Chapter 53 Human Anatomy Diagram [The murderer is Yang Xilan and Ren Fang...
Ren Fangyao didn't look at his mother, but half-lowered his eyes and said calmly: "One afternoon when you went to Aunt Yunfang's house, he knocked on my door and said he wanted to come in. I said I was asleep, but he still insisted on coming in. Fortunately, I locked the door in advance, so he didn't succeed."
"A few years ago, there was a period of time when my underwear kept disappearing. I originally thought that they were hung on the balcony and blown away by the wind. Until one day I found my clothes in the trash can in the bathroom, and there was white stuff on them..."
Ren Fangyao looked indifferent and said calmly: "From then on, I washed my underwear immediately after taking a shower and hung it in my room to dry. I also locked my door tightly before going to school."
Hearing this, Yang Xilan's eyes instantly turned red. She trembled and said, "You, you kid, why didn't you tell me these things? You kept them to yourself?"
She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that after the child went to high school, she no longer had to wash his underwear. After taking a bath every day, he would rub it manually and then hang it in his room to dry. He even tied a rope next to the window of his room. She felt sorry for her child's hard work in school and didn't want her to do these things, but Yaoyao said it was something that was easy to do. She originally thought that the child had grown up, sorry...
Also, she would lock the door of her room tightly before going to school every time. Yang Xilan felt a little uncomfortable during that time, thinking that the child was old enough and had her own secrets, so she didn't want her to enter her room. I didn't expect that the fact would be like this.
Ren Fangyao looked at her mother, her eyes trembling slightly, and she pursed her lips and said, "You've worried enough about me, I don't want to make you worry anymore..."
"I originally thought that since I was in school and didn't go home often, I could take you away after I graduated..."
Who knew, something like this would happen.
Yang Xilan burst into tears: "You are my daughter, if I don't worry about you, who else can I worry about?"
When she thought about how her daughter had lived in fear for so many years, her heart ached and she blamed herself so much. Ren Fangyao's eyes were slightly sore. He raised his hands and hugged his mother, muttering, "It's okay now, isn't it okay now..."
She looked at Shen Qingye and asked, "Officer, my mother's case should be considered self-defense and accidental murder, right? She doesn't have to bear criminal responsibility, right?"
The girl's hair was messy and the corners of her eyes were red. Shen Qingye looked at her and paused for a moment before saying, "Whether it is true or not, we need to make further judgments."
She then asked Yang Xilan: "I hope you can think carefully again about what happened at that time. Was it really Li Jinguo who chased you and beat you, and forced you into the living room? Did you accidentally take the knife and stab him to death?"
Yang Xilan nodded: "Yes, yes!"
Qin Yilang, who was looking down at the corpse, raised his eyes and asked, "Where did you kill him and how did you kill him?"
Yang Xilan was stunned when she heard this. She thought for a while, raised her hand and pointed to the corner of the coffee table in front of the sofa: "I remember, it's here..."
"He chased me and beat me. I ran out in a panic and tripped over a table. Li Jinguo took advantage of this opportunity to catch up with me, grabbed my hair, and punched and kicked me. I was in pain and scared at the time, curled up on the ground, crying and begging for mercy. But he hit me harder and harder, and he wanted to beat me to death. In a panic, I wanted to find something to fight back, but I touched the fruit knife on the table, and without thinking, I stabbed him directly..."
Qin Yilang narrowed his eyes slightly: "In other words, you were sitting on the ground at that time, right?"
Yang Xilan nodded: "Yes, yes, I was sitting on the ground at that time."
Qin Yilang then asked: "What about Li Jinguo? What was his condition at that time?"
Yang Xilan said: "He, he was bending over, very close to me, pulling my hair, and beating me."
Shen Qingye took two steps forward, stood in front of Yang Xilan, half bent over, made an oppressive gesture, and asked her: "Is this the situation?"
Yang Xilan nodded in panic: "Yes, yes, that's it!"
Shen Qingye's eyes dimmed: "In other words, in this posture, your hand groped on the table behind you, and finally got the knife, and stabbed me fiercely, right?"
Yang Xilan said: "That's right."
Shen Qingye said: "Try to poke me."
Yang Xilan didn't react for a moment: "What?"
