Chapter Fifty-Nine: You Killed My Dog
After going up to two or three floors, to be honest, the little guilt in Shi Yi's heart jumped out very humanely.
She could clearly feel the tight muscle lines in his back, although it was very masculine, but from another angle, if she carried a bag of 50 catties of rice to the fifth floor alone, she would definitely pant into a dog halfway, not to mention that she had more than 90 catties.
When he put the person on his back at the door of the house, Shi Yi saw a few drops of sweat slipping from between his temples, but he didn't see that his breathing was much shorter than before.
"You're not panting?" couldn't help but ask her to stare at him half-questioning, half-curious: "If you want to gasp for breath, don't bear it, don't be ashamed." β
The tone of questioning had obviously determined that he was rigidly holding his face to create a sense of manhood.
He urged with some amusement: "Hurry up and go in, and then take a bath and then take the medicine." β
Suddenly, I remembered and asked, "Is there any medicine for bruises and sprains?"
"Yes~" She pulled out the tail and took out the key.
He stood on the side and watched her open the door, and then limped into the door a little, and then he turned around and walked downstairs, without looking back, and explained: "Close the door, remember to lock it." β
Shi Yi looked at him with half of his head out of the door: "Thank you for your hard work, Xie Song, Mr. Xie." β
He walked to the corner of the platform, looked up at her, and told again, "The door is closed." β
"Bye-bye!" waved at him playfully, and she smiled as she closed the door and locked it from the inside, her feet suddenly moving freely again.
Huatu pet was poisoned to death has not been found evidence, the dog was poisoned in the community, the main entrance and under each corridor have been installed monitoring, but no suspicious elements have been found, do not rule out the possibility of pure accidental ingestion, this matter will not be over.
But Huatu didn't accept this statement, and after thinking about it, there were only two people who were motivated by the poisoning of Da Lei, that is, the man and the woman that night.
Not knowing which unit these two people lived in, he had to go downstairs every day to try to meet the two men again.
901 is the house where Chen Wen lives, and there hasn't been a dog barking in this room for several days.
Beibei, who had just lost four babies, lay quietly in his kennel, his chin against the soft cushion, his two front paws on either side of his head, and stared at the night scene outside the window without barking.
Chen Wen came out of the bath, the mist surrounded her body, she walked over, and glanced at the dog food and cold water in Beibei's bowl, which were almost the same amount as the amount she poured out when she went in, and she didn't move much at all.
"Beibei~" She squatted down, ignoring her half-wet hair: "Shall we eat a little more?"
But Bei Bei only blinked her eyelashes slightly, and she didn't move, and the emptiness and sadness on her face did not change.
"Then Beibei, I'll take you downstairs for a walk, you haven't been out for two days since you came back. β
It still didn't respond, she couldn't help it, even if she knew that it didn't have the mind, in order to let it breathe, she still found a dog leash to put on it.
Bei Bei didn't move until his master pulled the leash: "Bei Bei, let's go down, okay?"
It slowly bent its forelimbs and stood up, its tail drooping, its head lowered, and obediently following its master's footsteps.
Finally took it downstairs, but only after walking more than ten meters, it did not have the spirit and strength to continue, passing a bench, it got under the bench, fell down softly, crossed its forelimbs, put its chin up, and nested silently under the corner where the street lamp could not shine.
Chen Wen's footsteps then stopped, through the wide slit of the chair, pursed his lips, and looked at it nesting in it without making a sound, his heart was like a stone pressing, feeling dull and uncomfortable.
The pet that has been with her for many years is a daughter, a family, and an indispensable part of her life, but now it is depressed and painful, and she is almost helpless!
Through a piece of turf less than two meters wide, Huatu spotted her, squinted his eyes for a moment, and moved his gaze to a shadowy shadow under the bench, confirming that there was a person and a dog in front of him, and it was not the person who had an argument with him that night.
Now it was past ten o'clock, and the residents who were walking in the neighborhood had returned home one after another, and he looked around, and there were few people nearby, so he stepped over the turf in a rage and stepped heavily in front of her.
Chen Wengang sat down, thinking that it would be good to accompany Bei Bei to sit quietly here for a while, at least to breathe some fresh air, but he didn't do so.
"It's you, isn't it?"
