After returning to the police station in the afternoon, Jiayi prepared to go to the forensic department to see the body of the little boy who died in the [Inflatable House Murder Case]. But the suspect's wife and others happened to be summoned to the police station, so Jiayi had to take them to do the interrogation record first.

The eyewitness, Ms. Liu, was a very talkative elder sister. Even sitting in the interrogation room, she was not nervous at all. Before Liu Jiaming opened his mouth to ask, she was already talking nonstop:

"When I saw that young man, I knew there was a problem.

"It was so windy, and he came out with such a small child. He looked so worried. How could a father take his baby to play with that expression?

“Fortunately, when my granddaughter wanted to play, I had foresight and didn’t let her go, otherwise who knows what would happen now.

“As soon as I turned my head, I looked back and saw that the young man untied the rope and shook his hands vigorously, and the inflatable house was instantly blown up by the wind. He saw that I saw what he did and felt guilty, so he pretended to chase after it. How could such a young man not be able to catch up with an inflatable house? He was just pretending. The child was pitiful. First, he was blown into the sky by the wind, and then he fell heavily into the sea and was crushed by the inflatable house... When he was pulled up, he was already deflated.”

“Are you sure he was untying the rope? The inflatable house had four corners tied to trees. As soon as you turned your head, he untied the ropes at all four corners? "Liu Jiaming frowned. There were so many suspicious points in this case that it always made people feel uneasy.

"How could it be false? He had been planning to kill the child for a long time. Didn't you read it in the newspaper? He didn't want any child at all. He was only a teenager. What did he know? He must have thought that his freedom was the most important thing." The eldest sister said viciously, as if she had some deep hatred with the murderer Wang Weiya.

"Is it possible that because of the strong wind, you didn't see it clearly? For example, the murderer was just chasing the rope, or doing other actions?" Liu Jiaming asked again.

"Sir, are you questioning me? I also came here specially to cooperate with the police in my busy schedule." The eldest sister was a little unhappy. "

Madam, obstructing public service is punishable by up to 7 years in prison. You are responsible for your confession. The police appreciate your cooperation, but they also want to make sure that everything you say is true." Jiayi said word by word while sitting next to Brother Jiaming. Although she spoke very seriously, she had a gentle smile on her face to show that she was definitely not murderous, but was just stating the facts.

The eldest sister blinked, leaned back in her chair, tilted her head and thought for a while, then said in a slightly lowered voice: "Then that's what I saw at the time. You scared me like this, and I don't know what to say."

"You saw the suspect untying the rope and swinging the rope, right?" Jiayi looked at the text recorded in the confession, raised her head and asked, her attitude was particularly serious.

"...right."

Another 10 minutes later, Liu Jiaming sent the eldest sister away, and when he returned, he asked Jiayi:

"Eleventh sister, what do you think? ”

“…” Jiayi pursed her lips and frowned, thinking for a while, “Wang Weiya’s wife is next door, right?”

“Yes.”

“Let’s review Wang Zhang Shuyu and then consider it. "Jia Yi said and turned to walk into another interrogation room.

Brother Yue was interrogating Gary. Wang Zhang Shuyu looked very bad. She sat opposite and kept clutching her handkerchief, wiping her tears from time to time.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her lips were pale, and her nose was red and full of bloodshot. It was obvious that she had cried a lot in the past few days, and she probably didn't sleep well.

Jia Yi stood beside Brother Yue and watched him interrogate.

"...We had a quarrel before we left. I said that he just didn't want the child and didn't want me. He regretted letting me give birth to Kunzai...I didn't expect him to do that..." Mrs. Wang covered her eyes with a handkerchief and cried for a while before continuing:

"He didn't seem to be anything special before, except that he wasn't very energetic every day... He had to work three jobs and learn to drive. When he came home, he had to help me take care of Kunzai. Sometimes my father-in-law would come to our house and either ask us for money or get money from somewhere and buy some things that we didn't really need and send them to us. Ah Wei would be very unhappy and depressed for several days. He had a bad relationship with his father-in-law. Whenever he met with him, he would become weird and sometimes get angry with me and lose his temper. This time, my father-in-law wanted to take Kunzai out to play, but he broke the promise again...

"I don't know why it happened... If he didn't like Kunzai so much, I could raise him myself, wuwu... Why is he like this... wuwu..."

Gary handed a cup of hot water to Mrs. Wang.

