Chapter 69 Doubts
◎Maybe a good person, maybe a bad person◎
Zhao Xiangwan met Fei Siqin in the ward.
Looking closely, Zhao Xiangwan had a clearer perception of Fei Siqin's beauty and temperament.
Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are as black as mountains, her pupils are as clear as autumn water, and her eyes are full of tears. It makes people feel pity for her when they see her.
Zhao Xiangwan took a look at her exposed arms. The deep and shallow wounds were bandaged tightly, and the exposed skin could not hide the jade color. The round shoulders had beautiful lines, and the curves of the neck and chest were charming. The off-shoulder dress showed off her good figure without a doubt.
Looking down along her arms, I could see that she had a pair of very beautiful hands, with slender fingers and strong knuckles, especially her little fingers which were particularly long, and it was obvious that they were the hands of someone who practiced piano.
No wonder Huang Yi unconsciously brought personal feelings into his description of the case, such as: Oh, she is so pitiful. Ah, she is very calm. We have to go to the hospital with her to learn more about the situation.
This girl, Fei Siqin, is so beautiful.
She is the most beautiful girl Zhao Xiangwan has ever seen.
If it weren't for the fact that Fei Siqin's behavior was so inappropriate when he first saw her yesterday afternoon, which made Zhao Xiangwan a little alert, I'm afraid Zhao Xiangwan would not have had any doubts about her.
Beautiful things always make people feel good about them and want to trust them unconsciously.
Seeing that the policewoman was in charge of questioning, Fei Siqin looked behind He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan, and her eyes fell on Zhu Feipeng: "Where is Officer Huang?"
He Mingyu didn't know that Fei Siqin was looking at Zhu Feipeng, and said in a gentle voice: "Your case is taken over by our Serious Case Team 1. Officer Huang is not here today."
Fei Siqin seemed to be very aware of her own charm. She smiled slightly, leaned back, and half lowered her head: "If you have any questions, ask them."
Her voice was deep and magnetic, and Zhu Feipeng felt his ears getting hot. For some reason, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind - why did the robbers kill the three members of the Fei family but spare Fei Siqin? This girl was really too charming. If she was born in ancient times, she would definitely be a great concubine.
He Mingyu noticed something strange, turned around and glared at Zhu Feipeng: "Get out."
Under his girlfriend's angry glare, Zhu Feipeng raised his hand, touched his head awkwardly, and walked out of the ward.
When there were no men in the room, He Mingyu began to ask: "Can you describe the process to us again?"
Zhao Xiangwan keenly discovered that without the presence of men, Fei Siqin's behavior and eyes had changed significantly.
Fei Siqin sat up straight, leaning forward slightly, with her hands on her knees, sitting in a very dignified and graceful posture. At the same time, she raised her chin slightly, looking at He Mingyu, and tears flashed in her eyes.
He Mingyu was moved by the tearful eyes and her voice became gentler: "Don't be afraid, we are the police."
Fei Siqin nodded, blinked, and a crystal tear rolled down her cheek. I really felt pity for her. He Mingyu felt sorry for her unconsciously: a girl was raped yesterday, and witnessed her parents and brother being hacked to death by criminals. Now she had to repeat this horrible experience again. How cruel!
Sure enough, He Mingyu sighed and closed the notebook: "We already understand the general situation. We will ask you for the details when you are more stable."
Fei Siqin nodded: "Well, thank you."
[Haha, everyone in this world, regardless of gender, will fall for this. So what if it's the police? Aren't they still human beings?]
A cold voice rang in my mind, carrying with it merciless sarcasm, as cold as the surface of a lake in winter.
Zhao Xiangwan sat up straight suddenly.
This is Fei Siqin's voice!
Just now, Zhao Xiangwan tried to find out what she was thinking, but strangely, he hit a wall in his heart and couldn't hear anything. Now that he finally heard it, Zhao Xiangwan immediately understood.
——Fei Siqin is pretending!
The sadness, the tears, the weakness, they are all performed for others to see.
Zhao Xiangwan raised his hand to take the notebook from He Mingyu and slowly opened it: "Officer He, we need to know the details in time. Let's continue questioning."
When He Mingyu heard Zhao Xiangwan call himself "Officer He" for the first time, she was startled and realized that she was acting on her emotions. She said, "Sorry, Fei Siqin, please cooperate with our investigation and try to catch the murderer as soon as possible."
