"Yang Xiaoping? Is that the Yang Xiaoping I know? When Liang Zhijie hung up the phone, Li Fei couldn't wait to ask.

"Is that really that Yang Xiaoping? She's not...... Wasn't she the one who died? Then all this is explained! The primeval forest, the magical Chinese herbal medicine, is not the first time to commit a crime, and she has a super psychological quality, she meets all of them. ”

"Whether she is Liu Zhihong or Yang Xiaoping, her life trajectory in Meng County is very simple. Where would she be at this moment? ”

"When did that Yang Xiaoping die?" Li Fei asked, "Is it possible for her to go to that Yang Xiaoping?" Living as someone else, even if the other person is a dead person, his heart will be resigned. ”

"Wait a minute!" Liang Zhijie dialed the phone number of the person just now, and after asking about the things of the year, he took Li Fei straight to the cemetery in the next county.

Today is Yang Xiaoping's death day, and it is also Liu Zhihong's lunar birthday.

Songshan Cemetery got its name because it was once planted with pine trees, but the cemetery closed down due to poor management, and the cemetery became uncared for. Yang Xiaoping, or Liu Zhihong's grave is in Songshan Cemetery, and the criminal police who handled the case at that time pooled money for the little girl.

At this time, the Songshan cemetery was silent, and Li Fei parked his car in an empty, weed-covered parking lot. Subsequently, he followed Liang Zhijie straight to the cemetery management office. The door of the management office is in a broken state, and the furnishings can be seen through the broken wooden door. In addition to tables, chairs and benches, there are also some discarded materials.

These things are worthless, and even if they are, no one touches the cemetery.

It is said that the price of the graves is related to the feng shui of the place, and the better the feng shui location, the more expensive the price, and the highest can be sold for 100,000 yuan. The worst one is a few hundred pieces, in the shadow of someone else's grave.

The little girl's grave was also in the corner, a little better than the worst one.

The words on the tombstone were carved by someone, and they were neither Yang Xiaoping nor Liu Zhihong, but the words "little girl".

"Team Liang, this grave has been cleaned." Li Fei pointed around and said, "Look at the surrounding graves, overgrown with weeds and no one worships, look at this again." Not only is there no grass on the grave, but even the tombstone has been wiped. Bah, what is this? ”

Li Fei pointed to the ashes in front of the tombstone: "Is this someone burning paper?" ”

Liang Zhijie squatted down and pulled a few times: "It's not just burning paper, but also this!" ”

"Is this—ID card?"

"It's Liu Zhihong's ID card." Liang Zhijie pinched the corner that had not yet been burned: "She returned her ID card to Liu Zhihong." ”

"Is she going to run or is she going to run? Li Fei frowned: "In modern society, it is difficult to move an inch without an ID card, unless she wants to continue to live in this world as Yang Xiaoping." ”

"Yang Xiaoping is dead!" Liang Zhijie glanced at the purpose: "These ashes still have temperature, she shouldn't have gone far." ”

"Team Liang, car!" Li Fei pointed to the gate of the cemetery: "Damn, why didn't we notice that car when we came!" ”

"Chase!" Liang Zhijie waved her hand, and when she stepped over the tombstone next to her, a familiar name jumped into her sight: Yang Xiaoping.

Almost at the same time, these three words also spit out softly in Liang Zhijie's mouth.

Liang Zhijie stopped his feet and looked at the tombstone in a daze. The photograph is supposed to have been cut out of a group photo, and the person was very small, about four or five years old. Short hair, small facial features, dark face, eyes full of expectation but timidly looking at the camera.

Liang Zhijie stopped Li Fei and asked him to see the tombstone.

"This little girl looks familiar!"

"Liu Zhihong!" Liang Zhijie reminded him: "It's also the real Yang Xiaoping." ”

"The room that the horse guide pointed us to, there is a picture on the wall, and there is this little girl in the picture."

"She didn't want to run away." Liang Zhijie wiped the tombstone: "This tomb, this monument was erected by her for herself, she has already thought about her own destination." ”

"I still haven't figured it out." Li Fei held his chin: "No one knows what happened back then, whether it is the abandoned village or the charred child's corpse, it can't prove that she is Yang Xiaoping." Even if there is substantial progress on the side of the criminal captain, even if he has caught the person back then, that person cannot prove that she is Yang Xiaoping. Time has passed, many things are different, and it is difficult to check Yang Xiaoping's complex life experience. As long as she wants, she can always live as Liu Zhihong. ”

"The more complicated people are, the more likely they are to go the wrong way." Liang Zhijie said: "Do you remember the child that Jiajia mentioned? As for the child Liu Zhihong lost? ”

"Remember!" Li Fei said: "When you were in the basement just now, you also mentioned the stroller, and said that there was a simulated silicone baby in the stroller, which shows that Liu Zhihong cares about the child very much." Because the child is gone, I hate Julie and want Julili's life, I can understand this, what I can't figure out is that she just killed Julili, why kill others? She is so smart that she should know that the more times she commits crimes, the more likely she is to be caught. Could it be that she didn't want to escape from the beginning? What the hell was she thinking? ”

"It's not that complicated, she killed Julie because Julie calculated her, deceived her, mocked her, and finally killed the child in her womb in the name of her good, and made her disqualified from being a mother. She killed those people because they were all third parties and destroyers of marriages, do you remember Yang Xiaoping's life experience? She originally hated a third person, but after experiencing Julie's incident, she evolved from hating one person to hating a group. In Liu Zhihong's view, the third party should not exist, and the betrayer should be punished. ”

"Then we-" Li Fei looked at the tombstone: "Are you still chasing?" ”

"She'll tell us where she is." Liang Zhijie suddenly smiled: "I have been a criminal police officer for so long, and I suddenly feel that I am so stupid, the mastermind behind the scenes is by my side, but I have nothing to do with her." ”

Li Fei didn't know how to comfort Liang Zhijie, he lived those cases in his mind, and finally asked softly: "Team Liang, do you think she will go to Zhao Yang?" Wu Yuanqiang was burned, Zhao Yang should also be within Liu Zhihong's punishment range, right? Also, Liu Zhihong should have accomplices, so many cases, so many people are involved, and there are some details, it is impossible for her to make it alone. ”

"You give Wei Lai a call and ask her what she's up to now? If it's convenient, let her go to the hospital. She is Zhao Yang's ex-wife, and there are things about Zhao Yang, and the Zhao family also entrusts her with full authority. Let her go to see the attending doctor, and if she can, let Zhao Yang be discharged first. ”

Li Fei agreed, took out his mobile phone and was about to dial, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly asked: "What we can all think of, do you think Liu Zhihong would have thought of it a long time ago?" ”