Miss Nie listened to the car horn outside the window, lifted the curtain and exclaimed, "Ah, it's the policeman." ”

Several ladies were quite heartless, they stayed in this villa for two days, and on the third day, when they were packing up their things and leaving, a jeep stopped at the gate, and An Xiaowu walked down from the car.

Mrs. Han squeezed her eyes at Qing Han: "Is it that Mr. Police knows that we are going back today and specially came to pick you up." ”

Qing Han raised her eyebrows, Xiao Wu she knew didn't have such courage in chasing girls, so she came here today...... Qing Han thought of the blood stains in the basement, and his heart was inexplicably a little nervous.

Xiao Wu pushed open the big iron door, and Mrs. Han greeted him and said, "What is the matter with Mr. Policeman?" ”

Xiao Wu looked at Mrs. Han with a hint of pity on his face: "Mr. Han Ziming, Mrs. Han knows each other, right?" ”

Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment: "My husband has been dead for three years. ”

"Are you sure he really died three years ago?"

Xiao Wu accentuated his tone.

"Yes, he drove out and had a car accident, and the car exploded, and people ...... on the spot," Mrs. Han said, covering her eyes.

Mrs. Meng said on the side: "Mr. police officer, what are you doing when you come to talk about these things in the past, Gui Zhi doesn't want to mention these sad things." ”

Qing Han thought to himself, this Mrs. Han and Mrs. Meng usually quarreled all the time, but I didn't expect Mrs. Meng to help Mrs. Han at the critical moment, and the woman's heart was in the sea.

"Mrs. Han, please prepare yourself for what I am going to say next." Xiao Wu's expression became unusually serious.

Mrs. Han felt that something big must have happened, she stared at Xiao Wu nervously, and listened to Xiao Wu say: "The broken body found on the boulevard the day before yesterday has been confirmed to be your husband, Han Ziming." ”

"No, it's impossible, Zishu died three years ago."

Mrs. Han shouted excitedly. Mrs. Meng hurriedly held her hand: "Mr. Policeman, you can't talk nonsense, can people die twice?" ”

"If you cheat death and cheat the insurance money, you can die twice." Xiao Wu's tone was affirmative.

He was stunned for a moment: "Fraudulent insurance? ”

By the way, she remembered that Mrs. Han and her husband were originally bankrupt, and it was only after receiving Mr. Han's death compensation that Mrs. Han lived a good life again, and the huge compensation did change Mrs. Han's fate.

"Mrs. Han, Han Zizheng has confirmed that the corpse is his brother Han Ziming, and he also told everything Han Zizheng did back then. Don't worry, I'm not an American insurance company, and I'm not responsible for this kind of thing, I just want you to go to the police station to claim the body and bury it. ”

Mrs. Han's eyes were dark and she fainted, Mrs. Meng held her waist and screamed, "Oh my God, Guizhi, Guizhi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qinghan rushed over and pressed Mrs. Han's middle force hard, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion: "Why is this happening?" Zishu finally came back, I thought we would be reunited as a family, why did something happen again? Who the hell killed him? Mrs. Han lay on Mrs. Meng's shoulder and cried.

"Mrs. Han mourns, I hope you can cooperate with our police in handling the case."

Mrs. Han couldn't help nodding: "I will, I will." I want to avenge Zishu! ”

She said as tears fell again.

That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Qing Han looked at Xiao Wu, and stopped talking. Xiao Wu saw that Qing Han's eyes were wrong, and said in a low voice: "What's the problem?" ”

Qing Han glanced at Mrs. Han, hesitated and said, "I found blood stains in the basement, and it feels like fresh blood stains not long ago." ”

"Are you sure it's fresh blood?"

"Yes, I used to sell pig blood balls with my sister-in-law when I was in Wuhan, and I had to deal with fresh pig blood every day."

Xiao Wu followed Qing Han into the basement, scraped off a few pieces of blood with a knife, and carefully put them into the evidence bag.

"If this is the scene of the murder......"

Qinghan couldn't help but shudder, they still lived in this villa for two days!

"It's okay, it's okay, you can find these bloodstains, if people are really killed here, they will definitely thank you."

Xiao Wu comforted.

That's what I said. Qing Han glared at him: "I don't want to be thanked by him, begging him to return to Bliss as soon as possible, don't wander around the world, it's weird and scary." ”

Xiao Wu only felt that his eyes were full of coquettishness, and his heart was rippling for a while, and he smirked.

This stupid look was seen by Qing Han, and a corner of his heart was gently teased, and Qing Han glared at him again: "Quickly check the scene." ”

When Xiao Wu walked out of the basement after inspecting it, Mrs. Meng stood at the door and asked, "Mr. policeman, is this basement ...... Is it or not, is there a ......?"

"There are large traces of blood, and now I will take a sample and go back for testing to see if it is the same blood type as the deceased."

Mrs. Meng sighed: "How can this be, Guizhi was so bitter a few years ago, and finally came out, how could such a thing happen again." ”

"It's not sure that it's Mr. Han's bloodstain yet, so let's wait for the results of the police's examination."

Qinghan comforted.

"That must be, or else...... Otherwise, how could Mr. Han's body appear on the boulevard. ”

Mrs. Meng gasped as she spoke: "God, Mr. Han was killed here!" So we ...... Hey, Miss Qinghan, let's go, it's just here. ”

"yes, we weren't meant to leave today." Qing Han looked around and asked, "What about Mrs. Han?" ”

"Gui Zhi is so sad, I asked Miss Nie to accompany her upstairs."

Qinghan thought it was uncomfortable enough, everyone saw those broken corpses that day, and Mrs. Han also saw it clearly, where did she think that it was her husband's?

If Mr. Han was killed in the basement, then Mrs. Han and her father would be very suspicious.

Sure enough, Mrs. Meng also thought of this and shouted: "If you really die in the basement, oops, it won't be Mr. Qin...... Phew, it's impossible, Mr. Qin is a justice, it's impossible to do this kind of thing. ”

She glanced at Xiao Wu and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Policeman, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”

"Why don't you suspect it's Mrs. Han?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Katsura Branch? Her little guts, it's not that I laugh at her, she's less bold than a mouse, when we studied together, not to mention cockroaches, even mosquitoes didn't dare to kill it. Her temperament, hehe, kills, I think she can only be killed honestly. ”

After Xiao Wu said goodbye, Mrs. Meng took Qinghan's hand and asked mysteriously, "Miss Qinghan, you have a good relationship with this policeman." ”

"It's an old acquaintance."

"Hey, can you give me some inside information then?" Mrs. Meng blinked and nudged her.

Qing Han suddenly thought that there was something wrong with her last sentence just now, so she asked in a low voice: "What do you mean when you say that Mrs. Han's character can only be killed?" ”

"It's not interesting, I'll just use an analogy."

Mrs. Meng took her hand upstairs: "Let's go, let's clean up, get out of here early, I don't want to stay here for a minute, God, you touch my arm, now my hairs are standing up." ”

Qing Han felt that Mrs. Meng would not say such a sentence for no reason.