Fei Siqin glanced at Zhao Xiangwan, her tears gradually stopped, and she nodded meekly: "Okay, I'll tell you."
[This girl is quite interesting. She is not affected by me. She is not like me, born cold-hearted, right?]
Born cold-hearted? Zhao Xiangwan said nothing, lowered his head, picked up the pen, and began to take notes as Fei Siqin narrated.
Zhao Xiangwan's handwriting was very neat. Although it was not big, it was beautiful and correct. He Mingyu glanced at her handwriting, nodded secretly, and began to inquire about the case.
"At what time did the criminals enter through the door?"
"It was around one o'clock. We all have the habit of taking a nap at noon, so we were sleeping soundly at that time."
"You're sleeping too?"
"Yes."
"Which room do you sleep in?"
"The second bedroom on the south side next to the living room."
Before coming to the hospital to question Fei Siqin, the Serious Crime Unit investigated the crime scene.
The Fei family's residential building has a large floor area, reasonable dynamic and quiet area divisions, and good privacy. It is one of the best professorial buildings at the Hunan Conservatory of Music.
The professor's building has six floors in total, and the Fei family lives on the third floor. The building area is nearly 100 square meters, with three bedrooms and a living room. The front door faces the living room, and there is a glass partition at the entrance, with a shoe cabinet underneath, forming a porch.
The decoration is in Nordic style, with light oak floors and solid wood furniture. The piano and accordion in the living room are covered with red cloth, and Qu Weige's Chinese paintings are hung on the walls. You can feel the strong artistic atmosphere as soon as you enter the house.
The living room faces south, the dining room and kitchen face north, and there is an inner corridor in the middle, connecting three bedrooms and a bathroom. The master bedroom is at the back, which is good for privacy. The second bedroom on the south side is separated from the living room by only a wall, and the second bedroom on the north side is adjacent to the bathroom.
Zhao Xiangwan pulled out a piece of paper from his notebook, on which was a drawing of the Fei family's house by Zhu Feipeng. Although it was a simple sketch, it was able to roughly express the layout and furnishings of the room. It was a pity that Ji Zhao was not brought out today, otherwise it would be guaranteed to be restored exactly as it was, without any error.
Zhao Xiangwan learned from his previous experience and now tries not to take Ji Zhao with him on field missions. Good steel should be used where it is needed, and when it is confirmed that Ji Zhao is needed, he should be allowed to do it. Now that he has just taken over the case, there are too many procedures to investigate and check, so Ji Zhao is not needed for the time being.
Judging from the results of the on-site investigation and Fei Siqin's previous statements, Fei Yongbai and Qu Weige were probably the first to be hacked to death in bed. The couple had settled on their sleeping positions for many years, with Fei Yongbai sleeping on the south side by the window and Qu Weige sleeping on the north side by the closet, and they turned on the ceiling fan because it was hot. The criminal opened the door in sports shoes and probably hacked at Qu Weige first. After she woke up, she began to struggle and call for help, and Fei Yongbai just stood up and stabbed her in the chest.
After the criminal hacked the couple to death, he walked out of the master bedroom, opened the north bedroom, and hacked Fei Sizhang to death with a knife as he just climbed down from the bed. The knife hit his throat, cutting his trachea and killing him on the spot.
Next, they entered the second bedroom on the south side, found Fei Siqin, raped her, and left.
He Mingyu continued to ask questions.
"When you were sleeping, did you hear any unusual noises outside the house? For example, screaming, calling for help, or fighting?"
"No. I've been suffering from insomnia lately. I finally fell asleep during my lunch break, but I was so deep in sleep."
He Mingyu found it a little unbelievable: "Weren't you awake when the criminal pushed the door open?" Even Fei Sizhang, who was across the corridor from the master bedroom, heard the sound and got up from the bed. How come Fei Siqin, whose room was between the living room and the master bedroom, didn't hear anything?
Fei Siqin lowered her head, her voice became low, and she seemed to be choking: "I hate myself too. Why did I sleep so deeply yesterday? If I had heard it earlier, even if I was hacked to death by them, I could have helped my parents and brother block the knife and let them survive. As long as my brother and mother can survive, I am not afraid of how many times they hack me..."
He Mingyu asked, "What did the criminals do to you?" Although this question might touch Fei Siqin's heart, as a police officer, she still had to ask.
