Not long after, the police arrived.
The people who came were the two police officers who had previously handled the case, Xu Jianguo, and the dark-faced man, who had come to beat up Baihua.
They saw Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli and felt that they looked somewhat familiar.
"Are you witnesses to Fuqiang's discovery?"
"Yes, my name is Zhou Mingli, and I work as a kitchen helper in the municipal government's kitchen. This is my wife, Jiang Ci."
Zhou Mingli introduces himself.
When the police heard him say that, they suddenly realized who they were.
"It's you guys!"
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli exchanged a glance, their expressions puzzled.
The police officer laughed and said, "Help our comrades subdue the naked educated youth who's stabbing people."
"Catch the human trafficking gang."
"And there's the case of buying and selling cultural relics that you helped solve in Zhongmo Town before you even arrived in Beijing."
“These are all recorded in our Public Security Bureau.”
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli: "..."
They didn't say much about that and quickly got to the point, asking how they met Fuqiang.
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli naturally said whatever they wanted to say.
When the police heard that Fuqiang had brought his child back, their expressions turned serious.
The two police officers split up, and one of them went to Fuqiang's house.
After waiting for a while, the policeman returned, carrying a sleeping child in his arms.
He suppressed his anger and said, "This child doesn't seem to be asleep; it's more like he's in a coma due to medication."
“Fuqiang’s door was still locked. I had to break down the door to get the child out.”
The police officers who remained behind also frowned upon hearing this.
If the child hadn't been found at home, with the locked door and no food inside, the consequences of the child being alone at home would have been unimaginable.
The police officer stormed in and berated Fuqiang.
"What did you feed your son?" the police officer asked after he finished yelling at him.
Fu Qiang lowered his eyes and said, "A little bit of Xipan."
Diazepam, commonly known as diazepam.
The police officer glared at him. "A little?! How much exactly?!"
Fu Qiang: "...Three."
"Your son is incredibly lucky to have a father like you!"
The police officer, being experienced and knowledgeable, was well aware of the potentially fatal effects of three diazepam pills on a child under four years old. He immediately took the child to the hospital.
"You are now not only a fugitive to evade justice, but you also have an additional charge of maliciously murdering a child!!"
Fuqiang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head again and said, "How could I possibly kill my own son?!"
Zhou Mingli glanced at him indifferently, "Three diazepam pills contain 15mg of medication. Your son is only three years old. If he takes such a large dose of diazepam, he will only die."
Fu Qiang was stunned, as if struck by lightning. He started pacing around like a headless fly. "I really didn't want to kill him! He's my son! How could I possibly want to kill him?! I just left him at home. The police will definitely still search my house. When they open the door, they'll definitely see him. He's just a child. You can't let him live without parents..."
Fuqiang was breathing heavily. "Baihua didn't commit any serious crime. For the sake of the child, you should release Baihua. Then someone will take care of him... I didn't kill my son! I didn't!"
The remaining police officers, seeing him panic, sneered, "You're scared now? Too late!"
Zhou Mingli asked the police, "Has Bai Hua still not confessed what Fuqiang did?"
Upon hearing this, the police officer glanced at him, but did not hide anything, saying, "She didn't say anything, she insisted that she had nothing to do with Fuqiang."
Fu Qiang stood there stiffly, seemingly letting out a quiet sigh of relief.
Police: "Why are you asking this?"
Zhou Mingli said "Oh" and said casually, "It's nothing. Since Bai Hua won't say, it must be for her son. She knows that Fuqiang ran away with her son, so it's understandable that she takes the blame alone."
"If you tell Baihua that Fuqiang not only wanted to abandon the child, but also almost killed her son, do you think Baihua would still protect Fuqiang?"
The police officer's spirits lifted, and he thought, "Yes!"
Fu Qiang's face turned pale.
The police quickly came up with an idea. He glanced at Fu Qiang and let out another cold laugh. "Thank you for your suggestion, Comrade Zhou. If this case can be resolved perfectly, then you will have truly helped us a great deal!"
Zhou Mingli said, "Serve the people."
The police officer looked at Zhou Mingli with considerable interest and asked him, "Are you interested in criminal investigation? I think you have a lot of potential."
This method of faking an interrogation is really effective; Zhou Mingli is quite suitable for criminal investigation.
Zhou Mingli refused, saying, "No matter what profession I do, it's all about serving the people. My job is very good right now, and I have no intention of changing jobs for the time being."
The police were disappointed. After exchanging a few more words with Zhou Mingli, they took Fuqiang to the police station together with the security personnel.
The rest is beyond Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli's control, but...
They can go to the theater.
The two exchanged a glance, and Jiang Ci said, "Do you think Bai Hua will see her son at the hospital?"
Zhou Mingli: "Definitely."
The police aren't stupid. Even if they couldn't think of Zhou Mingli's method at the time, they would have come up with it later. Besides, how could they hide it from their mother when their son was about to be hospitalized?
The police officer who took Baihua's son away will definitely go to the hospital where Baihua is currently staying!
Jiang Ci was eager to go. "Shall we go?"
Zhou Mingli chuckled, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Jiang Ci, "Not at all!"
She still has two days of rest! Why can't she sleep whenever she wants these two days? If she misses the show she's supposed to see, she'll only be able to hear about it from others!
So Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli rode their bicycles to the hospital again, huffing and puffing.
Upon arriving at their destination, the two went straight to the emergency room.
As expected, Bai Hua, with her deathly pale face, stood there blankly like a soulless shell, and no one dared to approach her.
The police officer, who had listened to Zhou Mingli's advice, scolded her, "See this? This is the husband you've been so devoted to protecting! Look what he's done to your son! He locked him up at home and gave him an overdose of sleeping pills!"
"Do you know that your son will die from taking so many sleeping pills?!"
The patients or their families nearby pointed at Baihua and chatted with her.
Bai Hua seemed not to hear the police officer's words; she remained standing there blankly.
Her brain was buzzing nonstop at that moment.
how so?
How could Brother Fuqiang do such a thing?
That's their son! That's his own son!
How could he possibly have given his son sleeping pills and left him home alone?!
Bai Hua couldn't understand it, and couldn't figure it out.
The chirping of crickets around her sounded like noisy cicadas in summer, making her head throb and causing her to feel increasingly uncomfortable.
Bai Hua screamed in pain, fell to the ground, covered her head, and cried and screamed at the same time.
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