Chapter III

Female corpse in a dressing gown

This sharp scream, although not loud, is also very short. But in such a silent night, such a scream still frightened Fang Xin and the others.

Because of this, when that black shadow rushed out of room 202, Fang Xin couldn't make corresponding countermeasures to dodge at all. So, he sturdily collided with a dark shadow.

Fang Xin sighed, took a few steps back, and then stood firm. Looking back, it was a cold sweat. As long as Fang Xin took a step back, it was very likely that he would fall down the stairs with one foot in the air, and fall out of the entire building.

Even though it's on the second floor, if you really roll down the stairs, you'll lose half your life if you don't die. Therefore, when Fang Xin saw it, he broke out in a cold sweat. Good guy, I wasn't killed by any corpse skeleton soldiers, poisonous insect monsters, but I just died at the door of my own house, unjust!

At the same time, Fang Xin and Xiao Xue once again experienced the creepy scream, and Xiao Xue could only cover her ears with her hands.

Fang Xin looked up and saw that it was none other than Hang Haiyan's daughter in Room 202, who was about fourteen or five years old this year.

When Fang Xin saw that it was her, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, 'Little girl, what's wrong with you, what's going on?'

The little girl seemed to have been hit hard, and she was trembling all over her body, everywhere. The eyes were full of tears, pouring out like a waterfall.

In addition to being nervous and scared, what is most revealed in the little girl is sadness and sadness.

She looked up and saw that it was someone she knew, and quickly said, 'Uncle, go in and have a look, my mother...... She was ...... by her excitement, and the little girl trembled so much that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Fang Xinzhi felt that something big had happened. He hurriedly asked the little girl, 'Girl, what's wrong with your mother?' What's wrong with Hang Haiyan, tell me quickly!'

'My mom she's ...... She's been killed!'

Hang Haiyan, a young woman under the age of thirty. Since she was upstairs and downstairs, Fang Xin was still a little familiar with her. She is a beautiful woman, and you can always find a little arrogance and charm in her. She dresses very fashionably and always makes people shine. Although she is close to thirty, her figure is incomparable to that of a girl. Therefore, around her, there will always be all kinds of men. From a young man in his twenties to a middle-aged uncle in his forties and fifties, she is her most loyal fan.

For her, Fang Xin doesn't know much. It's just that she works in the hotel and that's it. As for the hotel, Hang Haiyan changes it often and works in a different hotel almost every year. This may be one of the reasons why she has a wide range of friends.

For example, one day, her phone is broken, or she loses it. Then the next day, you're going to see her with the latest phone on her body. Moreover, it is even more upscale than the previous one.

I remember one time, Fang Xin saw her holding a new mobile phone on the first day, but she changed to a new one the next day. Fang Xin asked her what was going on, and she said indifferently that the new phone she bought yesterday was stolen, so she had to buy another one today. But Fang Xinzhi said where her new phone came from.

Therefore, Fang Xin did not have much affection for Hang Haiyan. Even if he thinks a little differently, he is very aware of his strength, which is far from meeting certain requirements.

Now, hearing her daughter say that she was killed, Fang Xin was still very surprised. Anyway, a homicide like this, Fang Xin has generally only seen it on TV. In real life he has never encountered it yet.

So, when he heard the news, he was still shocked and rushed in. Xiaoxue also followed closely behind and followed Fang Xin inside.

Hang Haiyan's home is still relatively tidy, and as soon as Fang Xin walked in, he first observed this. The whole room was cleaned and almost spotless.

Hang Haiyan's body was not seen in the living room, that is, the body should be in the bedroom.

Xiao Xue just took a step forward and was about to go to the bedroom to take a look, but was stopped by Fang Xin. I saw him take a look at the little girl, and then said to Xiaoxue: 'I'll go in first, you accompany the little girl.'

'For what?' Xiaoxue didn't understand.

Fang Xin whispered in her ear: 'She is still too young, this kind of bloody scene will leave an extremely difficult shadow on her future, and it is not good for the little girl.'

Xiaoxue pouted and said, "Isn't she already seeing it, what else is there to hide.'" With that, he walked into the bedroom by himself.

Fang Xin couldn't help it, he shook his head helplessly, and said to the girl, "Uncle go in and take a look, you are waiting outside, okay?" The little girl didn't say a word, she was already in tears, sobbing and nodding.