Fei Siqin still kept her head down, her hands clasped together, her beautiful fingers twisted into a knot.
"They pressed on me and raped me. I wanted to scream, but they blocked my mouth and threatened me with a knife. I was so scared. I struggled non-stop, but I couldn't get away. They were so strong, I couldn't resist."
He Mingyu had met women who had been raped before, and she had psychological trauma to some extent, and was unwilling to recall that humiliating scene. She was about to end the topic when Zhao Xiangwan suddenly interrupted. This question made He Mingyu break into a cold sweat.
"Fei Siqin, are you a virgin?"
There was no emotion in Zhao Xiangwan's question, as if she were a machine, asking the simplest questions: Have you eaten? What time is it now?
Fei Siqin raised her head suddenly and stared at Zhao Xiangwan, her big eyes full of shock and tears.
[How dare she? How dare she ask such a question! ]
Very good, finally I heard Fei Siqin's inner voice again. Zhao Xiangwan felt that he had touched the key to open her heart - by constantly questioning her, he could hear what she really thought.
Zhao Xiangwan neither dodged nor gave way, his eyes as calm as water as he looked at Fei Siqin's eyes that seemed especially large due to shock.
"Were you a virgin before you were raped by the criminals?" Zhao Xiangwan repeated the question again and added a prerequisite.
[Virgin? What is a virgin? Can you eat it? Is it worth money? If I am such a beautiful person, how can I be called a beauty if no man pursues me and I have never slept with a man at the age of 18? The questions asked by this female police officer are really ridiculous! ]
Although she thought Zhao Xiangwan's question was funny, Fei Siqin turned pale and turned to look at He Mingyu: "Do I have to answer this question?"
He Mingyu nodded. Although she didn't know what Zhao Xiangwan's intention was, the long-term tacit understanding made He Mingyu support Zhao Xiangwan unconditionally.
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Fei Siqin reluctantly said "hmm" and subconsciously reached out to touch her nose, her eyes slightly wandering.
[What should I do if she continues to ask me when I lost my first time and with whom? No, I absolutely cannot answer such questions. This has nothing to do with the case, right? I can refuse to answer! ]
He Mingyu couldn't hear what Fei Siqin was thinking, but when she saw her lower her head and touch her nose, and thought of the micro-expression behavior theory that Zhao Xiangwan had discussed with everyone, He Mingyu instantly understood: Fei Siqin was lying.
Fei Siqin is 19 years old this year, a senior high school repeater. Aren't her parents very strict with her? How did she lose her virginity?
A strong sense of disharmony made He Mingyu forget what questions he wanted to ask.
Zhao Xiangwan did not ask when Fei Siqin lost her virginity, but began to inquire about the case: "What are the characteristics of those three men?"
Fei Siqin raised a hand to rub her temple, seeming reluctant to recall the process of being raped. Her voice was a little hoarse: "I, I didn't see it. When I woke up, a man was on top of me. They covered my eyes with a pillowcase. I couldn't see anything. I only knew that they tore my pajamas and rammed me like crazy. It hurt, it hurt a lot, it felt like a burning pain down there."
He Mingyu glanced at Zhao Xiangwan, fearing that her mood might be affected, but she found that her face was calm and her attitude was extremely calm.
Zhao Xiangwan quickly found the loophole in Fei Siqin's description: "Your eyes were covered with a pillowcase? Shouldn't your pillowcase be under your head? It didn't wake you up when it was pulled down?"
Fei Siqin shook her head: "I don't know. I was very scared at the time, and some of my memories are confused. Maybe I woke up and raised my head at that time? And then they pressed on me?"
Zhao Xiangwan pressed on: "If you were blindfolded, how could you see them threatening you with a knife?"
Fei Siqin was obviously stunned for a moment: "Did I just say that?"
He Mingyu's expression turned serious: "Yes, you just said that they pressed on me, and you were blocked by them and threatened with a knife, so you were afraid and didn't dare to shout."
Fei Siqin rubbed her temples again and controlled her temper: "I've said before, my mind is confused now and I can't remember clearly. Let me think about it."
She closed her eyes and thought for a moment. "Yes, they came to my bed with a knife, and one of them was riding on me. When I opened my eyes, I saw three strange men. I was shocked. I wanted to call for help, but the man on top of me covered my mouth and pulled the pillowcase over my eyes. Then, it was what I just said, constant humiliation and torture. It was painful."