A slightly thick black shadow shrouded in front of her, followed by a sharp and unceremonious questionβheadless and brainless.
She looked up and saw that it was him, and her brow furrowed even deeper: "What is me?"
"Loaded. He grinned, and a cold snort came out of his nose, with anger: "Who else is it not you?"
Her delicate countenance was covered with impatience and undisguised disgust in her eyes.
didn't want to have more to do with this kind of person, she just wanted to get up, but her butt was raised slightly, and she was immediately rudely pushed back by a hand.
"What do you want to do?" her voice instantly became stern, and she questioned almost immediately.
"What are you going, your heart is weak?" Huatu's eyes widened, his tone was rough, and his attitude was savage: "You poisoned my dog, thinking that no one can find you without monitoring, right?"
"Your dog is dead?" After a brief moment of surprise, she sneered, not hiding the sarcasm in her tone: "Is this God warning you that you must be kind to be a man and a dog." β
Huatu was enraged, and the words almost burst out from between his teeth: "Do you believe that I slapped you?"
"It's pitiful to be your dog, it's better to die, otherwise if you bite someone like you in the future, you will have to lose a layer of skin. β
"I'm going to NM" He was furious, and subconsciously wanted to do it, but he glanced at the corgi under the chair, looked at her and sneered, snatched the dog leash from her hand, and pulled Bei Bei out with brute force.
"Woo" Bei Bei just let out a feeble whimper.
"What are you doing?" Chen Wen was startled, reaching out to retrieve the leash.
Hua Tu easily crossed her with one hand: "Didn't you say that it's okay to die, I can't let my dog go on the road alone, and I want you to taste what it's like for your pet to die in front of you." β
As he spoke, he suddenly kicked Bei Bei in the back, and Chen Wen immediately heard a painful, weak howl coming from its mouth.
"Are you crazy?" she was worried and angry, desperately trying to snatch the rope from his hand, "I didn't poison your dog." β
She looked around: "Help, help me, someone." β
Huatu thought it was her or the man who did the poison at first, but he didn't think that this woman would dare to alarm others, but now when she shouted, he was a little panicked.
"You give me back Babe. She came to grab it in a daze, and while pushing hard, she really grabbed the leash.
She immediately tightened the rope and took Bei Bei behind her to block it firmly, as if she was frightened, and glared at him angrily and scruples with a pair of red eyes: "You are simply a madman!"
"I'm telling you, if I know you poisoned my dog, be careful. Now he was not sure, and he was afraid of attracting others, so he hurried away with a cruel word.
Breaking the nerves in his body, Chen Wen clenched his fists and stared at his back until he couldn't see anyone, suddenly deflated, immediately turned around and squatted down, hurriedly turned over the hair on Beibei's back, and checked its injuries in distress.
There was nothing unusual to see with the naked eye, tears were stored in her eyes, and she pressed the kicked part with her hand with red eyes, which immediately caused a tremor and a baby-like whimper in Beibei's body.
Her tears fell all at once, silently hitting its hair, and she touched its neck with heartache, and said, "Beibei, mom will take you to the doctor." β
I went to the pet hospital, and the doctor told her: "I didn't hurt the bones, but there was a bruise, it would hurt for a few days, try not to let it touch the injury." β
"In addition, its condition has not improved, and even has a tendency to worsen, is there something that has happened to irritate it?"
Burying his head, he felt a kind of depressed heaviness in his mood, and he didn't know how to talk to the doctor.
The next day was a rest day, Chen Wen thought about it for a long time, and finally dialed the phone number of the person who had been lingering in his mind.
After the phone was connected, it rang for the first time, the second time, and no one answered until it hung up automatically.
She crouched in front of her listless pet and looked at the bowl of medicated water next to her, where the water level was when she put it down, and where it was at the moment.
Half an hour later, Xie Song and Jingming came out of the autopsy room of the funeral home, took off their disposable surgical gowns, and after simple disinfection of their bodies, they asked the people from the funeral home to place the corpses, and the two of them returned to the survey vehicle waiting in the compound.
Brother Quan was awakened by the sound of the door opening, opened a pair of sleepy eyes, said hello to the two people, and asked Xie Song, "Where are you going now?"
