The rumbling bus stopped at the edge of the endless field, and the girl jumped out of the bus, put the heavy schoolbag in her hand on her shoulder, and stepped on this familiar journey home step by step. In the past few years, she walked for half an hour every Sunday night, took an hour's car to school on the outskirts of the city, and rushed back every Friday night, training a pair of feet that were different from her classmates, rough and powerful.

Passing by the rustling wheat fields, with the wild dogs that came out of nowhere for a short distance, and then passing by the tractor suddenly emitting black smoke, the three-story small building of his house gradually appeared in sight, and when he got closer, there was a car parked next to the small building that he had never seen.

Bai Ling and Xue Yang stepped out of the car from both sides, "Tian Sishu?" We are the police. Your mother Qiuyu wants to see you. ”

"Good...... But I want to talk to my grandmother first. Tian Sishu pointed to the door.

"No, Mrs. Tian had already picked it up earlier, and she told us that you would come back at about this time, so we waited here." Bai Ling opened the rear car door, Tian Sishu hesitated for a while, and slowly entered the car door.

The view from the back seat of the police car is different from the last row of the bus. The car motor made a low sound, and the corn field swaying on the wavy board was getting farther and farther away, Tian Sishu looked out from the back glass, and felt for the first time that the corn field that he had grown up with would be so beautiful under the pale red sunset.

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The door of the conference room creaked open, and Qiu Yu only glanced up slightly, and then jumped up in shock. "Little sister! How did you get here! ”

Tian Sishu took three steps and threw himself into his mother's arms without saying a word.

Da Ling nodded, Bai Ling and the others closed the door, and the third captain on the other side also found a seat to do it, and Yang Jingcheng turned on the camera on the tripod.

"Okay, now everyone is here," Da Xuan said as he glanced at the entire conference room, himself and Xue Yang and the others sitting on the north side, the three captains and Yang Jingcheng on the periphery, surrounded by several seats in the middle, namely Qiu Yu, Tian Sishu standing next to his mother, Mrs. Tian behind them, and Zhang Shang sitting a little farther away. On the other side of Qiu Yu stood her lawyer, Liu Huiming.

In the corner next to Da Xuan, Xun Keran looked down at the various documents on his lap, and turned a blind eye to Da Xuan's gaze.

Qiu Yu's lawyer lifted his glasses and spoke first, "Captain Zhou, what is this today?" Meet and greet with family and friends? That's an exaggeration. ”

"Today is the retrial of Tian Bingliang's murder case." Da Xuan closed the document in front of him, and his eyes swept towards Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu patted his chest nervously, "If you want to judge me, you have nothing to do with anyone else, let them all go back!" ”

"In my opinion, these people are all relevant people, and I have brought you together to explain the doubts in the whole process of the case. First of all, Qiuyu, do you confess to murdering your husband? ”

"I admit it, I admit it."

"Mrs. Tian, did you hear that? Your daughter-in-law confessed to killing your son, so who did you see when you came to withdraw the case that morning? ”

Mrs. Tian's wrinkled face seemed to cry, she looked at Qiuyu, then at her granddaughter, and shook her head again and again, "I don't remember...... Really, I don't remember ......."

Bai Ling couldn't help but **** the words, "Don't remember the old lady, what we said to the informant here is all recorded in detail!" ”

The old lady looked down at the floor, her hand gripping the handle of the seat trembling slightly.

Liu Huiming narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over the old lady and Tian Sishu, as if he had noticed something.

Bai Ling frowned and asked, "Old lady, the murderer killed your son, and you brought up the child with one hand, think about your son, do you still want to protect her?" ”

"Why do I have a cover-up...... That is, it was the daughter-in-law who killed it, and it was ......"

"Okay, then let's kill Tian Bingliang when Qiu Yu first, and then what? Who dragged the body into a cornfield and buried it? Da Xuan then asked.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Shang said in a low voice, "I." ”

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Shang, "Qiu Yu called me at night, saying that she had a fight with his family and accidentally stabbed him to death, and asked me what to do, I stomped my feet...... Say, "Bury it, so that no one knows," and then ...... I snuck to her house, Tian ...... She's a man, lie down... Lying on the floor, we dragged him to the next field, found an open space, and dug a pit to bury him...... Buried ......"

