Li Chongyang seemed to feel Lu Jingfei's pressure, paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Team Lu, I haven't finished talking yet, they can't speak, it doesn't necessarily mean that they are dead, not to mention, they are dead." ”

"What do you mean? Speak well, don't gasp for breath. ”

Li Chongyang explained on the phone that it turned out that in the surveillance video provided by Nanshan Cemetery, there were indeed three women, the three women in white seen by Old Man Hu, and the middle was indeed Lin Ping herself, and the two women around Lin Ping were actually two paper people.

Old man Hu said that the two women beside Lin Ping had red cinnabar moles on their foreheads, which were red spots on the foreheads of the paper figures.

Old man Hu is old and dazzled, and his vision is not good at night, so he sees three women.

"Lin Ping went to the cemetery in the middle of the night to burn paper for whom? Where was the paper man found? ”

Lu Jingfei also remembered that Old Man Hu said that he seemed to have seen those two women, and the people in the cemetery had naturally seen a lot of paper people.

"The paper figure doesn't seem to have had time to burn, it was placed in front of the grave of a woman named Qin Wanci, and only the broken paper scraps and bamboo skeleton structure were soaked by the heavy rain, I visited several longevity stores around the cemetery, and one of the shopkeepers confirmed that the deceased Lin Ping had gone to buy paper piercing people yesterday afternoon."

"Who is Qin Wanci? What did Lin Ping go to worship her for the Midyear Festival? Hurry up and investigate what is the relationship between Qin Wanci and Lin Ping? ”

Li Chongyang hummed in a low voice and hung up the phone.

As soon as Li Chongyang's phone hung up, Zheng Chunchun's phone called.

Zheng Chunchun's voice was like a machine gun flying at Lu Jing on the phone: "Lu team, why haven't you answered my phone all the time, I have something important to report." ”

"Chongyang has something to do on the phone, aren't you next to him?"

"I didn't see Li Chongyang, I thought the Lu team was making porridge on the phone, but it's impossible to think about it."

Zheng Chunchun's words were obviously a little unhappy, Lu Jingfei understood that this girl was still for this morning's matter, and she was in a bad mood when King Kong made trouble, so she simply turned on the phone and handed it to King Kong on speakerphone.

When Zheng Chunchun heard King Kong's voice, his tone immediately softened, and he asked with coquettishness: "I have something to report to Captain Lu, what are you doing answering the phone." ”

The woman's face, dog days, Lu Jingfei and King Kong, the two straight men of steel, are a little unsettled.

Although she is also surnamed Zheng and has a close relationship with Zheng Zhonghua, Lu Jingfei didn't want to get used to her problems, so her tone became serious, "Tell me about the progress of the case, whether there has been a breakthrough in the examination of the corpse." ”

"Based on a combination of the temperature of the corpse and the environment of the cemetery, it is speculated that the time of death was between 0:00 and 1:00 in the morning. The skin of the deceased's whole body was completely peeled off, judging from the technique, the murderer should be a person who is proficient in dissection techniques, which is basically consistent with the characteristics of the murderer who killed Wang Fang, this is the information I provide to you temporarily, I hope you can start the investigation from the people around the deceased who know how to dissect and operate. ”

"What do you just mean, do you think that the murderer in Lin Ping's case and Wang Fang's case should be the same person? Are all people who have mastered certain anatomical techniques? ”

"Based on the results of the autopsy, it can be concluded in this way."

If this is the case, the two cases can be investigated together.

"Still." Zheng Chunchun seemed to be sluggish for a moment and didn't continue.

"But what?"

"Hey, let's not talk about it for now, I'll tell you when you get back to the police station." Zheng Chunchun sighed as if he was very conflicted.

This girl, at this time, is still selling Guanzi, according to her character, Lu Jingfei knows that there is no result in continuing to ask, the forensic doctor is very cautious, since she is not sure, she can only go back to the police station to say, hang up the phone, Lu Jingfei returned to Lin Ping's house.

The old lady seemed to have just been crying bitterly for a while.

With red eyes and a haggard face, he suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, Lu Jingfei comforted: "Mourning is smooth, take care of your body, you still have to take care of Yangyang." ”

When the old lady heard this, she couldn't help crying loudly, "Yangyang no longer needs me to take care of him, and I will never see Yangyang again." ”

"What's going on?" When the old lady was in a good mood, I asked.

"Just after you left, Yangyang's father knew about Lin Linping's death, called over, and said that he was going to pick up Yangyang in the afternoon, I wanted to stop it, but it was Yangyang's own father, what reason do I have to stop it, although Yangyang was not brought up by me, I was really reluctant to leave me like this."

The old lady told the truth, the child's father wanted to take the child away, and she, as a grandmother, even if she was loving, there was no reason to ask the child to stay.

"Yangyang's father should also take you to take care of Yangyang, it's appropriate."

"This?" The old lady hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "That's impossible, Li Junfeng won't want to see me anymore." ”

"Why?" Lu Jingfei asked, and also understood that the old lady's Li Junfeng was Lin Ping's ex-husband.

"It's come to this, I don't want to hide it, Lin Ping and Li Junfeng divorced, mostly because of me, if I hadn't done so much at the beginning, Lin Ping might not have divorced, let alone passed away." The old lady's voice was full of guilt.

The old lady slowly told me about the events of a year ago.

A year ago, Lin Fang and Li Junfeng were still a loving couple, at least in the eyes of the old lady.

The old lady knew very early that Lin Fang and Li Junfeng were classmates in college, two childhood sweethearts, after graduating from college, two people worked hard together to start a business, the smart Li Junfeng couple after several years of hard work, founded the hurricane company, the company's benefits are better at night, and gradually entered the rich circle of Nanzhou City, four years ago Lin Ping gave birth to a lovely son Yangyang, the prosperous day is the icing on the cake, arousing the envy of countless people.

But an incident a year ago completely shattered the family.

That day, the old lady took Yangyang to go shopping, and when she passed by a hotel, the old lady saw Li Junfeng walking in with a flowery woman in her arms, and Yangyang innocently asked who that beautiful aunt was.

The old lady knew that Li Junfeng was another woman outside, and she felt deeply sad for Lin Fang, but she didn't want Lin Fang to know, maybe Li Junfeng was just trying to be fresh for a while, fooling around outside once, and he would live with Lin Fang for a long time. She coaxed Yang Yang not to tell Lin Fang about it.

However, the good people who pinned their hopes on the good were quickly dashed.

The old lady actually saw Li Junfeng entering and leaving the hotel with another different woman for the second time, and she began to hesitate to tell Lin Fang from then on.

What made the old lady even more embarrassed was that during Yangyang's illness, Lin Fang was taking care of the children in the hospital, and Li Junfeng actually brought a fairy-like woman into the house to fool around, and was bumped into by the old lady, and the goblin pointed fingers at the old lady.

As a mother, Li Junfeng's behavior seemed to exceed her bottom line, she couldn't let Lin Fang continue to be blinded, so she told Lin Fang everything completely.

The result of the matter is obvious, Li Junfeng and Lin Fang divorced.