Shen Qingye said: "Pretend to hold a knife and stab me."
Upon hearing this, Ren Fangyao's eyelashes trembled slightly and his throat rolled up and down for a moment. Yue Lingchuan had been observing her condition, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw her condition.
Yang Xilan didn't notice it, but just followed her instructions and demonstrated the scene again: "That's what I did at the time, with my hands behind my back..."
She pretended to grope behind her for a while, then raised both hands to her chest, one hand tightly wrapped around the other, and stabbed Shen Qingye's chest fiercely: "...I stabbed him when he wasn't paying attention. Blood sprayed all over my face, and I was scared. By the time I reacted, he was already dead..."
Qin Yilang watched her movements and asked again: "Are you sure it was this posture at the time, and there is no problem?"
Yang Xilan thought about it and shook her head: "I'm sure!"
Ren Fangyao on the side closed his eyes.
Shen Qingye turned to look at Qin Yilang, only to see him shaking his head at her. Her heart sank, knowing that things were not that simple.
She stood up straight. Seeing this, Yang Xilan said nervously, "Officer, I, I didn't kill someone on purpose, did I?"
Shen Qingye said: "Don't worry."
She and Yue Lingchuan looked at each other and said, "Let's go to your daughter's bedroom."
When Yang Xilan heard this, she suddenly looked anxious. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she held it back.
Watching them walk into the bedroom, Yang Xilan hugged her daughter tightly and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay..."
Ren Fangyao sighed deeply, closed his eyes and said nothing.
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The bedroom was littered with broken glass shards. Liu Wenkang from the trace inspection team was leading members to check the surroundings.
Shen Qingye looked at Qin Yilang who had caught up with him and asked in a low voice: "Did Captain Qin find anything?"
Qin Yilang nodded: "Indeed, there are some discoveries."
He said: "Yang Xilan is lying."
Yue Lingchuan said: "What she said is indeed a little wrong. What clues did Captain Qin find on the body?"
Qin Yilang said: "The angle of the knife wound on the body is completely inconsistent with Yang Xilan's description."
Shen Qingye was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Qin Yilang stood still, lowered his eyes and looked at her, saying, "If it is as she said, she was sitting on the ground at the time of the crime, Li Jinguo was bent over, and she stabbed him with the knife in her backhand, then the blade must be tilted upwards. This is basic forensic knowledge."
Shen Qingye moved his fingers slightly, imitating the action, and found that it was indeed the case.
"But I found that the knife wound on the deceased's body was slanted downwards."
Shen Qingye paused: "Downwards..."
Qin Yilang looked at her and said, "There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the height difference between the two parties is too great. The murderer must be much taller than the victim. Even if he used his backhand to strike with the knife, the movement would be downward, which would lead to this result. But the height difference between Yang Xilan and Li Jinguo obviously does not satisfy this situation, not to mention that she was sitting and Li Jinguo was standing at the time, so it was even more impossible for her to complete this operation. The other possibility is..."
"Holding a knife..." Shen Qingye murmured.
Qin Yilang glanced at her appreciatively: "Yes, he was holding the knife. In this case, the murderer's hand should be raised high, and the movement is naturally from top to bottom, with the blade tilted downward, which is normal."
Wei Zhengyi was listening at the side, thinking: "So, the condition of the knife wound is totally inconsistent with what Yang Xilan said... She is lying. Why? Did she kill someone on purpose, and then pretend it was self-defense? Or..."
Jiang Cheng said coldly: "He didn't kill the person at all."
Yue Lingchuan said: "Just now when Xiao Shen and Yang Xilan were simulating the crime scene, Ren Fangyao's expression was obviously not right."
Luo Kaiyang speculated: "So it is very likely that Ren Fangyao killed Li Jinguo, and Yang Xilan wanted to take the blame for her daughter?"
Shen Qingye was about to express his agreement when he suddenly heard a sharp voice beside him: "No, no! It was Yang Xilan who killed the person, it was her! Ren Fangyao is innocent!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Yang Xilan was the one who killed him! It has nothing to do with Ren Fangyao!"
Here we come!
Shen Qingye's heart sank, and his eyes swept around the room, finally slowly falling on a notebook on the desk by the window.
It is it that is speaking.