"Why did Qiuyu call you and not others?" Bai Ling asked.

Zhang Shang couldn't say a whole sentence, and kept squinting at Qiu Yu's expression, while the old lady Tian next to her looked at the man in front of her angrily, and snorted coldly from her nose. Bai Ling and Da Xuan glanced at each other, and it was clear that Qiu Yu and Zhang Shang had a private relationship.

Qiu Yu and Zhang Shang's testimonies were consistent, which made Wen Wen enter an awkward silence. After a few minutes, the lawyer stood up, "Captain Zhou, I have no intention of offending, but it seems that now the situation is clear at a glance, and my client has also pleaded guilty, no matter what speculation you police have, if there is no new evidence, I think there is no need to continue questioning." Liu Huiming said and looked at his client, and then at Tian Sishu beside Qiuyu.

"Smack." The sound of the folder closing came from Xun Keran's hand, and she raised her eyes to look at Tian Sishu and sighed. "You want proof, I have."

Coco walked to the middle table and spread out the photos in the folder, "Just because the body is cremated doesn't mean that all the evidence no longer exists." I do have a theory that I want to test well, the information says that the deceased Tian Bingliang was 177 tall, and he was stabbed with a sharp object in his back near the heart. Let's simulate it on the spot...... Yang Jingcheng, you are 178 tall, come to play the dead. Coco's gaze drifted faintly, making Yang Jingcheng feel a chill down his spine, thinking about the cremation of the body...... He swallowed, obediently walked over, and stood beside the forensic doctor.

Keke stood behind Yang Jingcheng and turned his head to look at Qiu Yu, "When you stabbed Tian Bingliang to death, what was his posture?" ”

He ...... That's it, that's it. ”

"Didn't bend over?"

"No, just stand up straight...... Straight. ”

Coco motioned for Qiu Yu to get up and stand behind Yang Jingcheng, "Simulate the action at that time to show me." She said.

Qiu Yu took the pen given by Coco, used it as a murder weapon, and slowly raised his slightly trembling hand, with the tip of the pen pointing downward, "stabbing" Yang Jingcheng's back near his heart.

Da Xuan noticed that Qiu Yu had been trembling, and when he did the action of "piercing", he didn't even dare to look at Yang Jingcheng's back, but half-closed his eyes, did he feel guilty when he remembered the situation at that time afterwards? Or is Qiu Yu a person who doesn't have the guts to "murder" from beginning to end?

"Qiuyu, keep your posture and don't move." Coco said as she grabbed one of the dozen photos on the table, "Know what this is?" This photo is an enlarged view of the fatal wound on your husband's back. ”

After just one glance, Qiu Yu involuntarily twisted his head away.

"Please look at it," Coco held the photo in front of Qiu Yu again, "This wound, the stab wound is in the shape of a flat diamond, symmetrical left and right, if the murder weapon is pierced from the oblique top, the wound should show the wound of the upper muscles and blood vessels, for example, draw a flat diamond shape on the plane, pierce the paper according to this shape, and then tilt the top of the paper outward and downward inward, at this time what you see is the 'shape of the wound pierced from the oblique top'," Coco said while gesturing on the white paper, "At this time, take a photo, What you see is supposed to be the musculature above, and this photo shows that the wound was photographed with the internal muscles underneath! Looking around the quiet room, Coco put down the photo held in front of Qiu Yu, "When the murder weapon pierced Tian Bingliang's back, it entered from a bottom-up angle, and the person who did it was much shorter than Tian Bingliang, and shorter than Qiu Yu, Zhang Shang is one meter eight, and it is even more impossible." ”

There was silence in the room.

"That............ That's me, it's me who remembers, right! I remembered it wrong, Lao Tian bent over at that time......"

"Bent over?" Coco sneered, "What else? Lying on the ground? Anything else? Qiuyu, how many lies do you have to tell to cover up the truth for your children!? ”