As soon as I turned around, I heard Xiaoxue screaming and running out. Fang Xin asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Xiaoxue?"

I saw Xiaoxue stammering and saying, "Tai...... Too scary, too ...... It's bloody!'

'Whoever told you not to listen to me, you deserve it!' With that, Fang Xin walked into the bedroom alone. Xiaoxue gave him a fierce look and didn't say anything more.

The whole bedroom is as clean as the living room, and it is not difficult to see that it should have just been cleaned. Maybe it's tonight. It's just that it looks a little clean and surprisingly clean.

Hang Haiyan's body collapsed on the big bed in the bedroom.

What surprised Fang Xin was not the tragic appearance of Hang Haiyan's death, but the posture she was lying on the bed before she died, as well as the clothes she was wearing.

The cause of Hang Haiyan's death can be seen by all people at a glance. She was stabbed in the throat with a dagger and died. The whole bed was already stained red with blood. Not only that, but even the floor was covered in bright red blood. The whole bedroom is filled with the smell of blood.

What made Fang Xin feel strange was that although Hang Haiyan was dead, her expression before she died was actually laughing. It's the kind of extreme satisfaction, and it seems to have a little imperceptible lewd smile.

Fang Xin couldn't figure it out, it was as if Hang Haiyan enjoyed death very much.

Let's take a look at what she's wearing.

Hang Haiyan was lying on her back on the bed, her eyes seemed to be slightly closed with satisfaction. And she was only wearing a nightgown, and her underwear and panties were thrown in a corner. The dressing gown was open, revealing her white jade figure and her breasts, which were still straight. It is not difficult to see that Hang Haiyan is indeed a great beauty who is loved by everyone. Even someone as beautiful as Xiaoxue may not be able to compare to her.

Such a person was stabbed to death. Who would be so ruthless and put such a heavy hand.

The point is, for what? There must always be a reason and a motive for murder. So, what is the motive of this ruthless murderer? What is the reason why it is necessary to sacrifice a person's life to achieve his ends?

Fang Xin's expression on Hang Haiyan's legacy was very depressed. Because in his opinion, Hang Haiyan's last action is completely an action that can only occur when having sex.

In other words, Hang Haiyan died when she had sex with a man. And the first thing Fang Xin thought of having sex with him was Hang Haiyan's husband.

Moreover, Fang Xin also noticed that Hang Haiyan's husband was not at home. There is no one in the house except for the little girl.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Fang Xin turned to the end of the bed and checked Hang Haiyan's lower body. He wanted to confirm that he was right.

Sure enough, as Fang Xin expected, Hang Haiyan did have sex with people. So, who could this mysterious man be? Is it her husband, or someone else. If it's her husband, what's it for, not to kill people?

Fang Xin touched Hang Haiyan's body again and thought carefully for a while. Then he walked out of the bedroom.

When Xiaoxue saw him come out, she hurriedly stood up and asked, 'How is it, what did you find?'

However, Fang Xin didn't pay attention to her, but went straight outside. He crouched on the ground at the gate, carefully examining something. After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help frowning. He muttered, 'How could this be?' As if he didn't understand, he looked worried.

Xiao Xue also followed, bowed her head and asked Fang Xin, 'What are you doing?' Fang Xin still ignored her, she was anxious: 'Hey! I'm talking to you, do you hear me?'

'Didn't see I was busy.' After saying that, he pulled Xiaoxue and walked into the house. At this time, the little girl's cry was still echoing in the room.

Fang Xin didn't even look at Xiaoxue, he sat down next to the little girl, and asked with concern: "Girl, tell your uncle, where is your father?" Where has he gone, and why is he not at home?'

The little girl looked up at Fang Xin, then lowered her eyes again, lowered her voice and said, "Dad is on a business trip."

'Oh! Traveled. So when did your dad leave? When will you be back?'

'About a week ago, it seemed like it would take a month to come back.'

Dad on a business trip? In other words, there are other people who have a relationship with Hang Haiyan. Perhaps, it's her lover. Of course, the premise is that her husband is really on a business trip and really not at home.