He Mingyu and Zhao Xiangwan looked at each other.
There are obvious inconsistencies in Fei Siqin's statement.
The two of them had read the gynecologist's examination report, which showed that there were lacerations on the vulva, bruises on the inner thighs, and semen residue in the body. It is not uncommon for girls to have memory confusion after being raped. But it is rare to see such confusion as hers, where she opened her eyes and saw people, and then her eyes were covered when she woke up, and her speech was incoherent.
He Mingyu looked at Fei Siqin: "Did you see their faces?"
Huang Yi told her that Fei Siqin told them that she was raped by three men, who were very strong and fierce, with their faces exposed, but they did not describe their facial features. He Mingyu asked him about it at the time, and Huang Yi explained that Fei Siqin did not remember it. Now He Mingyu asked again to confirm whether Ji Zhao's portrait was needed.
Fei Siqin said: "It was just when I woke up that I saw three men, all of them were strong, dark-skinned, with short hair. They should be relatively young, in their twenties. I don't remember the rest."
He Mingyu asked: "You told the police at the police station that they tied you up?"
Fei Siqin said "Ah" in a daze, "Yes, I was tied up. They didn't kill me, but because they had a knife in their hands, they cut me for fun while they were doing it. I heard them say that such fair and delicate skin would look better if it was cut with a few cuts and blood flowed out. I don't know how long it took, but they finally vented their anger, pulled my torn pajamas, tied my hands and feet backwards, and left the room. I struggled desperately, and finally untied the clothes that bound my hands and feet. I ran to the next room and found that my parents and brother were lying in a pool of blood. I called the police, dialed 120, changed my clothes, and then... waited at home."
He Mingyu asked: "With such a big commotion, didn't it alarm the neighbors? Didn't anyone from the school security come to check?" After the police station received the alarm, it immediately contacted the Conservatory of Music Security Department. They took the incident very seriously and immediately sent someone to the scene. This was clearly recorded in the alarm record.
Faith frowned. "I don't know if I alarmed the neighbors. I was very scared. After I made the call, I sat on the sofa with my arms folded. Then I heard a knock on the door, so I went to open it. It was our school security guard. I was groggy at the time and forgot everything I said. It wasn't until the ambulance came and they put my parents and brother on a stretcher that I reacted, put on my shoes and followed them out the door."
The school security department, Wufulu Police Station, and the Third Hospital ambulance all responded very quickly, so Fei Yongbai, who was stabbed in the chest, was still able to breathe.
Zhao Xiangwan stood up, bent down and carefully examined Fei Siqin's wrist, then squatted down and checked her ankle.
Fei Siqin had a bad impression of Zhao Xiangwan, so she retracted her feet and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Xiangwan's eyes flashed as he carefully observed Fei Siqin's facial expression: "There are no signs of binding on your hands and feet."
Fei Siqin's breathing stagnated, her nostrils dilated slightly, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
When humans are frightened, their pupils will unconsciously dilate to allow more light to enter the eyes, collect more image information, and prepare for the next action.
[What is she saying? What does she mean? Did I say something wrong again? Oh, I'm not very good at lying to begin with, and now I'm really tired of making up stories all the time. Yanyan always likes to give random advice, how am I going to end this?]
Fei Siqin is lying!
Who is Yanyan?
Fei Siqin pouted slightly, and her voice was a little coquettish: "They tied my hands and feet with my torn pajamas. Didn't you see it in the room? It was a silk nightgown, and it wasn't tied tightly, so there shouldn't be any marks left."
Zhao Xiangwan said "Oh", his eyes still sharp: "Those three gangsters really showed mercy to you."
Fei Siqin lowered her eyelids and sighed, "Maybe. I have always been popular with the opposite sex since I was a child. I don't know how many boys have pursued me in and outside of school. But my father is very strict, so I have never had a boyfriend and I have been studying hard."
Fei Siqin attributed the reason why she was not killed by the criminals to her relationship with the opposite sex.
——Because I thought she was beautiful, I couldn't bear to hurt her; because I was bewitched by her charm, I showed mercy to her.
Zhao Xiangwan was somewhat speechless. If there were really criminals who were kind to women, there wouldn't be so many cases of rape followed by murder.