I don’t know if it’s because he has seen more, but Shen Qingye is becoming more and more sensitive to these talking things. Almost as soon as the other person speaks, she can quickly lock onto the person who is speaking.
But...it’s not Ren Fangyao?
Shen Qingye felt something was strange listening to its words - it seemed a little too excited, and he inexplicably felt that there was something fishy going on.
Furthermore…
If the crime scene was really in the living room, then why was there no talking object in the living room, but one in the bedroom?
Could it be that the bedroom door was open when the murderer committed the crime? So it can see the crime scene?
It still doesn't make sense.
Yue Lingchuan observed the surrounding environment and said, "There is insufficient evidence at the moment, so anything is possible."
Shen Qingye came back to his senses and did not show any abnormality, but he became more and more suspicious.
She thought for a moment and then asked, "The murderer killed someone with a dagger...so no matter if he held the knife in his right hand or in his left hand, the blood would have left a mark on the dagger after it splattered, right?"
When holding a knife with the backhand, the thumb is facing the tip of the knife, and when holding the knife with the front hand, the little finger is facing the tip of the knife. If there are marks left on the knife, it can be determined what kind of posture the murderer used to kill the person.
Yue Lingchuan nodded: "My colleagues in the trace inspection team have already collected the murder weapon. I think we will have some results after we go back and check it."
As he spoke, he looked around again and asked Liu Wenkang, "Have you found any clues?"
Liu Wenkang was squatting on the ground. He nodded when he heard this. "We extracted two short hairs from the bed. They are suspected to be the hair of the deceased Li Jinguo. We will do identification after we return. Other than that..." He paused, looked up at everyone, and said, "I found that the ground here is a little too clean."
Zhou Qiming was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Liu Wenkang raised his hand and wiped the floor. There was not a trace of dust on it.
He said, "According to Yang Xilan, Ren Fangyao is usually at school and only comes home on weekends. And today is Friday, her birthday, and she just came back from school. So how come this room is so clean?"
"I also heard what you said outside just now. Yang Xilan said that Ren Fangyao's room is usually locked and only opened on weekends. In this case, there will be more or less dust on the ground. It is impossible for it to be spotless like it is now."
Wei Zhengyi said, "Maybe... Ren Fangyao cleaned the room right after school?"
He pointed to the wall next to the door and asked, "Will the cleaning department only clean this area? Will they leave the other area dirty?"
Shen Qingye looked back, walked over and wiped her fingers with her hand. Sure enough, there was some dust on her fingers. Her eyes dimmed.
Yue Lingchuan said: "This place is not like behind the door, it is a common sanitary blind spot. Logically speaking, if you want to clean, you will definitely not let this place go..."
Liu Wenkang nodded: "Besides that, there is also a light layer of dust on the desk. Only here is surprisingly clean."
"I just asked Xiao Zheng to check their bathroom again, and found a mop hanging outside, still dripping with water."
Everyone fell into deep thought for a moment, Zhou Qiming said: "So you are suspicious, in fact, this is the first crime scene."
Liu Wenkang nodded. "Yes, these places are indeed suspicious. I have asked Xiao Zheng to get the luminol reagent. If the blood on the floor was really mopped away, then there must be traces left behind."
Zhou Qiming touched his chin and said, "If this is the crime scene, why did Yang Xilan go to so much trouble to drag the person outside?"
Luo Kaiyang said: "This kind of behavior... I can't think of any other explanation except to reduce her daughter's suspicion."
Shen Qingye was silent for a while, his eyes fell on the notebook that kept saying "The person was killed by Yang Xilan, it has nothing to do with Ren Fangyao" and "Don't doubt it", and suddenly walked over.
She stood in front of the desk with her eyes lowered. The notebook was very thick, about two or three centimeters. There is nothing fancy about the appearance, just a very ordinary plastic leather surface.
Opening the front page, the first page had three big characters "Ren Fangyao" written on it. Unlike the neat or beautiful handwriting of ordinary girls, these characters were sharp and fierce.
Shen Qingye paused.
"What are you doing? Why are you touching me?"
The notebook was still squeaking, but Shen Qingye pretended not to hear it and continued to flip through the pages. After seeing the contents of the next page clearly, he was stunned.
There was a human anatomy diagram drawn on the white paper!
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