Chapter 278: Fire Scene

The proposal to go to the villa again was put forward by Xiao Shuang, he hadn't gone out with his father and mother for a long, long time, Song Yao and Tang Zichen felt that the two of them were messing around and owed the child, so they agreed to Xiao Shuang and took him to the villa.

It's just that no one thought that there would be an accident and a fire in the villa.

When the three charred corpses were carried out, Mrs. Song's eyes turned black and she fainted. Song Chufeng couldn't believe his daughter, and when he went out early this morning, he also asked his daughter to take this opportunity to reconcile with Tang Zichen, but now, what he saw was the charred charcoal-like corpses of their family of three.

Song Chufeng hugged his grandson's small corpse tightly, he was already over half a hundred years old, and he wanted a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and moreover, it was still a family of three.

At this moment, for the Song family, it seemed that the sky had fallen, Xiao Shuang was well-behaved and sensible, smart and clever, he was still a child, only a few years old.

Song Chufeng hugged the child's corpse tightly, let a few policemen pull him, and was stunned and didn't let go of his hand, his grandson, his daughter and son-in-law, a good and complete home, were no longer there.

"Let him go."

The two auxiliary policemen wanted to pull Song Chufeng away, but they suddenly felt a big hand behind him holding him, and when they turned their heads, they saw that it was Bai Feng, the captain of the Tongshi Criminal Police Team.

Bai Feng was dressed in a police uniform, his face was pale, like this cold spring breeze.

He walked straight in front of Song Chufeng, his thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was as cold as frost, "Mr. Song, can you let go of the child's body first, and let our police investigate first?" ”

Song Chufeng didn't seem to be able to hear any sound, his whole person looked demented, and he didn't give Bai Feng any reaction.

Bai Feng's face became more and more ugly, but after all, the Song family suffered a catastrophe, which was also understandable to ordinary people.

He didn't say much, he could only tell people to do things first.

A fire took away everything in the villa, which also added a lot of difficulties to the police's handling of the case.

After he received Ye Zi's call, he led the team to come as soon as possible, hoping to find clues about the fire in the shortest possible time.

After the fire, there was still a terrible smell in the villa that was burned to the point that only the frame remained, Bai Feng walked around the first floor of the villa, except for the charred ground and furniture, he did not find any relevant clues.

Ye Zi said on the phone that this incident was definitely not an accident, because, when they left the villa, Song Yao deliberately checked the configuration in the villa, and Song Yao was a very cautious person, and the chance of an accident was very small.

"Captain, it's hard to find any clues in this situation, could this fire be just an accident?" Someone questioned Bai Feng.

Bai Feng had a gloomy face, let out a sigh of relief, and a white mist formed in mid-air, which gradually dispersed, he pondered in a low voice, and only after a long time did he slowly open his lips and said: "Even if it is an accident, we must first find the cause of the fire." ”

The winter weather is dry, and there are many reasons for the fire, however, from the current point of view, the cause of the fire here is not clear and remains to be investigated.

Bai Feng walked into the blackened kitchen, a strong smell of burning came to his face, he frowned vigorously, put on gloves, and began to rummage through the kitchen.

It was concluded that the kitchen was not the first scene of the fire.

This made Bai Feng even more suspicious that the fire was not an accident, under normal circumstances, the source of accidental fires is usually in the kitchen.

However, the origin of the fire in Song Yao's villa was not the kitchen.

This made Bai Feng have to doubt what Ye Zi said on the phone.

Going up the stairs to the second floor, where the master bedroom was, he walked into the first room near the staircase, looked around, and found a blackened laptop on a table that had been burned to the point of being framed.

"Take it back and let someone in the technical department see if they can recover the data on this computer." Bai Feng summoned a policeman and instructed him to put his laptop in the evidence bag.

By placing the location of the computer, Bai Feng could see that this should be the master's bedroom, he casually looked around the room, and for a while he didn't notice that he was under his feet and kicked an ashtray.

Fortunately, this ashtray is made of metal, and although some parts have begun to melt after high temperatures, it can still maintain the internal cigarette butts because it is upside down on the ground.

Bai Feng squatted down and opened the ashtray, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, what he guessed was not wrong, in the ashtray, there was really a remaining cigarette butt.

He carefully put the cigarette butt into the evidence bag and handed it to the criminal police behind him, "Send it back for testing immediately." ”

After a preliminary on-site investigation, it turned out that there was only this cigarette butt, and when Bai Feng approached, a black Grand Chernot stopped outside the cordon.