Fang Xin thought for a while before he came up with such a conclusion. He then asked the little girl, 'Did you tell your father that something had happened to your mother?' The little girl shook her little head timidly. Fang Xin said again: "Girl, listen to your uncle, you should tell your father. Go now and give your dad a call.'

The little girl obediently went back to the room and closed the door.

When the little girl left, Xiaoxue couldn't wait to ask: 'Hey! What the hell are you doing?'

Fang Xin said very seriously: "I found some clues."

'Oh! You've found something, tell me about it.' When Xiaoxue heard this, her ears pricked up, and she immediately became excited.

'First of all, Hang Haiyan's death time will not be more than an hour to two hours. I just touched it and she still has a temperature. Secondly, from the point of view of the cleanliness of the room, it can be ruled out that burglary, rape and homicide can be ruled out. Because, there is no trace of a fight in the whole house.'

'Well, I've noticed that, too. And then what?'

'Based on this situation.' Fang Xin continued, "The murderer should be someone Hang Haiyan is more familiar with. And, most likely, the relationship is still very unusual.'

'Guess who it is?'

Fang Xin shook his head, he stood up, walked outside the gate, squatted down and said, 'You come here.' Xiao Xue also followed closely behind, squatting down with Fang Xin. Fang Xin said: "There are footprints on the stepping mat, and you find that there are two kinds of footprints. One wears size 42 leather shoes and the other is size 40 sneakers. The footprints are still relatively new, and according to my judgment, there were at least two people who came before Hang Haiyan's death. Moreover, they are all men. And, they all entered the room.'

Yesterday, that is, the day when Fang Xin and the others were running on the death line, there was a rain, and it rained for most of the day. Therefore, on the stepping pad in front of Hang Haiyan, quite obvious footprints were left. Fang Xin observed very carefully and carefully.

After Fang Xin's reminder, Xiaoxue noticed the footprints on the stepping mat. She was amazed and said, 'Don't say it, it's true. Although the two footprints overlapped, they were still distinct.

'Look inside the house again.' Fang Xin returned to the house, pointed to the white floor and said, "There are footprints in the house, but strangely, only the footprints of leather shoes were left, and there were no footprints of sneakers."

'You mean to say that only one person went in?'

'Not necessarily.' Fang Xin and Xiaoxue followed the footprints all the way to the bedroom, and the footprints disappeared in the bedroom.

Fang Xin said: "We only found one kind of footprint, so we can only say that. One of them went in without changing his shoes, and went straight to the bedroom. Because in other places, no extra footprints were found. As for the other person, there are two possibilities, one is that he really didn't go in, and the other is that he also went in and changed his shoes.'

'You're right, both of these people are suspicious.' Xiaoxue nodded approvingly.

Fang Xin pointed to Hang Haiyan's corpse again and said, 'Have you noticed that there is anything wrong with the corpse?' Xiaoxue looked at it for a long time and shook her head. Fang Xin said, "Don't you think she is sexy in that nightgown?" This kind of nightgown, even the most determined man is, I am afraid he will not be able to bear it.'

'I don't understand, what the hell are you trying to say?'

'I examined Hang Haiyan's body and had sex before she died.'

'Oh! Her husband?'

"Don't forget, the girl said her dad had been on a business trip for a week.'

Silence, endless silence. Both of them are deep in thought, both thinking about the whole process of the case. A man who is very familiar with Hang Haiyan walked into this home, and after having sex with Hang Haiyan, he used a dagger that had been prepared for a long time to solve Hang Haiyan's fragile life.

It's just that the man in the imagination of the two people, his face is hazy and can't be seen clearly. Because they don't know who the man who killed Hang Haiyan is, and why they want to kill Hang Haiyan.

After a moment of silence, Xiaoxue suddenly asked, 'Do you know her husband?'

However, Fang Xin's answer surprised her a little. He shook his head and said, 'No, you can't say I don't know.'

'That's not the same as saying it in vain.'

However, we cannot rule out suspicion of him. Don't forget, there are probably two people entering this room. Hang Haiyan's husband may have changed his shoes when he got home. In my own opinion, this is still very likely.'

'But ......'