Zhao Xiangwan continued to watch Fei Siqin's every move: "Your father is still in the ICU, your mother and brother are dead, and you are the only conscious victim at the moment. I hope you can remember the height, weight, and appearance of the three criminals, and try to arrest them as soon as possible."
"Buzz——" A harsh noise suddenly came into Zhao Xiangwan's mind.
Fei Siqin's face showed pain. She held her head with her hands and screamed, "I have tried very hard. I have tried very hard! Don't push me. Don't push me!"
Seeing Fei Siqin so emotional, He Mingyu did not dare to ask any more questions. She pulled Zhao Xiangwan and signaled her to stop asking questions. She went out to call a doctor, but the doctor scolded her: "She is a victim, don't provoke her anymore. If you police want to solve the case, go and investigate, don't harass the patient here."
Coming out of the hospital, the glaring sunlight made Zhao Xiangwan squint his eyes.
How could such an ugly crime happen under such blinding light?
When he returned to the Municipal Bureau, what caught his eye was the uniform beige short-sleeved shirts and olive green trousers. The familiar uniform gave Zhao Xiangwan an inexplicable sense of security.
When he entered the office of the Serious Crime Unit, Ji Zhao did not come to greet him immediately. Zhao Xiangwan was a little uncomfortable. He took a look at his desk and it was empty.
Zhao Xiangwan asked Liu Liangju, the only one left in the office, "Where is Ji Zhao?"
Liu Liangju said: "Ten minutes ago, President Ji came over and took Ji Zhao out."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded and sat at the conference table without saying a word.
The ceiling fan above my head was whirring, slowly dispersing the heat.
Liu Liangju was a little confused, so he took the initiative to pour Zhao Xiangwan some cold tea and asked Zhu Feipeng who was following behind him: "What's wrong with Xiangwan? Did you make her unhappy?"
Zhu Feipeng shook his head: "No. She and Mingyu were in charge of questioning Fei Siqin and kicked me out. After the questioning, she became like this, with a stern face and unwilling to talk."
He Mingyu put the notebook on the table and said, "This is the record of our questioning. You can take a look." After that, she looked around and asked, "Where are the others?"
Liu Liangju glanced at his watch and said, "Not much, it's time to come back."
Gao Guangqiang and Ai Hui learned about the situation at the Security Office of the Conservatory of Music and the residents of the family building;
Zhu Kang and Huang Yuande stayed at the scene to continue investigating and collecting evidence.
Xu Songling was in a meeting at the bureau today and did not go out.
Liu Liangju was in the office doing paperwork, and was bored, so he took the notebook and read it carefully. After reading it, he shook his head and asked, "Isn't this Fei Siqin a little too self-righteous?"
He Mingyu nodded and said, "A little bit. But she has the capital."
Liu Liangju's curiosity was successfully aroused: "Is she really that beautiful?"
He Mingyu nodded: "I see the kind of pity, the kind of lily in the wind."
Liu Liangju whistled and asked, "Did you observe her micro-expressions? Was she having a confused memory or was she lying?"
He Mingyu said: "I think she is lying."
Liu Liangju was puzzled: "Why are you lying?"
He Mingyu curled her lips: "To hide the truth?"
Liu Liangju was shocked: "What is the truth? Did she invite the wolf into the house, or did she stage it herself?"
Let the wolf in? It was Fei Siqin who called her companions, opened the door and entered the house, hacked and killed the family, and then robbed and faked the scene;
Directed and acted in the film herself? There was no man who broke into the house and robbed the woman. It was Fei Siqin who killed her father, mother, and brother herself, and then made up a story about being raped and robbed.
Liu Liangju exchanged glances with He Mingyu and Zhu Feipeng, and looked at Zhao Xiangwan at the same time: "Xiangwan, what do you think is going on?"
Zhao Xiangwan gulped down the cold tea in one gulp, wiped his mouth with his hand, put the teacup back on the table, and said sullenly: "Fei Siqin, you are lying."
He Mingyu said: "When she said she was a virgin, I knew she was lying. But what about the rest? Was it all lies too?"
Zhao Xiangwan sneered: "Everything, everything, is a lie."
The other three opened their eyes wide. No way? They were all lying. What did that mean? It was terrifying to think about it.
He Mingyu took the notebook and asked questions one by one.
"Everyone in the family was taking a nap, and she wasn't woken up. Is this fake?"
