Chapter 1167 Lin Qing's Parents



"I've read the police report, and she didn't mention that her underwear was lost." Liu Shuyuan thought for a moment, "Is it the same as the two times she was robbed?"

"Judging from the time of purchase, it is true," Bai Song said, "I think she was too embarrassed to tell the police..."

"That's normal. Given Lin Qing's personality, she probably wouldn't say that when she reports it to the police." Wang Huadong stroked his face. He still felt a little uncomfortable with the disguise he had just put on. "According to this, the thief may not be Lin Liang, and it's even less likely to be Lin Qing's father. He must be a pervert."

"Then it is very likely that it has nothing to do with this case," Wang Liang said, "Beautiful women who live alone are most likely to be targeted by perverts."

"Could it be that old rogue Lin Sheng who did it?" Bai Song thought about the people involved in the case: "I feel like this person is a bit perverted."

"That's impossible. He's not that bad-mannered." Sun Jie shook his head. "Are we still missing a professional among the people we're looking for?"

"Well," Bai Song said, "That's why I said Mr. Lin was lying. I've carefully read Lin Qing's father's background records and he has never worked on a construction site. Lin Qing's father is an employee of the company, good at painting, and a member of the Yuzhou Federation of Literary and Art Circles. It's unlikely that he would work in the mountains and cause landslides."

"If that's the case, we can't find any professionals for this case at the moment," Wang Liang said. "From what we can see now, only Li Ruibin and Li Teng and his son can do this. They are both LSPs, and Li Ruibin has an engineering team under him, so it's not difficult to do this kind of thing."

"Wang Liang is right. We can't blindly believe what Zuo Xiaoqin said," Liu Shuyuan said, "Li Ruibin and Li Teng, father and son, could still have committed the crime."

"After all this talk, these people don't even have enough motive to commit the crime," Wang Huadong poured cold water on him.

"What is certain now is that Lin Qing's father and Lin Sheng lied," Bai Song said, "This lie must have been communicated in advance, maybe between the two of them, or maybe someone told them to do so. I am more inclined to believe that they were told to do so by someone, who is the mastermind behind this case."

"Why analyze the motive..." Wang Liang was a little angry: "We should interrogate Lin Qing's father and Lin Sheng separately."

"Let me interrogate Lin Qing's father. He still has some humanity," Bai Song said, "or in other words, he still has some shame."

"Well, after all, he's still painting..." Wang Liang said, "I still don't understand what role Lin Qing's father plays in this."

"Yeah, he hurt his wife so badly, didn't he?" Wang Huadong had just gone in and looked around for a long time, and now he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What role does his wife play in this?" Bai Song thought for a moment and said, "Wang Liang, take out your computer. I'll find the printer over here and print something."

"Okay, what do you want to print?" Wang Liang took out a computer from his backpack.

"Do you remember the painting that Lan Zijiu showed us? The one that Lin Qing drew when she was studying abroad? Find a clear screenshot and print it out. I need it." Bai Song said.

"Okay." Wang Liang felt at ease when he saw that Bai Song was in good spirits. He quickly did as he was told and printed out the photos on A4 paper using the hospital's printer.

This is a sketch, in black and white, so you can use a regular printer.

Holding this A4 paper, Bai Song said to everyone: "I will go in and see Lin Qing's mother myself. Please wait for me."

Wang Huadong breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Bai Song still needed her.

Back to Lin Qing's mother's side, the doctor had already given her medicine and was now taking care of Lin Qing's mother in the house.

The doctor was a girl in her 20s. She looked very careful and was covering Lin Qing's mother with a quilt.

The doctor was a little displeased when she saw Bai Song. Every time this policeman came, the patient would become more agitated. As a doctor, she didn't care who Bai Song was. She cared more about the patient.

"The patients are all lying down and it's much quieter now. It's not convenient to see you now," the doctor said directly.

"I really have no other choice," Bai Song said apologetically, "I'll just say a few words to her."

"Okay," the doctor, who also knew something, stood aside, "Is this not confidential?"

"Not confidential," Bai Song shook his head, then walked to Lin Qing's mother and said, "I'll give you a photo."

As he spoke, Bai Song handed the photo to Lin Qing's mother.

Lin Qing's mother had just taken some medicine, and it didn't work immediately, but when she saw this, she was still a little confused. She took it and looked at it, and stared at it blankly for half a minute without moving.