'I know what you want to say.' Fang Xin interrupted Xiaoxue, and he said, 'You want to say, her husband is not on a business trip and has a full alibi.' After a pause, Fang Xincai said again: "You don't know Hang Haiyan, I can tell you that she has a lot of men outside. As for how far her relationship with those men has developed. I don't know. However, do you think, even I know the relationship between Lu Dao, can her husband not know Lu Dao? Can you be kept in the dark?'

'Red apricot out of the wall? More than one?' Xiaoxue said tentatively.

As a man, can you tolerate your wife doing such a miserable thing? No, absolutely not. The flame of hatred was planted in my heart in this way, and as time went on, the seed in my heart took root and sprouted. Until one day, when I couldn't bear it anymore, it finally broke out. And so, tragedy struck.'

Xiaoxue listened very carefully and nodded her head. She said, 'The possibility you are talking about does exist, and it can also be used as a motive for killing. But I don't understand, why does she have to endure it? I endured it for so long, until I couldn't bear it anymore. He could have made a decision from the start, such as a divorce.'

"Maybe, there may be a handle in the hands of Hang Haiyan, so that he has to compromise, right?"

Xiaoxue didn't understand, she asked suspiciously: 'Handle? What's the handle?'

'How do I know that I'm not her husband.'

At this point, I saw that the little girl finally came out of her room. At a young age, his eyes are red and swollen like a giant panda. It seems that the little girl has been crying in the room for a long, long time, and her eyes are almost blind from crying.

Xiaoxue got up, walked over and hugged the little girl's head, and stroked it gently, which can be regarded as a little comfort to her. Brought her to the couch and sat down together. Fang Xin also came over and sat on the other side of the little girl.

Although he knew that the little girl must be heartbroken now, Fang Xin still had to ask: 'Girl, what did your father say?'

The little girl sobbed for a while, wiped the tears that were still in the corners of her eyes, and said, 'My father said that he would come back overnight.'

Losing the dearest and dearest person in the world, let alone such a small girl, even Fang Xin himself will be very, very sad. The saddest thing in the world is that when you shouldn't have lost it, you just lost your loved ones. What's more, she is just a child, how can she bear this pain.

Fang Xin knew that it was wrong for Lu Dao to do this, but his curiosity about the real image made him have to ask again: 'Girl, do you know that anyone from Lu Dao has come to your house tonight?'

The little girl thought for a moment, and then said, 'When I was doing my homework, a guy came. At first, I wanted to go out to see it, but after hearing my mother talking to him, I didn't go out.'

'For what?'

'Because I heard the man's voice, and I knew him, I didn't go out.'

'Oh! Girl, who is that person? What's his name?' Fang Xin felt that there was a play, and he didn't expect to ask casually, but he actually asked some clues.

His name is Du Zijie and he is my mother's classmate. I've met him a few times and he's been to my house a few times. Not only did I know him, but my dad knew him too.'

'Du Zijie?' Fang Xin kept chanting such a name in his mind. I don't know what Lu Dao is, this name is very familiar to Fang Xin. I should be able to hear this name often, but I can't remember it for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think about it anymore, but asked the little girl: 'When did this Du Zijie come to your house?' Do you remember?'

The little girl frowned, and after a long time, as if she had made a judgment after the last moment, she said, 'It must have been between half past eight and nine o'clock. I don't know exactly when.'

That's right, Fang Xin was thinking, if the murderer was Du Zijie. Then, in terms of time, it is still relatively consistent. But Fang Xin thought again, there should be another person in this room.

Xiaoxue didn't say a word, and held the little girl's little hand tightly on the side. Put her little head on her shoulder.

Fang Xin then asked, 'Girl, besides, has anyone been here?'

This time, it made the little girl difficult. After thinking about it for a long time, she shook her head.

Impossible, there are two different footprints at the door. Moreover, judging from the clarity of the footprints, it should still be relatively fresh, how can there be only one person.

Fang Xin was unwilling, he continued to ask: "Girl, think about it again, is there one?"

When Fang Xin asked like this, the little girl's face immediately changed, and tears began to appear in her eyes again. She lowered her head, not daring to face Fang Xin.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoxue also said impatiently: "Okay, okay, Fang Xin, she's just a child, don't force her. She knows what's going on.'

"No, Xiaoxue, we didn't analyze it just now. There must have been two people in this house, tonight, and there could not have been only one.' Fang Xin also became anxious.

