When I sat down, I took the picture from the table and put it in my hand to look at it carefully.

"A few days ago, I went to the psychotherapy center and saw Wang Kexing." I didn't look at Qiao Yuqing's eyes, and said in a flat tone.

"So you're not his friend at all, you're a cop?"

"No, it's a consultant to assist the police in handling the case." As I spoke, I put the picture back on the table and tapped it with my fingertips.

"Actually, you don't say that we can find it sooner or later, people with criminal records like Guan Yonghui have always been the focus of the police's attention. I just don't understand why you are so ruthless and put the charge of murder on Wang Kexing. He's not your son, but he's your husband's son, so don't you have any kind thoughts to let him go? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about..." Qiao Yuqing turned to the side, deliberately avoiding my scrutinizing gaze.

Jin Zi, who was sitting on the side, said: "Killing people requires motives, and the contradictions between you and Guan Yonghui are nothing more than money, affection, and hatred. In terms of money, he has been in prison for many years and has no savings, and emotionally, he is a man in his fifties and does not have the charm to attract you, so there is only one last point left, you have a grudge against him, which makes you have to kill him. ”

Kaneko's analysis is very thorough, after all, he is a person who has gone to college and studied criminal psychology.

"I said I didn't know him, I didn't know him!! Why do you have to push me? Qiao Yuqing suddenly became irritable, her fearless face just now was replaced by anger, and her hands slapped the table hard.

"Don't get excited, since you don't want to mention Guan Yonghui, then I'll talk about Wang Kexing." I changed the subject to see this woman's attitude towards her stepson.

"He didn't stay well in the hospital, and he scratched his foot a few days ago because he wanted to escape, don't you know? The wound is quite deep, and it is estimated that it will take a while. I heard from the doctor in the hospital that he never spoke, and he was not yet sixteen years old, which was really pitiful. ”

Qiao Yuqing raised her head again and looked at the wall clock on the wall, and said indifferently: "My daughter is out of class soon, I have to go back." ”

"Hmph~~ It's not a thing." I lowered my voice and cursed.

She must have heard it, but she held back her anger.

"If Wang Ke'er grows up and knows what you are doing now, will she hate you, I still remember that morning she pulled my sleeve and asked where my brother went."

"Guan Yonghui is dead, my stepson has also paid the price for this, my family needs a peaceful life, I hope the police will not come to bother us again." Qiao Yuqing stood up, she didn't want to continue to cooperate, and insisted on leaving.

"What made you want to kill yourself?" I asked a question out of the blue, and she was a little surprised.

"You mean the injury on my wrist? When I was a child, I didn't know how to draw it. ”

I nodded knowingly, and the gold looked at me, hinting: Don't ask?

Closed his eyes in response.

This woman is very smart, and her heart is not as weak as it seems.

Let go of Qiao Yuqing, Jin Teddy stood at the gate of the substation depressedly.

"What's next? Waiting for the Marines to come back? ”

I raised my hand and slapped his shoulder, and said with a smile: "With me~ When he comes back, the case has been solved." ”

"Xiaoyan, I find that the longer I know you, the more obvious your cheeky characteristics become."

"What's the matter, I'm afraid that I'm too powerful to rob you of your position in Brother Lu's heart?"

"Ha~~ little brat, who will be afraid of you."

The two of us jokingly talked for a while, and then I asked Jin Zi to take me to Guan Yonghui's house.

Because he squatted in the trumpet all the year round, he did not have a fixed residence, but there was an elderly mother and younger brother in Anshui City, a small city near the third level to the east of Fengtian City.

Kaneko drove me there only an hour's drive away.

An old building looks like it has a history of more than 50 years, a three-story building with red bricks and blue tiles, and the style has the architectural characteristics of the former Soviet Union.

Such houses are rare in Mukden, and in the past few years, real estate development has almost demolished.

I looked up at the roof of the house, where the half-metre-long ice skate hung in the air and wobble, as if it would fall when a gust of north wind blew.

"Is this place really unattended? What should I do if I fall down and hit someone? ”

Jin Zi locked the car and walked to my side, followed my gaze, and sighed helplessly and said: "It should be an abandoned community, the old people don't know how to complain, in fact, if you call the municipal government, you can come over soon." ”

I walked into the hallway and went straight to the third floor, where the narrow hallway was littered with clutter, water tanks, cabbage, green onions, and countless empty plastic bottles.

The smell is naturally indescribable, but fortunately, I can adapt to the poor environment, but it is difficult for the gold behind me. He was dressed neatly and decently, and he had always loved cleanliness, but now he was a little overwhelmed.

I stopped in front of an iron door on the third floor, which was plastered with all kinds of advertisements and could not be seen in its true colors.

"Is this it?" I asked about the gold downstairs, who had just reached the second floor.

"It should be."

I knocked on the door and there was no sound inside.

Didn't you say that Guan Yonghui's mother was already in her 80s? Can you still go downstairs for a walk in this weather?

I slammed the door harder, and the gold grabbed my wrist.

"Shh~~ There is movement." He pricked up his ears and listened attentively by the door, and I leaned in, and sure enough, there was a very faint voice inside.

"Enter... Enter..."

Jin Zi lowered his head and tugged at the iron door, and found that the door was not locked, and it could be opened with force.

I walked in after him.

The old house was still in disarray, with floors that hadn't been wiped in a long time, shoes piled up in the doorway, and moldy food on a yellow, blackened dining table.

I saw that Jin Zi vomited and seemed to want to vomit again, so I patted him on the shoulder from behind and told him to go up and wait.

In addition to the smell of rotting and smelling food, there was also a smell of urine in the house, which was really unbearable.

I walked through the dining room to the bedroom, and saw a wooden bed in the south-facing room, where an old figure was lying there, wrapped in an almost black quilt, revealing a head full of gray hair.

"Hello grandma, I want to ask you about Guan Yonghui's past."

The old man opened his eyes slightly and looked at me, his purple lips opened, and he made a very small voice: "Unfilial son... Unfilial son..."

"I know, he hasn't done anything good, but he's also your son, do you know anything about his past?"

The old man's eyes glanced to the table beside him, and I saw an iron teapot on it, and I thought she might be thirsty.

"I'll fetch water for you."

I was busy for a while, I helped my grandmother clean up, and helped her half lean on the bedside, and her spirit was much better.

"Young man, where are you?"

"Far away, hundreds of kilometers away, my family is rural, and I have only come to live in the city in recent years."

"Oh, you don't look like a person working in the fields."

"My parents love me and don't want me to be a farmer for the rest of my life, so I don't plant much in this land, and I don't get tired from the sun." My words may have touched my grandmother's heart, and she sighed and said, "I also relied on Xiaohui for everything back then, but I ended up hurting him. ”