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Hearing Xiao Zhang's words, another colleague also nodded in agreement, "Although it was the child's unintentional mistake, in Feng Mingcui's opinion, these three children killed his son."

"Besides, so many people in the orphanage were lying, maybe they were covering up Feng Mingcui's murder."

Xiao Zhang looked at Yan Xiuwen who had not spoken from the beginning to the end, "Boss, what do you think?"

Yan Xiuwen said in a deep voice, "Feng An was locked in the house by the three deceased, so far there is no evidence to show whether Feng Mingcui knew about it."

The implication is that if Feng Mingcui doesn't know about it, then the murderous intent cannot be established.

Everyone in the orphanage is lying, which can only show that there is something wrong with the orphanage. If no one comes forward, the case is still dead.

Xiao Zhang sighed, "This kind of old case is the most difficult to handle."

The Human Welfare Institute has even cleaned up all the materials from that year, and the staff's confessions were corrected more than ten years in advance, let alone the murder evidence.

First, there is no evidence, and second, there is no witness. This case has come to a dead end.

Even if they know what's going on right now, it's just a guess after all.

Yan Xiuwen pursed his thin lips slightly, "Let's go and ask after each other."

As long as something is done, no matter how long it takes, it will always leave traces.

Xiao Zhang: "OK."

...

Yan Xiuwen and Xiao Zhang went to Yunda University and met Lin Xin who was studying law at Yunda University.

Lin Xin is very tall, nearly 1.7 meters tall, she doesn't smile very much, and is obviously a little impatient when being questioned.

"Officer, I've already said what I know and what I can say, what else do you want from me?"

In the past few days, she has been approached three times, and now the classmates are talking about it.

In school, it's really not a good thing to be frequently sought out by the police.

Xiao Zhang on the side has a stern face, if all of you have told the truth, do you still need to search again and again?

Xiao Zhang almost said what was in his heart, he was not free, if it wasn't for solving the case as soon as possible, who would want to run here without eating for three days?

With this time, he would like to lie down and sleep at home.

Yan Xiuwen said in a deep voice, "I need to make supplements on some details that I didn't pay attention to before."

Lin Xin glanced at him, and her eyes fell on the little girl behind him who seemed to be unattractive. Those eyes were clear, as if she could look directly into the hearts of others.

Her gaze stayed on Yan Qing for a moment, and she said coldly to Yan Xiuwen, "You can ask questions, but she has to avoid them."

Yan Qing thought it was nothing. The other party asked her to avoid it, so she just avoided it. After she nodded slightly to Yan Xiuwen, she walked outside.

Xiao Zhang murmured in his heart, didn't he just have a ghost in his heart, if Miss Yan was here, she would definitely be able to see something.

After Yan Qing went out, Yan Xiuwen looked at Lin Xin, "Can we start now?"

Lin Xin nodded.

Xiao Zhang next to him quickly picked up the pen.

Yan Xiuwen: "Before you said that Feng Mingcui was the teacher who taught you calligraphy in the orphanage. She had a son, Feng An. Do you have any impression?"

Lin Xin responded lightly, "I have some impressions that every time Dean Feng comes to the courtyard, he will take him with him."

"How much do you remember about what happened to Feng An?"

Yan Xiuwen was always paying attention to Lin Xin's speech, behavior and expression changes.

Lin Xin: "I just remember that when we were having dinner, Dean Feng couldn't find Feng An everywhere, and finally found him in the grocery store in the backyard."

"What was Dean Feng's reaction at that time?"

Lin Xin: "Crying badly, the old director helped to call someone, and drove Feng An to the hospital."

"How did you know that Feng An was dead, someone told you?"

Lin Xin shook her head, "Later, Dean Feng didn't come to the courtyard for a while, and Feng An didn't come again, so we guessed something happened to Feng An."

Yan Xiuwen nodded.

After some questioning, Yan Xiuwen took Xiao Zhang and left, while Yan Qing waited at the door.

When she left, Yan Qing faintly felt that someone was watching her, she turned her head and looked over by the feeling, her gaze met Lin Xin who stood up inside.

After the three of them left, Lin Xin's complexion improved a lot. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed her fingertips on the screen and said in a low voice, "Here I am again. I asked about Feng An back then. I still said the same thing. Pay attention to yourselves."

...

Walking on Yunda Road, Xiao Zhang asked Yan Xiuwen curiously, "Boss, I have asked these questions before, why do I have to ask them again today?"

Although Lin Xin's answer this time sounds more detailed than last time, it's actually pretty much the same.

Earlier, the boss said that he would not let the orphanage know that they had investigated the identities of the three corpses. He still understood that he was afraid to scare the snake away, and thus gave the other party more time to prepare.

Wait until there is evidence or further progress, and then catch them by surprise.

But today, he really didn't understand.

Yan Qing said in a deep voice, "Did you find that there was something wrong with her answering twice?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang thought about it seriously, and shook his head, "I didn't pay much attention, she answered whatever we asked, basically there were no problems, and the sentences were smooth and well-organized."

Yan Qing smiled and looked at Yan Xiuwen, "This should be the problem you mentioned?"

Yan Xiuwen nodded.

Xiao Zhang next to him was stunned, "What's the problem?"

Yan Xiuwen: "The answer is so smooth, you can say it without thinking for a long time, and the order is too clear."

Xiao Zhang still didn't quite understand, "Is it a problem to answer too smoothly?"

Yan Xiuwen stopped talking, looked down at the phone, and tapped his fingertips to reply to the message.

Xiao Zhang turned to Yan Qing for help.

Seeing that Yan Xiuwen was busy, Yan Qing explained, "Rin Xin is now in her second year of graduate school, and her age can be calculated back. She was only seven years old in [-]."

"How did a seven-year-old child remember the things he saw so clearly 17 years later, and even guessed that Feng An was dead?"

"Obviously, I have repeated these words in my head countless times before I can answer them fluently."

Xiao Zhang suddenly realized, "You mean, someone taught her to say that when she was little?"

"Just to cope with the day of being questioned?"

Yan Qing smiled, "Otherwise?"

Xiao Zhang suddenly felt that he really lacked a brain, and everyone also had a brain. How come the boss and Miss Yan are so easy to use, and he is obviously delayed?
If only the brain could be borrowed from others.

The moment Xiao Zhang had this idea, he looked at Yan Xiuwen in front of him.

Yan Qing seemed to be aware of looking at Xiao Zhang, his eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled, "Officer Zhang's thoughts are a little dangerous now."

Xiao Zhang was taken aback, "Can you know what I'm thinking? Calculated it?"

The corners of Yan Qing's lips curled slightly, "No, I guessed it."

Xiao Zhang's thoughts were too simple, it was completely on his face, and he could tell what he was thinking at a glance.