These four big characters were shocking, Zi Beyu squatted in front, looking at these four big characters, a little dazed. The aura here is very strong, I don't know why, since the retreat, Zi Beyu will be very sensitive to the changes in the aura around her. He could feel that although the yin qi here had dispersed a lot, there was still some of it.

"Is the autopsy report out?"

"It's out, here."

Zhang Zhenhai took out a folder from his arms, then took out a data report and handed it to Zi Beyu. Zi Beyu took it and glanced at it hurriedly, focusing on the following line of words:

"The deceased's left hand and left foot were cut off with a sharp blade, and the incision marks were consistent with the watermelon knife left on the ground, and the blood stains on the watermelon knife were examined and matched with the blood of the deceased, and it can be concluded that the watermelon knife on the ground was the murder weapon. The deceased's eyes were gouged out, and there were scratches above the eyelids, which resembled man-made formations. Epidermal tissue was extracted from the nails of the deceased's severed hand and right hand, and it was confirmed that it was the deceased himself through comparison. ”

"It was determined that the deceased committed suicide. Forensics: Nothing Clear. ”

"Suicide?"

"Yes, this autopsy report shows suicide. But Mei Jianghua was not satisfied, she felt that we were perfunctory, and insisted that we file a case. ”

"Women just have a lot of things."

Zi Beyu muttered quietly, and then he returned the folder to Zhang Zhenhai, and he stood in front of the wall, looking at the four big characters on the wall. The handwriting of these four words is very beautiful, although the writing is scary, but the fall of the font is more like a girl's font, of course, it is not excluded that Mei Tianhua himself has practiced this font.

"Is there any handwriting of Mei Tianhua himself?"

"Yes."

Zhang Zhenhai really has everything, or that folder, he flipped through it and took out a copy from it, and the copy was printed with Mei Tianhua's font. I have to say that he is worthy of being the second generation of officials, and his handwriting is a bit bold. As the saying goes, words are like people, Mei Tianhua's words seem to be very atmospheric, but in fact, his internal delineation is not rigorous, and it can be seen that he is a person similar to the surface.

"The handwriting is not the same."

"Yes, so we extracted this handwriting, but in the vast sea of people, I don't know where to start the comparison."

"There is a connection between finding the family of the deceased who caused the crime."

"Huh?"

Jinshui Town

After many days, Zi Beyu returned to this place, I don't know why, he suddenly had some strange feelings in his heart, as if something was missing in his heart. Zhang Zhenhai and he came to the house of the deceased who caused the accident.

The home of the deceased, Li Jiangmei, was in the center of Jinshui Town, not far from Hu Caosheng's home. Zhang Zhenhai knocked politely on the door, and soon someone came to open the door, it was an old woman named Lai Lumei. He has white hair, a wrinkled face, and is very old.

"Officer, are you here?"

"Hello Auntie, we are here to investigate the cause of your daughter's death."

"This ...... Isn't the case closed? We've already sent money. ”

"Send money?"

"yes." Lai Lumei opened the door and took Zhang Zhenhai and them in. "A week ago, one of you sent money and a letter."

"What letter? Auntie, can you show us? ”

"Absolutely."

Lai Lumei returned to the room and tinkered for a while before finding the letter. With a trembling hand, he handed the letter to Zi Beyu Liangren. Zhang Zhenhai took the letter and opened it for Zi Beyu to read. Zi Beyu glanced at it quickly, and then showed the letter to Zhang Zhenhai.

The general content of the letter is that the driver who caused the accident knew that he was wrong, had surrendered himself, was sentenced, and was willing to give the old woman's family a generous amount of child support every month. There is also a court verdict in the letter, and the verdict is not Mei Tianhua, but a person named Zhang Yuanzhong.

"The hit-and-run person is Zhang Yuanzhong?"

Zi Beyu looked at Zhang Zhenhai strangely. After Zhang Zhenhai read the letter and the court verdict, his face changed significantly, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but because Lai Lumei was here, some words could not be said.

"Officer, thank you for your help, if it weren't for your quick handling of the case, I'm afraid the old man and I would have died of sorrow."

"Isn't Uncle here?"

"He's gone to go through the enrollment procedures for Wen Chen."

"Oh?"

"Before the driver who caused the accident was imprisoned, he also asked Wen Chen to find a key high school, and he happened to go through the enrollment procedures today."

"Li Wenchen is Li Jiangmei's younger brother, he is fifteen years old this year, because the family has no money, he didn't continue to study after junior high school."

"Good. Auntie, I need Li Jiangmei's usual handwriting, do you have one? ”

"Yes. It's all in her room. ”

Lai Lumei got up and took Zhang Zhenhai and Zi Beyu to the door of a closed room. She hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, a neat and orderly girl's boudoir appeared in the eyes of the two. In the center of the room is a posthumous photo of Li Jiangmei, as well as an incense burner, and incense is still burning on the incense burner.

Zi Beyu stood in front of a desk, which was full of books, as well as photos of Li Jiangmei. Li Jiangmei is very good-looking, and she smiles sweetly. However, her culture seems to stop at high school, and it should be that her family conditions do not allow it.

"The words written by the child before his death are all on the desk, police officer, you can take it if you want."

Zi Beyu picked up a notebook from the desk, which seemed to be a diary, but it was not locked. Zi Beyu flipped through it curiously and found that this diary was Li Jiangmei's previous high school diary. He flipped through it casually, and it was written about the girl's mood changes, until the last page, he wrote a sentence:

"From now on, I would like to make an appointment with you and share the gift of the white head."

"The little girl is still so romantic and innocent when she first opens up." Zhang Zhenhai smiled.

"Extract the handwriting."

Zi Beyu handed the diary to Zhang Zhenhai on the side, turned his head, and saw Lai Lumei looking at Li Jiangmei's posthumous photo, stunned, until the sunken eye sockets slowly moistened, leaving a line of tears.

"Auntie. Condolences. ”

"I know, I know, I'm just old and crazy." Lai Lumei hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Officer, Xiao Mei used to like to sing poems to us, but now I can't hear them anymore." ”

"It's okay, everything has to look forward, you see you still have a son, when the son is sensible and comes back after marrying his wife, you will be busy, and the little grandson will want you to take it again."

"The police officer is really joking, how old is the child now."

The quilt was teased, and Lai Lumei's originally sad mood immediately improved, and she took the two out of the room and locked the door again.

"We'll come back next time."

"Okay officer."

After Zi Beyu said goodbye to Lai Lumei, he got into the police car, and when Lai Lumei returned to the house, he asked Zhang Zhenhai next to him:

"What's going on?"

"I don't know who this one is. But the hit-and-run murderer is Mei Tianhua, this is unmistakable, we were just warned, we can't check too carefully, the car that hit people was a sports car, and just three days after the accident, Mei Tianhua went to get his sports car spray painted, according to what I asked the store, the sports car did have traces of impact. ”

"It's clear that the top bag. Find out who this Zhang Yuanzhong is. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Zhenhai immediately dialed the phone, checked on the prison side, and learned about Zhang Yuanzhong's affairs, and also knew that he was sentenced to that prison.

"We'll meet him."

There are more and more mysteries in this, and if you can't sort out the relationship between them, I'm afraid this case will have to hang again. Although Zi Beyu knew that this case was very likely to be Li Jiangmei's ghost, but behind these two cases, Zi Beyu was inexplicably interested again.