Ye Zi and the four of them rushed out of the car quickly, and the police outside the cordon stopped the four people, Qin Chen, who was already very anxious, was already on the verge of the outbreak, he suddenly made a move, grabbed the policeman's collar, and just as Qin Chen was about to make a move, Bai Feng stepped forward quickly and grabbed Qin Chen's wrist.

Bai Feng turned his head and glanced at the policeman behind him and said, "They are the family members of the deceased, let them in." ”

"Uncle!"

Qin Chen rushed through the cordon, his footsteps rushed to Qin Chufeng's front quickly, and when he saw the charred body of the child in Qin Chufeng's arms, Qin Chen's body couldn't help but tremble.

He had never felt as if the blood in his whole body had been drained at this moment.

Qin Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to give Song Chufeng a little comfort, but the hand hanging in the air couldn't fall on Song Chufeng's shoulder, and in the end, like a thousand pounds of weight, he fell weakly.

How so?!

Xiao Shuang is still a child!

It all happened so suddenly.

Just two days ago, they were still laughing and laughing in this villa, and no one would have thought that this morning, they still cherished other relatives, and it would be the last time they would see each other.

Qin Chen's tears were like rain, and his heart hurt one by one.

Xiao Shuang is his favorite nephew, he always likes to rely on Qin Chen's body and refuses to come down, and said that when he grows up in the future, he must become an excellent lawyer like his uncle and marry a wife as beautiful as Jian Xia.

Qin Chen always said that others were big ghosts, and said that he would definitely marry a powerful tigress to manage him in the future.

At that time, Xiao Shuang always waved his little hand and told Qin Chen that he didn't want to find a woman like his mother.

Qin Chen felt that his knees were weak, and for a moment, he actually felt that he couldn't stand steadily, his legs bent, and he suddenly knelt down like the ground.

Suddenly, a powerful big hand grabbed him, Qin Chen turned his head, his pale face like paper, facing Lin Yan, his trembling lips opened slightly, and his voice said angrily: "Brother, Xiao Shuang is gone." ”

Lin Yan nodded, patted Qin Chen's shoulder with his big hand, and said word by word: "You have to be strong, now is not the time for us to be sad, if you fall at this time, then who can support the Song family." ”

Qin Chen took a deep breath, his nose was trembling, he endured his grief, hugged Song Chufeng in a daze, and then, breaking his hands, took Xiao Shuang's body out of his arms, and handed it to the forensic doctor behind him.

Song Chufeng was like a crazy demon, desperately trying to snatch back the child's body from the hands of the forensic doctor.

Qin Chen was helpless, and hit Song Chufeng on the neck with a hand knife, directly knocking him unconscious.

He turned his head to look at Bai Feng behind him, and said word by word: "Please also ask Captain Bai to take the child's body back for autopsy." ”

Bai Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "You can rest assured, if this fire is not an accident, the police will definitely do their best to investigate it." ”

Now, Qin Chen couldn't listen to anything, he just wanted to figure out what was going on, how could his cousin, cousin-in-law and young children die in the fire for no reason.

The police took everything about the fire, and at the same time, they also took away the laughter and laughter in the Song family, and the entire Song family seemed to be shrouded in a thick cloud, which was so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

Ye Zi cooked white porridge and brought it into Mrs. Song's room.

After the funeral, Mrs. Song has not eaten water and rice, it has been three days, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, her eye sockets are deep, her hair is gray, and now she can't find a single black hair.

"Grandma, you might as well eat some." Ye Zi couldn't hold back her tears, took a spoonful of white porridge, and handed it to Old Lady Song.

Old Mrs. Song shook her head and said angrily: "I can't eat it, as long as I think of Yaoyao, Zichen and Xiaoshuang, I will ......."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Song's tears fell down in big pieces, and Ye Zi couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

Squeak.

The door of Mrs. Song's room was pushed open, and Lin Yan walked in quickly, in the past few days, Lin Yan has been busy with the funeral of Song Yao's family of three, and has never slept with his eyes closed, and the whole person looks a lot haggard.

Lin Yan looked at Mrs. Song's appearance, she couldn't help frowning deeply, glanced sideways at the white porridge in Ye Zi's hand, and asked softly, "Grandma still refuses to eat it?" ”

Ye Zi nodded helplessly, "No matter how much you persuade, it's useless." ”

Lin Yan took the white porridge from Ye Zi's hand and glanced towards the door, "You go out first, let me come here." ”

Ye Zi sighed lightly, turned around and left the room.

Lin Yan handed the white porridge to Mrs. Song, her thin lips opened slightly, and she said word by word: "Grandma, the police have sent a message confirming that the fire in the villa was not an accident, you should take care of your body now, otherwise, how do we explain to Cousin Yao, you still have to watch the real murderer, you can't go on like this." ”

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