At this time, the little girl said, 'Uncle, I really don't know what to do. After finishing my homework, it was half past nine, so I went to bed. Before going to bed, I said hello to my mother. At the time, my mom was watching a movie online. And it's just me and my mom in the house, and there's no third person.'

A thought flashed through Fang Xin's mind. The little girl slept at half past nine, so the second person came after half past nine. And at this time, Hang Haiyan has not been killed. In this way, it seems that the suspicion of Du Zijie's murder can be ruled out.

Fang Xin hurriedly asked: 'At that time, did you see your mother wearing this nightgown on her body now?'

'Yes.'

That's right. Now, to give Fang Xin the feeling is. Tonight, Hang Haiyan deliberately dressed so sexily, just waiting for a person, waiting for the second mysterious man who came to this house.

So, who exactly could this man be?

From this point of view, it is not difficult to explain why there are two kinds of footprints at the door, but only one is left at home. That's because, when Du Zijie came, Hang Haiyan was not waiting for him, so he didn't let Du Zijie in.

Probably, Du Zijie came to find Hang Haiyan for something. The two of them finished talking about things at the door, and Du Zijie left. He didn't even get into the house.

Besides, if the murderer is Du Zijie. Then, when Du Zijie committed murder, it was impossible not to have a little voice. will definitely alarm the little girl next door, and then, very likely, Du Zijie will kill people and kill the little girl.

But this is not the case, the little girl sits beside her unharmed.

The remaining question is to find out who the second man who entered the house is?

At this point, it's nearly midnight. The whole street became silent, as if only the night wind was still blowing. Accompanied by a burst of coolness, it makes people shiver all over.

And it was in the middle of the night that suddenly something unusual sounded into Fang Xin's ears. The strangest thing was that this voice seemed to come from Fang Xin's house. And this kind of voice, to the other party's new, is too familiar. It was clearly the sound of the window being pulled, and it was true.

Someone in their own home? This was Fang Xin's first thought that flashed out. He sensed that things were not good, and besides, it was not as simple as a thief.

'Not good!' Fang Xin pulled up the little snow that was still stunned there and rushed straight out of the door. As soon as he arrived at the door, Fang Xin suddenly stopped the car again, turned to the little girl and said, "Girl, remember to call 110 to call the police." After speaking, he quickly ran to the third floor and went to his home.

Xiao Xue was completely confused, she followed behind Fang Xin, and asked anxiously, "Fang Xin, what's wrong?" What's going on?'

However, Fang Xin didn't have time to answer her question at all. He opened his door as fast as he could, and then turned on the light in the living room even faster. Everything was done in an instant, it was like lightning and thunder.

The moment the lights were turned on, a dark shadow swept in front of the two men. The speed was so fast that Fang Xin didn't even see clearly what it was passing by the two of them.

However, Fang Xin's reaction was also very fast. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a figure on the balcony of his house, jumping out of the window, ready to flee.

Oh, my God! That's on the third floor, even if it's not high, an ordinary person jumping from the third floor will be crippled for life if he doesn't die. That also depends on the position in which you land and where you land.

And that person actually jumped down like this. Hardly any consideration and hesitation was made.

'Stop!' Fang Xingao shouted and rushed to the balcony. But by this time, the figure had already jumped. When Fang Xin rushed to the balcony and leaned on the windowsill to look out, all he saw was a dark night. That person just disappeared, disappeared without a trace.

How is this possible, jumping from the height of the third floor, it disappeared in an instant. Neither on earth nor in heaven, even if they fell to their deaths, they did not see even a corpse.

Fang Xin suddenly thought, isn't it a human?

There is a possibility. Fang Xin might not believe it before, but after going through so much, Fang Xin had to believe it.

Then again, what is the purpose of this man coming to his own home? Is there anything in your home that deserves attention?

Suddenly, Fang Xin seemed to think of something. His eyes were wide open, and he just wanted to go back and find it. But seeing that Xiaoxue also came to the balcony, the other party said a new fact that he had just thought of and was unwilling to accept.

Xiaoxue said, "Fang Xin, it's not good, that piece of silk is gone."

As expected, that person couldn't have come to his house for no reason, there must have been a plan. Unexpectedly, it was actually for that piece of silk.