"Don't provoke her," the doctor walked closer and whispered to Bai Song.

Bai Song shook his head slightly.

Lin Qing's mother just stared at the photo for 15 minutes.

A normal person would not be able to do such a thing, but Bai Song was still very patient and just waited without any impatience at all.

Finally, Lin Qing's mother felt a little tired. She put the A4 paper aside, felt a little sleepy, and prepared to lie down and rest.

She had just laid down, then stood up again, took the A4 paper, stopped looking at it, and stuffed the whole sheet into her arms.

"She dances really well!" Bai Song asked, "How about this painting?"

"Good dancing, good dancing," Lin Qing's mother murmured, "No, no, we can't dance. Dancing will..."

"You are not wrong." Bai Song walked up to Lin Qing's mother, "You are not wrong."

"I'm not wrong?" Lin Qing's mother was a little puzzled.

"You are right," Bai Song said again, "Do you want to get a divorce and take your daughter to learn dancing again?"

"Divorce? Dancing?" Lin Qing's mother looked a little excited again, but she was a bit like Lin Qing's father at this moment. She had just taken sedatives and it was difficult for her to get excited, which made her feel very uncomfortable: "But now she is..."

"She can dance." Bai Song then took the A4 paper and showed it to Lin Qing's mother: "Look, she dances so well."

"Yes, the dancing is really good." Lin Qing's mother calmed down under the blessing of herself and the medicine: "The painting is also very good... Actually, painting is also okay..."

Bai Song was a little surprised. Has Lin Qing's mother regained consciousness?

"Who asked you to do a paternity test to get a divorce?" Bai Song asked quickly.

"You can't blame him for this," Lin Qing's mother said, "He did this for Xiaoqing. After all, the two of them..."

When the word "Xiao Qing" was mentioned, Lin Qing's mother suddenly became excited again, and her body began to tremble slightly. Seeing this, the doctor immediately went over to comfort her, took a needle and gave her an injection. Then the female doctor glared at Bai Song.

Bai Song immediately apologized and walked out.

Leave here, Bai Song is so angry!

For the first time, he felt that Chinese was really not as good as English!!!

I don’t know whether Lin Qing’s mother was referring to “he” or “she”!

If this were English, we would know the gender immediately, and the case would be much simpler!

However, Bai Song still obtained useful information.

Lin Qing's mother really wanted to divorce and take her daughter with her, and then let her dance ballet, no matter how old she was.

To this end, she believed the slander and made a false paternity test report.

One thing we can infer from this is that before Lin Qing's mother brought this up, divorce was very difficult. Lin Qing's father would definitely not agree to divorce and he was quite capable, so Lin Qing's mother had to resort to this last resort.

It can be seen here that Lin Qing's father is somewhat stubborn and self-willed.

The person who gave advice to Lin Qing's mother and made a fake paternity test report for her must be a very good friend or even a relative of Lin Qing, and this person has a good relationship with Lin Qing's mother.

This ruled out many people. Bai Song thought about it for a long time and concluded that Lan Zijiu was a possibility based on the motive for the crime.

Lin Qing's mother's last sentence, "After all, they...", could it be "After all, they once loved each other?"

Logically, Lan Zijiu really hated Lin Qing's parents and it was possible that he wanted to punish them. Besides, he actually hated Lin Qing too.

When we came out from here, everyone was waiting at the door, and no one knew why Bai Song had stayed in there for twenty minutes.

"It's similar to what I guessed before. Someone tricked Lin Qing's mother into doing a fake paternity test, and then Lin Qing's father got angry and embarrassed." Bai Song said, "Let's go and interrogate Lin Qing's father. I currently think Lan Zijiu is a suspect in this case."

"Will it be reversed?" Wang Liang asked immediately.

Wang Liang has watched a lot of TV dramas, and every time a police officer solves a case, there will always be twists and turns. The more impressive ones will have three twists and turns.

"Only you can ask such a classic question..." Bai Song was speechless: "Have you watched too many TV dramas?"

"But he doesn't have time to commit the crime," Liu Shuyuan reminded.

"Things like this paternity test don't require time to commit the crime," Bai Song said, "Although this person didn't come, it doesn't mean that he can't give orders, right?"

"But..." Ren Xu said, "I feel like this guy is quite infatuated. He wouldn't be so ruthless, right?"