"Yes, she said she had insomnia recently. During her rare lunch break, she slept soundly. Her eyes wandered and her gaze was looking to the upper right. She was obviously lying, which meant she didn't sleep at all."
"The criminals entered her room with a knife, covered her mouth, blindfolded her, humiliated and tortured her. Is this true?"
"The hospital diagnosed that she had sexual intercourse, but the lacerations were not serious and her mood was relatively stable, which meant she was not forced. So I asked her if she was a virgin, and inferred whether the sexual intercourse might have occurred before the robbery. As you can see, she lied. It is very likely that she has a lot of experience."
"The knife wounds and the tied-up scenes were fake?"
"Yes, there are no signs of binding on her wrists and ankles. If we can remove the gauze and examine her wounds, we should be able to find that the wounds are not deep and regular, which means they are self-inflicted."
At this point, He Mingyu slammed the notebook on the table and cursed: "What a wicked person you are!"
If what Zhao Xiangwan said was true, and if what Fei Siqin said was all lies, then this case points to one direction -
Fei Siqin let a wolf into the house!
Not only did she open the door to let the criminals in, she also instructed them to hack and kill her parents and younger brother. She also had sex in her own room afterwards. She waited until she was sure her family members were dead and let the criminals leave before she calmly called the police.
Zhu Feipeng said in disbelief: "Ah, such a beautiful girl, how could she do such an inhumane thing? This is simply worse than a beast!"
Liu Liangju also thought it was a bit exaggerated: "Didn't we hear President Ji say last night that Fei's parents cared a lot for Fei Siqin. Although they were a bit strict, it was all for her own good. Why did she repay kindness with hatred and do such a thing? It doesn't make sense."
Yes, what good would it do for Fei Siqin to kill her parents and brother?
Fei Yongbai is the vice president of the Conservatory of Music and an accordion player; Qu Weige is a painter and his gallery business is lucrative; his younger brother is only a teenager and is already so talented, and he will be Fei Siqin's biggest support when he grows up.
Such a good family, a family background that most people dream of having, why did Fei Siqin destroy it with her own hands?
If everyone in her family died, what would be the point of Fei Siqin living alone in this world?
He Mingyu couldn't figure it out, so she took Zhao Xiangwan's hand and asked, "Why? If Fei Siqin wasn't their biological daughter, if the Fei family favored boys over girls, then maybe I could understand it a little, but President Ji made it very clear that Fei Siqin was born in 1973 and was their first child. They raised her with care and she was a good child. Why would she invite someone to kill her own parents? It doesn't make sense."
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "I don't know either. Didn't Captain Xu say that? Criminal psychology is full of strange things. We can't figure it out because we are normal people. Normal people can't guess the psychology of criminals."
Zhu Feipeng raised his hand and said, "Well, it's too early for us to say that Fei Siqin is a criminal. Everything is just speculation without any evidence."
He Mingyu reached out and slapped him hard on the head: "Just because I'm pretty, your attitude has changed?"
Zhu Feipeng cried out in grievance: "No, no, I don't deny that she is beautiful, but we are criminal police, not mystery novelists, and everything must be based on evidence."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes, what we need to do now is to find evidence. After Officer Gao and his team come back with their investigation, we can compare them and see if there is anything else we need to do."
Ji Zhao pushed the door open and walked in.
In her hands, she held a large bunch of roses. Pink, white, yellow, and red, four colors mixed together, the colors were extremely gorgeous. Dozens of roses were clustered together, with water droplets on the petals, exuding a festive feeling.
Zhao Xiangwan stood up and asked: "Ji Zhao, where have you been?"
As soon as Ji Zhao saw her, he smiled happily and took a few quick steps to hand her the rose in his hand.
[Here you go. You asked for real flowers, so I asked my dad to bring them.]
Zhao Xiangwan smiled and took the flowers. Ji Zhao was squeezing his father to the extreme. He even asked President Ji to buy flowers for girls when he was courting them.
A large bunch of roses was so gorgeous that it completely blocked Zhao Xiangwan's chubby face.
He Mingyu looked at the flowers in Zhao Xiangwan's hand with envy and poked Zhu Feipeng's arm: "Look at Ji Zhao."
Zhu Feipeng smiled, walked forward, pulled out a deep red rose from the bunch of flowers, and handed it to He Mingyu: "Come, come, let's share the flowers."
Ji Zhao's arrival brightened the slightly dull atmosphere a lot.