"Let's go back to the appraisal center first. He pulled his phone out of his coat pocket.
Hearing this, Brother Quan wiped his face and started the engine.
There were 4 missed calls and 2 text messages, all of which were basically work matters, except for one note named 'Miss Chen'.
When it came to priorities, he took care of his work first, dialing the phone on the other end of the prison and fastening his seatbelt with one hand.
The phone was quickly connected, and he only said: "I am Xie Song." β
The other end explained his intention with ease, he frowned and listened, from time to time a few syllables, Jing Ming, who was sitting independently next to him, looked at him sideways, and from the tone he could hear that it was a matter of work.
Sure enough, I saw him say to the other end of the phone: "Let's go now." β
After collecting the line, he explained to her: "There was an incident of inmates attacking the police in Huancheng Prison, and we need to do an injury evaluation." β
Jing Ming nodded, generally in this case, the reason for the injury appraisal is because the appraisal results will have an important impact on the punishment of the prisoner to a large extent.
At the same time as dialing the next call, Xie Song turned to the person in the driver's seat and said, "Brother Quan, let's go to the Huancheng Prison first." β
"Good. β
Jing Ming's eyes followed the master, watching him put the phone to his ear at will, the cuffs slid down due to the lifting action, revealing a thin and powerful wrist, the wrist bones were clear, the green tendons on the back of the hand were slightly raised, and the palm fingers with the same distinct bone joints were connected, slender and powerful.
His voice reached her eardrum a moment later: "Just after the autopsy, the cause of death was a cut in the artery of the wrist, and the blood loss was more than 1000 to 1500 ml......"
Jing Ming remembered the corpse in the dissection room that had only been cold for a long time, and when he arrived at the scene, the room was full of blood, 1,500 milliliters, equivalent to the capacity of three bottles of mineral water.
The two wrists that had been cut by the blade no less than three times came to mind, and Xie Song's voice was a little low, and it was difficult to hide his choke:
"The depth of the artery is between six and seven millimeters of the skin, and if you want to pierce it, you need to cut it many times, and it is very likely to cut the nerve next to it, so the way to death by cutting the vein is not only long, but also extremely painful. β
"The deceased watched the blood continue to flow from the body to the outside of the body until she fell into a severe coma, and the process of death was equivalent to witnessing it with her own eyes!"
Team Mo on the other end of the phone sighed deeply, and then asked, "Is the injury on the deceased someone else?"
"Most of the pinch marks, bruises and tooth marks on the deceased's body have been compared with the corpse, and the size of her fingers and teeth are very similar, and it is initially suspected that the deceased had long-term masochistic tendencies, and the possibility of homicide can basically be ruled out, but the final result can only be concluded through computer comparison. β
"Okay, wait for your appraisal report to come out, and then see if the case can be closed. β
hung up the phone, replied to the two text messages, and made the last call to Chen Wen.
"Miss Chen?" the phone rang out, and he asked in a questioning manner.
Miss Chen?
Jing Ming couldn't help but look at him, in case his gaze was too deliberate, he lowered his body to take the mineral water under the seat, unscrewed the lid and drank it unhurriedly, focusing on the conversation.
Chen Wen on the other end: "I don't know if it will disturb you?"
"You say. "He's still as polite as ever.
"Babe had a miscarriage. β
Suddenly hearing the news, his eyebrows subconsciously tightened.
"Because of that day?"
"It's not. After hesitating for a moment, she continued with a little unease: "Something bad happened, and it was injured. Because of this incident, Beibei's spirit has been very poor, and he refuses to eat and drink medicine during this time. β
"You are well-informed, I want to ask you, what should be done in this situation in general?"
"Are you sick and depressed?"
"Hmm. She nodded worriedly: "It hasn't gotten better, and there is a tendency to get worse, and I really can't help it." β
Jing Ming searched for the two characters of Miss Chen and Bei Bei in his mind, but there was no match.
After pondering for a moment, Xie Song said in a harmonious voice: "I have a college roommate who studies pet psychology, I don't know if I can help you?"
"Can you take me and Bebe to have a look?"
His first reaction was to directly give the contact information to the other party, but with a tone of asking for help on the other end of the phone, remembering the pitiful appearance of the little thing, he changed his words: "When will Miss Chen go?"