"Only infatuation can lead to extremes, and he had a motive to kill Lin Liang..." Bai Song said: "But there is a bug in this matter, that is, this kind of remote control, there will be a lot of clues and evidence."

"Indeed," Wang Liang nodded, "So far, I have not found any evidence that he was giving orders remotely."

"Then..." Bai Song was just about to chat a few words when the phone rang.

Lin Qing's father wanted to commit suicide and bit his tongue.

It is difficult for the human body to kill itself quickly through its own strength alone. For example, if you cover your mouth and nose with your hands, they will eventually let go, unless you are tied up and have no choice.

Most people who commit suicide by biting their tongue will open their mouths due to the pain, but if someone has been given sedatives or other drugs like Lin Qing's father, it is possible that he may really bite off a piece.

If the front half of the tongue is bitten off, the person will not become mute, but his or her speech will definitely become clumsy.

If you really bite it off and want to commit suicide, there are three possibilities. The first is choking to death. You may choke yourself to death with this piece of flesh, but the probability is not high. The second is choking to death due to a large amount of blood entering the trachea. The third is hemorrhagic shock.

Lin Qing's father was in the hospital. He bit off a small piece but didn't bite it off completely, but his teeth had bitten through his tongue. It was obvious that he was very determined.

In fact, it is difficult to stop him if he really wants to commit suicide. It is difficult to deal with him if he keeps biting his tongue. The doctor has already put a toothbrush on him and tied his hands.

After putting on this kind of toothbrush, his mouth cannot be closed and is always stretched, and saliva will keep flowing out. It is quite uncomfortable, but in order to prevent him from self-harming, this can only be done temporarily.

"It seems he still has some dignity." Bai Song felt no pity for Lin Qing's father. "Let's go. I'll go see him again."

The hospital where Lin Qing's father works.

"Even if you want to die," Bai Song said directly, "Don't let your daughter die in obscurity. Tell me clearly, what happened?"

“Mmmm…” Lin Qing’s father couldn’t say a word while wearing the toothbrush.

"I can't take your teeth off now, and your tongue won't be able to speak for a while." Bai Song said, "How did your daughter die? Did you kill her?"

Bai Song saw Lin Qing's father's expression and was a little confused: "Did you really kill him? Then nod your head."

Seeing that Lin Qing's father didn't move, Bai Song continued: "If you didn't kill him, then shake your head."

"Oh, I understand," Bai Song said, "Although you didn't kill her, it was almost the same as if you did. You didn't kill Lin Qing, but Lin Qing died because of you. Is that what you mean?"

Lin Qing's father glanced at Bai Song, and Bai Song understood that he was right.

"So, you participated in the dismemberment process, right? No one else would choose to cut off the feet except you," Bai Song said, "You did it together with Lin Liang?"

"There's one thing I can't understand. Why did you work with Lin Liang?" Bai Song asked, "Who asked you to work together?"

"I can see it," Bai Song sighed, "You don't want to answer these questions because you feel you are too embarrassed to answer, right? You are still a person of status, but you are being played around by others. I said before that you are stubborn and self-willed, and I was right. Now the only answer you can give me, and the only thing you can tell me with some dignity, is to let your daughter die with a clear mind, right? Let me tell you, your daughter's body is still in the morgue and cannot be cremated. It can be said that she died with her eyes open. Tell me, who on earth deceived you and made you do these things?"

"Lolo," Lin Qing's father said these two words forcefully.

"Lin Liang?" Bai Song asked back.

Lin Qing's father nodded.

Bai Song believed this. When a dying man is about to speak good words, Lin Qing's father had already asked for death, so he would not lie to Bai Song at this time.

He probably wants to be shot immediately. He no longer has the face to go back. It is impossible for him to return to his position and status.

Did Lin Liang do so many things?

Bai Song finally understood why Lin Liang died. Lin Liang had done too many things in this matter. If he didn't die under such circumstances, given his personality, he would be 100% exposed once he was investigated.

However, Bai Song really didn't expect that Lin Qing's father actually participated in dismembering the body and torturing Lin Qing's mother. To what extent has he been brainwashed...

For now, the evidence is with Mr. Lin.

"You have Lin Qing's cell phone, right? Where is it? Give it to me." Bai Song finally said, "I want to help you catch the real mastermind behind this. Then you can rest in peace."

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