Zhao Xiangwan brought over a large square box, put a bunch of roses in it, and placed it in the middle of the conference table. The fragrance of the flowers filled the air, and as the wind from the ceiling fan blew, it gradually spread, and the entire serious crime unit office became warm and joyful.
Ji Zhao didn't mind where Zhao Xiangwan put the flowers. He happily sat down next to Zhao Xiangwan, his eyes glued to her.
Zhao Xiangwan was on site all day today and didn't come back until almost time for lunch in the afternoon. Ji Zhao felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time and missed her very much.
[Where did you go to work? Are you tired? ]
Ji Zhao knew how to care about others and took the initiative to ask about his whereabouts, which made Zhao Xiangwan feel better.
Fei Siqin's weirdness and cold-bloodedness just now brought a great shock to Zhao Xiangwan's heart. Zhao Xiangwan has participated in many major cases and has come into contact with many cruel and vicious people, but it is the first time he has met someone like Fei Siqin, who looks weak and beautiful on the outside but is so cold-blooded to her relatives on the inside.
How many people want to be loved by their parents, but Fei Siqin discards it like a worn-out shoe;
Many people want to have a good family background, but Fei Siqin doesn't cherish it at all;
How many people want to have a beautiful appearance, but Fei Siqin is ruining it.
Although Zhao Xiangwan had no definite evidence to say that Fei Siqin was the murderer or an accomplice, she knew that this beautiful girl was the instigator of this case.
Perhaps because Zhao Xiangwan had longed for the love of his parents and the happiness and harmony of an urban intellectual family, he subconsciously rejected Fei Siqin's behavior. Whether it was emotional or not calm and irrational, Zhao Xiangwan was very unhappy today.
Seeing that Zhao Xiangwan did not answer his question, Ji Zhao held her hand with a sunny and innocent smile.
[Where have you been? I'm a bit bored alone]
The little skylarks chirped and jumped on the branches, making Zhao Xiangwan experience directly what "jumping" meant.
"We took on a case that was a bit bloody and I didn't like it very much."
【Bloody, what does it mean? 】
"Two people died, one is still being rescued, and there is a lot of blood at the scene."
[Is the person who died a good person or a bad person? ]
Ji Zhao had been in the city police station for so long, and he knew how difficult it was to be a criminal policeman. He had seen so many dead people that he had no fear at all. When he heard Zhao Xiangwan say someone had died, his first reaction was to ask whether the dead person was a good person or a bad person.
Zhao Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had overlooked a problem.
When she encounters a deceased person, her first reaction is that this person is a victim, a weak person, and she assumes that this person is a "good person".
That's why I'm so angry about Fei Siqin's behavior.
But is there a possibility that the victim is not a good person?
If Fei Yongbo and Qu Weige really loved children as much as Ji Jinmao said, why did they raise Fei Siqin to have such a personality?
Could it be that the crime of robbery and murder conceals something dark that I am not aware of?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan suddenly understood, squeezed Ji Zhao's hand tightly, and replied with a smile: "I don't know yet, maybe he is a good person, maybe he is a bad person."
Prejudice is not the key, and police need evidence to solve cases.
Relying on one's ability to read minds, one always likes to infer and look for evidence after reaching a conclusion, which is not a good thing.
People lie for a variety of reasons.
Some people lie to protect themselves; some people lie because they are ashamed to tell the truth.
After realizing this, Zhao Xiangwan, who had previously been obsessed with identifying lies, suddenly gained a deeper understanding of human nature.
Things in the world are not black and white;
People in the world are not all good or evil.
Zhao Xiangwan let go of Ji Zhao's hand, stood up, poured a cup of cold tea, pursed his lips, and handed it to Zhu Feipeng in a serious manner: "Brother, you are right. We are criminal police, not mystery novelists. Everything must be based on evidence."
Zhu Feipeng didn't understand why Zhao Xiangwan did this, but he was always open-minded. He took the tea without saying a word, drank it all in one gulp, smacked his lips, and said happily, "The tea that Junior Sister offers me is very refreshing to drink."
After adjusting his attitude, Zhao Xiangwan picked up the notebook again and began to recall every conversation with Fei Siqin, sorting out the doubts one by one.
1. How is Fei Siqin's friendship situation?
2. What is the true relationship between Fei Siqin, her parents and her younger brother?
3. On-site trace detection results.
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