidding." Mo Yanfei pouted, and his little face was bulging with anger.

Zhou Feng also felt that Song Jia was a little too much for Mo Yanfei, there was no grudge between them, just because of a Sun Hongwen, Song Jia regarded Mo Yanfei as a thorn in his side. Zhou Feng felt that Song Jia was thinking too much, if Sun Hongwen wanted to marry Mo Yanfei, what would happen to you Song Jia. Now that Sun Hongwen has married you Song Jia, do you still have to be so stiff now?!

Sun Hongwen walked into the hall and whispered to his wife who was squatting next to the corpse: "Don't be like a child. ”

Song Jia sorted out her tools expressionlessly, and she was also resentful. Song Jia and Sun Hongwen have known each other for many years, at that time, one was a new detective and the other was a new forensic doctor, and the two went out to the scene together to study the case together. Although I don't usually talk much, I know what the other party thinks.

Sun Hongwen spent less than ten years to rise from a small patrol officer to the position of sheriff, which is inseparable from the help of Song Jia and her father.

Song Jia didn't care about the little girl who was following Sun Hongwen, until one day, she accidentally saw that the little girl looked at Sun Hongwen's eyes, and she realized the danger.

Song Jia was sure that Sun Hongwen was unintentional, but Mo Yanfei was not, this little girl's eyes were full of admiration. From that day on, Song Jia always reminded Sun Hongwen to stay away from Mo Yanfei. But Sun Hongwen didn't care, and continued to dangle Mo Yanfei in front of Song Jia's eyes.

The pit was dug out with a spade, and the grievances between Song Jia and Mo Yanfei were also accumulated little by little.

Song Jia finished sorting out the tools and said to Sun Hongwen: "The head hit the corner of the table and was injured, causing death on the spot, and the time of death was about five hours. There were no signs of a fight before he died, but his right cheek was red and swollen, and he should have been slapped before he died. ”

Sun Hongwen checked the square corner between the two circle chairs, and said to Song Jia, "Let's demonstrate." ”

"Let's send someone to return the body to the police station for further autopsy." Song Jia said expressionlessly.

Sun Hongwen's heart was also a little uncomfortable, Song Jia was not like this before, could it be that he had too much contact with corpses, and his facial expression became stiff?

Zhou Feng walked in from outside the door and said, "Sheriff, the deceased's nephew, Han Chengcheng, is back." ”

Song Jia walked out, Sun Hongwen followed behind her, and said, "Let's go back to the bureau together in a while." ”

"I'll go back and sort out the report first." Song Jia didn't stop at her feet, and walked out of the courtyard directly.

As soon as Song Jia got out of the hospital, she saw Mo Yanfei chatting with an old lady, looking at it and calling it a kind, I didn't know and thought that Mo Yanfei had met an old acquaintance.

Mo Yanfei saw Song Jia leaving, and after saying something to the old lady, he walked into the courtyard quickly. The main house of the courtyard is where the Han widow lives, and Han Chengcheng lives in the east wing. Mo Yanfei saw that Sheriff Sun and the others had already walked into the east wing, and immediately followed.

Han Chengcheng was around twenty years old, his face was calm, and he was not too excited or sad because of his aunt's sudden death. He asked Sheriff Sun and Zhou Feng to sit on the only two chairs in the house, then took two small horses from under the window, handed one to the agent who was making the record, and then sat opposite them with the other one.

As soon as Han Chengcheng sat down, he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw Mo Yanfei walking in, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know where to let this policewoman sit for a while.

Mo Yanfei was also conscious, walked directly to the window, leaned against the windowsill, looked at the furnishings in the house, and did not look at other people.

Zhou Feng said to Han Chengcheng: "Tell me where you went in the morning." ”

"In the morning, my third aunt asked me to go to Lao Li's house in Sunjia Village to collect the house money. I got up early and left, and as soon as I came back, I heard from the neighbors that my aunt had died. ”

Zhou Feng then asked, "Is there a fixed time for you to collect the house money?" ”

Han Chengcheng lowered his head and muttered: "It stands to reason that at the end of each month, the next month's house payment will be collected." Because my third aunt is in a hurry to use the money, let me go over early today. ”

Zhou Feng asked: "What is your third aunt doing with money urgently?" ”

"My third aunt didn't say it."

Zhou Feng looked at Han Chengcheng: "You are together every day, if your third aunt doesn't say it, won't you notice it at all?" ”

Han Chengcheng glanced up at Zhou Feng and said timidly, "My third aunt seems to owe someone someone money. ”

Mo Yanfei said to Han Chengcheng gently: "Tell us about your third aunt." ”