"Thank you." Mrs. Wang took a sip of water, and changed her hand holding the handkerchief to holding the water cup. She was silent for a while before continuing:

"Awei doesn't seem to have fought with anyone, and he doesn't have violent tendencies. I've met his former school friends, and they all said that Awei likes to study and play ball, and he's not the kind of scoundrel... But he often keeps to himself, and I can't know all his thoughts... He... He used to love Kunzai very much... Kunzai also loves his father... But is it too tiring to raise Kunzai and me? I'm going out to find a job... Woohoo..."

After sending Mrs. Wang away, several people took turns to interrogate several of Wang Wei's colleagues and family members. The father-in-law mentioned by Mrs. Wang has never been seen.

"What do you think?" When returning to the office of Group B, Brother Yue asked Jiayi.

"There is not enough evidence yet." Jiayi shook her head. "The testimony of the eyewitness cannot stand up to scrutiny. When Jiaming and I were interrogating her, she showed hesitation after asking a few more questions. This kind of confession... unless there is more powerful evidence to prove that the suspect is indeed the murderer, I don't want to use this confession."

"Yes." Fang Zhenyue nodded. "I read the report of the forensic officer. The body was swollen all over, the face was swollen, there was mushroom-like foamy liquid in the mouth and nose, the conjunctiva of both eyeballs was pale, and the folds of both hands changed like those of a washerwoman. Both lungs were swollen and full, and the high level of water... The cause of death was confirmed to be drowning. The drug test and other examinations of the body showed no abnormalities, and there were no beatings, etc.... Before this, Wang Weiya and his wife took good care of the deceased."

"..." Jiayi nodded, and walked into the B team office with Brother Yue. After sitting down opposite each other, they read documents and discussed the case with other detectives.

"Brother Da Guangming checked the inflatable house. There were no signs of cuts or wear on the ropes. The damage on the upper part was caused by scratches from stones and branches. The analysis conclusion on the report sheet was that it was blown up into the sky by the wind and then collided and cut. After the air leaked, it fell into the waves, crushing the child who fell into the sea first, making it impossible for him to escape, or indirectly causing the deceased to drown." Fang Zhenyue put down the report from the Forensic Department and frowned.

"It sounds like an accident." Liu Jiaming expressed his thoughts. In his opinion, the testimony of the eyewitness was very untenable.

The reason why it is temporarily determined to be intentional homicide is just because of the testimony of the eyewitness.

Of course, there was another problem: the suspect had not spoken. Wang Wei-ya refused to defend herself or provide a confession of innocence, which was also a problem.

"Based on the reports from the Forensic Science Department and the Medical Examiner's Office, it is impossible to convict the suspect." Jia-yi patted the documents, thought for a while, and then stood up and told Yue Ge and the others that she was going to the Medical Examiner's Office to see the body.

Yue nodded and asked Liang Shule to go with her. He could help run errands, take notes and learn more from Yi Jiayi.

Jiayi then took Liang Shule to the autopsy room of the forensic department. On the way, Liang Shule took the initiative to ask Jiayi about her judgment on the confession. She only replied that there was too little information at present. As a cautious detective, she could not jump to conclusions too early. She needed to look more and think more.

When they arrived at the autopsy room, Sir Xu had other bodies to dissect.

Jiayi did not disturb him, but only asked him to arrange an assistant to pull out the body of the little boy in their case for her to see.

The assistant forensic officer pulled out the iron bed, lifted the body to a place far away from Sir Xu's autopsy bed, and dutifully introduced the marks on the body to Jiayi.

"...These are the scars left after the body died, so..."

With the introduction of the assistant forensic officer, Jiayi was pulled into a flow image.

The inflatable house was red and green, and the sun shone in. Being in it was like playing in a fairy tale world.

The deceased jumped on the air bed in the inflatable house, and was not afraid at all because the inflatable house was swaying left and right in the wind.

The laughter of the deceased and another older child was heard all around, and it was dark outside the entrance of the small inflatable house, indicating that a storm was coming.

A young man stood a few steps away from the entrance. He sat on the ground leaning against a tree, his head down and eyes closed.

The wind blew his hair into a mess and his body swayed slightly. He was startled and woke up. He opened his eyes hard and yawned. Then he looked up in the direction of the inflatable house, moved his body, and closed his eyes again.

It was Wang Weiya.

The sound of children playing and laughing filled her ears. Only in the gaps between the children's noises could she hear the howling of the wind and the roar of the waves.

Jiayi looked and listened attentively.

Between the sounds of nature and the children's voices, there was a faint strange crackling sound, which was evenly emitted by the swinging movement of the inflatable house:

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

Just as she was trying to figure out where the sound came from, a gust of wind suddenly blew and the entire inflatable house was overturned.

