According to the data, Yang Xiu's husband's name is Liu Zhengping, who is nearly 50 years old, and the two of them started from scratch, started a business and worked hard, and accumulated their current wealth.

Their only son came very late, Yang Xiu was thirty-two years old before she conceived this only child, and like all couples who work hard for their careers, they missed their child's childhood, and like all parents who have children, they use spoiling to compensate for their children.

Because of this, their children are particularly stubborn, their grades are a mess, and they are in a state of semi-dropout - anyway, the family has money, and occasionally goes to school for two days, and they don't even say hello if they don't want to go.

He dared to run around in the city hall and eavesdrop on Zhao Sandao's questioning, which shows that he has a lively mind, which is different from the victims' families who listen to the police's orders and do everything.

At this moment, Liu Zhengping's hand was on his son's shoulder, and he was silent, which was a unique way of comfort between father and son.

His son was crying, his shoulders shrugged from cry to tears.

He had just heard someone slander his mother, which was a great shame and a great sadness, but he tried his best to restrain himself and wanted to make his waist straighter.

Obviously, he didn't tell his father what he had just heard, and he chose to bear it alone and not add to his father's grief.

Perhaps, at the moment when he chose to forbear, a teenager began to grow up.

Wu Cuo saluted Liu Zhengping, "I'm sorry." ”

Liu Zhengping's shoes are very clean, his nails are trimmed very smoothly, his voice is hoarse, his eye circles are very red, and even his faintly bare scalp is a little red, I don't know why.

The gray hair on his sideburns had a new twist, as if it had turned white overnight.

After all, he was experiencing the blow of his wife's tragic death.

"I just want to catch that guy quickly!" The words almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Yan Ruyu suddenly bypassed Wu Cuo, stepped in front of Liu Zhengping in a few steps, grabbed his shoulder, and couldn't help but say that it was a hug.

The people present, whether it was the criminal police of the serious crime group or the victim's family, were stunned.

The detective also offers hugs and comfort?

That...... At least a beautiful female detective like Minghui, right?

A rough old man...... What is it?

Just when everyone was in the circle, Yan Ruyu returned to normal, held Liu Zhengping's hand, and said a few "festival condolences".

He turned around and walked out of the door of the inquiry room.

After 5 seconds, everyone came back to their senses, and Wu Cuo coughed a few times in embarrassment, "That ......"

It's so weird! Never before! Even the young man who was still crying and his face was red just now stopped crying for the time being, and looked at the door where Yan Ruyu left with everyone.

Wu Cuo was short of words for the first time, and he even felt that Yan Ruyu was deliberately making trouble.

"Uh...... Let's talk about your wife's case," Wu Cuo shook his head, first, he didn't believe that Yan Ruyu would do a dirty thing that deliberately caused trouble, and second, he simply turned over this article.

"Also...... It's good. Liu Zhengping said: "I just hope to catch her murderer quickly, she ...... What a loss! Unwilling! Don't find the murderer...... I ......"

"Leave it to us, we'll do everything we can, but, with my next question, you might think...... Not so friendly......"

"I understand." Liu Zhengping's face was awe-inspiring.

"You know? What do you know? ”

When asked by Wu Cuo, Liu Zhengping was also a little confused, and his tone became unconvinced, "You guys...... Don't you doubt me? ”

"We? Suspicious of you? ”

"I ...... When I watch the police handle cases, they don't start with ...... Belch...... Do people close to you check it out? ”

This is probably a conclusion drawn from reasoning or film and television dramas.

In fact, this statement is not wrong, when the presumption of a suspect is not made, the police usually start with the interpersonal relationship of the deceased and lock up the person who has conflicts with the deceased.

This is easy to understand, mostly emotional contradictions or economic contradictions.

Excluding those who have contradictions, the investigation of the profiteers, that is, who can profit from the death of the deceased, there was a bank president who was killed, and the police investigated several deputy governors who could have been promoted because of this, and sure enough, the murderer was found. There are also many cases of murder committed in order to defraud insurance claims.

If both the enemy and the profiteer rule out suspicion, then the people closest to the deceased should be carefully screened. Because of their closeness, they may have some unknown contradictions with the deceased, and they made up their minds to kill people when they secretly poked and poked, and there are many such cases.

In the case of Yang Xiu's death, Xiaobai had already investigated Liu Zhengping's whereabouts on the day of the crime in advance.

That whole day, he was in meetings at the company, and someone made an alibi for him all the time except for going to the bathroom.

He is innocent.

But his reaction to thinking that he would be interrogated still made Wu Cuo put a question mark in his heart.

As the victim's family, the most normal reaction is obviously to wish that the police would solve the case immediately in this second, where can I take care of anything else?

Fearing that he would be suspected, and being prepared in advance to be questioned as the object of suspicion - obviously, Liu Zhengping was prepared - this is the thinking that only murderers have.

But this detail doesn't mean anything, and at most it affects the criminal police's intuition in handling cases.

Although Wu Cuo saw a clue, he didn't break it, starting with the simplest question.

"Your wife was killed during the day on August 31 and was found on the morning of September 1, and she didn't go home for the night, so you don't worry?"

"I've been ...... for the past two years Get used to it. Liu Zhengping smiled bitterly, "I'm busy with the company's affairs, and the child is getting older, she may really need a spiritual sustenance, I don't know when she became obsessed with mahjong."

I didn't care about it at first, and even, I supported her.

But who knows what she thinks about it...... It's out of control, and the child doesn't care, so it's handed over to a full-time tutor.

I was not satisfied with playing mahjong outside day and night, but I didn't want to interfere too much, after all, when we started from scratch, life was really ...... It's so bitter that when she was the poorest, she couldn't even afford to eat, so she picked up rotten leaves in the vegetable field and came back to eat us...... Now that the conditions are finally good, she wants to enjoy it, why don't I agree?

So, to be honest, for a long time, we were all busy with each other, and we didn't go home for her...... I'm also turning a blind eye, so I don't ask if she doesn't come back. ”

This general description illustrates a lot of problems.

Wu Cuo sorted out his thoughts and continued: "I'm sorry, this question ...... I had to ask. ”

Liu Zhengping smiled bitterly again, "It's okay, just ask, what worse thing can there be?" ”

"Your relationship...... You can call it cold, right? So...... Is it possible for your wife to have an affair? ”

Liu Zhengping was stunned, "No! No way! ”