In a way, there must be some secret behind that inconspicuous piece of silk. Otherwise, the man would never have resorted to stealing.

It's just a pity that Fang Xin is still unclear about what is hidden behind the silk.

At this time, Xiaoxue pointed out the window and said, 'Look, that person is there.'

Following the direction of Xiao Xue's finger, Fang Xin really saw that figure and didn't know what method he used. Unknowingly, he has gone downstairs.

When Fang Xin saw him, that person was flipping over a small vegetable patch in front of the door on the first floor.

He's running, and he's running at an extraordinary speed. After a few ups and downs, he ran out of the vegetable patch. It barely took a few minutes, and he was as agile as a cunning rabbit. Moreover, the action is crisp and neat, and there is no mud and water. After Fang Xin saw it, he was speechless.

Although shocked, Fang Xin still made the right choice. He roared, 'It's easy to run, it's not that easy.' As he spoke, he turned around quickly, and before he could even say hello to Xiaoxue, he rushed out of the house.

When he went downstairs, Fang Xin didn't go one level at a time. It's four or five levels of one jump, and sometimes it even reaches six or seven levels. Fang Xin is confident, he knows his strength very well, so he dares to jump like this.

Waiting for Xiaoxue to react, she shouted to him: 'Fang Xin, where are you going?' Fang Xin's people had already gone down to the bottom of the building and were running down the street.

I don't know what the road is today, the street lights are all on, and yesterday was too. Usually, the street lights will turn off automatically at midnight.

However, in this way, it brought convenience to Fang Xin, and it allowed him to find that person easily.

Coming to the intersection, Fang Xin first observed the left and right sides. If he remembered correctly, the second he went downstairs, he saw that the person was running north, that is, to the left of Fang Xin. It's just a pity that the person was quickly blocked by the building, and I don't know which way to go.

Fang Xin didn't hesitate, he quickly ran to the other side of the road. Because with his powers of observation, that person couldn't have run that fast. To his left, illuminated by rows of street lamps, there was not even a ghost.

Therefore, Fang Xin concluded that the person must have walked across the road, under the bridge.

The road leads to the old street of the watershed, which is full of old houses, and is where the original street of the watershed forest was. Of course, several street lights have now also been installed.

Fang Xin had just arrived on the opposite side, and sure enough, he saw a figure at the corner in the distance, turning to the right, and disappearing again. The reason why Fang Xin could see it was because around the corner, there was a bright street lamp. That person doesn't want to be seen by Fang Xin, it's unlikely.

It seems that the figure is still very familiar with the watershed, maybe it is a local. However, Fang Xin was not worried, he was also familiar with the old neighborhood.

didn't think much about it, Fang Xin didn't have time to make a detour, he jumped directly from the slope of the bridge and jumped down. Then, with his feet outstretched, he sprinted forward. He didn't believe he wouldn't be able to catch up.

And under the street lamp just now, although it was only a flash, Fang Xin still clearly saw that the person was wearing black! The black one is almost one with this night.

Fang Xin ran on the familiar old street, and after a few small turns, he came to the side of the Grand Canal. And the road in front of me is almost straight, and you can see the old road at a glance. When Fang Xin just turned around, that person happened to appear next to the next street lamp again.

So, the two people walked one after the other, no more than 100 meters apart, along the Grand Canal, all the way to the north. The distance between the two people remains basically the same, that is, the strength of the two people is almost the same.

After a while, another bridge appeared in front of me, that is, the one next to the bathroom of Qinyuan. Through the bridge to the east, you can reach Fang Xin's hometown, Jiangwan Village, a small village located at the foot of Xiaomao Mountain.

Although Fang Xin was running, his eyes never left that person for half a step. Then he saw that the man had indeed gone up to the bridge, and turned to run to the east.

On the bridge, that person also seemed to know that Fang Xin was chasing him from behind. He actually turned his head and looked at Fang Xin. It's just that the foot did not stop and soon passed the bridge.

Fang Xin finally came to the bridge, and the man had already passed the intersection in front of him and was heading in the direction of Xiaomao Mountain.

And when Fang Xin just wanted to chase after him, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting to him: 'Fang Xin, you wait for me!' (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, and your support. That's what motivates me the most......)