The screams of the children were accompanied by the sound of the inflatable house scraping against the trees. Almost at the moment when Jia Yi saw Wang Weiya jump up in surprise through the entrance of the inflatable house, the inflatable house was blown into the sky.

The huge inflatable device was easily lifted up by the strong wind like a feather, and Wang Weiya did not have time to grab the rope or a corner of the inflatable house. It had already flown to a height higher than a human hand could reach.

With a series of earth-shaking rotations, the inflatable house rose and fell, and rolled left and right, and rushed towards the sea.

The older children were thrown onto the shallow beach, but the deceased Kun Tsai was not so lucky. He was lighter, and fear made him hold on to the inflatable house while shouting "Daddy", and was blown farther out to sea.

He was not able to hold on to the inflatable house until he was overturned and dizzy, and his hands could no longer hold on to the inflatable house, and he was thrown into the sea. Then the inflatable house was torn, and when Kun Tsai was struggling in the angry waves, it covered him head and face.

Coughing, calling for help and despair were all covered by darkness.

Kun Tsai's world soon returned to darkness, and no matter how hard his relatives on the beach tried to rush over, it was too late...

...

Jia Yi took a deep breath and pulled herself out of the flow image.

"...From the corpse, we can see that the deceased's parents loved him very much. They raised him to be plump and fair...From the length and shape of his nails, the length and quality of his hair, and...other clues, we can see that the person who took care of the child was very attentive and careful. To be able to pay attention to a child to this extent, they must have loved him very much. Of course, it could also be the result of the deceased's mother's care, but...Madam Yi, when I was dissecting this corpse with Sir Xu, I was also thinking, if the father at home didn't love him, or even wanted to kill him, what would the family atmosphere be like under such circumstances? Is there really an environment where a mother can take good care of the baby wholeheartedly? How is it possible that there would be no trace left?"

The forensic assistant was still introducing the corpse, while bravely expressing his own crude thoughts.

Jiayi turned her head and looked at the other party. The forensic assistant immediately smiled shyly, "Sorry, I was just talking casually. It may be silly. I don't know if it's right or not. Is it a bit noisy?"

As he said that, he hurriedly made a gesture of zipping up his mouth.

Jiayi smiled and nodded, "I think you said it very well. You have ideas and logic. I will seriously consider it. The family atmosphere that raises such a child may indeed be created by parents who truly love their children."

"Ah... Thank you Madam Yi!" The forensic assistant was flattered and stood up straight, showing a little bit of helplessness.

"Please take us to see the body." Jiayi said that she had learned enough of the situation. After thanking, she took Liang Shule to say goodbye and left.

Looking at Yi Jiayi's back, the forensic assistant shook his fist excitedly.

Xu Junhao happened to be taking a break from the autopsy. He turned around and saw the assistant's little action and couldn't help asking, "Are you thinking about Madam Yi?"

"No, Mr. Xu, hehe... no, but... Madam Yi is obviously a famous detective, but she is so approachable. She even praises me." The assistant pushed Kun Zai's body back into the freezer and turned around and said happily.

"Of course, Yi Shazhan is not the kind of person who becomes arrogant after becoming famous." Xu Junhao raised his eyebrows at the assistant, "Next time there is a case involving Madam Yi, I will take you to the scene and take you to the autopsy, how about it?"

"Okay." The assistant nodded immediately, indicating that he absolutely agreed.

Xu Junhao nodded and stretched his waist, indicating that his shoulders and back were sore. The assistant hurriedly took off his disposable gloves and helped the forensic officer to massage his back.

At certain moments, 'working with Yi Jiayi' can actually be a reward.

Xu Junhao tilted his head to think about it carefully, and smiled to himself.

...

...

Yi Jiayi took Liang Shule back to the B team office, thinking about how to talk to Wang Weiya, how to ask the eyewitness who said that Wang Weiya deliberately untied the rope and flipped the inflatable house to reflect on what he saw and said.

But as soon as she entered the door, Brother Sanfu who came to greet her said to her with a smile:

"Eleventh sister, we got the confession of the murderer Wang Weiye, he confessed." "

What?" Jiayi was stunned, "He spoke?"

Did he speak to clarify his innocence?

"Yes, he spoke. Admitted that he was the one who untied the rope of the inflatable house and flipped the inflatable house into the sea."

Jiayi frowned as if she suddenly didn't understand Cantonese, and asked back in disbelief:

"What?"