Chapter 413
Of course, Lan Bingyu had only fought against the combatants of the action team, and had never fought against others, such as Lu Chuan.

With the support of the system, Lu Chuan may not be able to defeat Lan Bingyu.

But as a retired member of the special forces, Lan Bingyu is certainly strong.

The area of ​​the living room is not large, about twenty square meters according to visual inspection. On the wall to the west, there is obviously a tablet that has just been placed, which caught Zhang Hui's attention.

"The spiritual throne of my beloved wife Ye Xiaohui"

Ye Xiaohui... is dead?
After Qiao Hongshan entered the living room, he did not ask Zhang Hui and Lan Bingyu to sit down, nor did he guard against Lan Bingyu's possible attack on him.

He took out the incense beside the memorial tablet, lit it on the candle, and inserted it into a white porcelain bowl filled with millet under the memorial tablet.

"Mr. Qiao, if you don't mind, can I also offer some incense?"

Zhang Hui walked to Qiao Hongshan and signaled Lan Bingyu, who had just wanted to step forward to protect him, not to move.

Qiao Hongshan turned around, nodded, took three sticks of incense and handed them to Zhang Hui.

In the same order as the incense sticks on Qiao Hongshan just now, Zhang Hui inserted the three lit incense sticks into the white porcelain bowl, took two steps back, and bowed.

"Ms. Ye, have a good trip."

After bowing three times, Zhang Hui turned around and faced Qiao Hongshan: "Mr. Qiao... my condolences."

"Thank you."

There was obvious gratitude in Qiao Hongshan's eyes.

It has been a week since Ye Xiaohui died, but not many people offered incense to her.

Even when Ye Xiaohui's biological parents came over, Qiao Hongshan kicked them out.

Those people... didn't dare to say anything.

I sold my daughter for money back then, now I have the nerve to offer incense?
Although Zhang Hui didn't know these details, he could see the gratitude in Qiao Hongshan's eyes.

"Bingyu, why don't you also offer some incense?"

Lan Bingyu nodded and did whatever the master told him to do.

"Mr. Qiao, my condolences."

"Thank you."

After that, the three of them sat down in the living room, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

After seeing Ye Xiaohui's tablet, Zhang Hui also knew why Qiao Hongshan committed a murder the day before yesterday.

Ye Xiaohui died, he had no worries, or maybe it was just for revenge.

The murderer...should be him.

"Ms. Ye... on what day did she die?"

"It's been seven days, and today happens to be the first seven days."

Qiao Hongshan looked at the photo of Ye Xiaohui's death on the memorial tablet, his eyes full of doting.

"Xiao Hui's family came here, but I drove them away. You are the first outsider to offer incense to Xiao Hui."

Obviously, in Qiao Hongshan's serious situation, Ye Xiaohui's family is not as good as Zhang Hui, an outsider.

Even though Zhang Hui came to arrest him, Qiao Hongshan still showed kindness.

"I heard... Ye Xiaohui is in a vegetative state. Is there no possibility of recovery?"

Qiao Hongshan shook his head: "After he was rescued from the water, it took too long. His brain was deprived of oxygen and part of it was necrotic. There was no way to save him."

"If a doctor takes good care of him, he won't be able to keep him for a year and a half."

Obviously, Qiao Hongshan took good care of Ye Xiaohui, and he died two years after the incident.

Zhang Hui sighed: "Is it worth it?"

The reason why Qiao Hongshan didn't kill Zhang Xiaofeng back then was probably to take care of Ye Xiaohui.

Therefore, after Ye Xiaohui died, he immediately killed Zhang Xiaofeng.

"It's nothing worthwhile. Xiaohui became a vegetative state back then, and I died as well."

Qiao Hongshan lit a cigarette by himself: "These two years are two more years for me to live, and two more years for Zhang." "Then your family..."

"I am an orphan and have no family. Xiaohui is my family."

Qiao Hongshan blew out the smoke ring and looked at Ye Xiaohui's photo in the mist: "She is gone, and her home is gone."

Zhang Hui did not ask about Qiao Hongshan's murder process. There is no need to ask now.

footprints...

There was no need to collect it. Although Qiao Hongshan did not admit it directly, he admitted in disguise that he had indeed killed Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Are you leaving with you now?"

Zhang Hui nodded: "I have to leave now."

"Okay, you guys wait for me for a while while I make a final bowl of hand-made noodles for Xiaohui. She used to love the noodles I made the most."

"It's a pity that she couldn't eat anymore and had to take nutrient solution every day."

Zhang Hui did not refuse Qiao Hongshan's request, nor did he go to the kitchen to watch him.

Half an hour later, a steaming bowl of hand-made noodles was placed on the altar table.

Different from the ordinary altar tables for enshrining fruits and the like, there are no apples on the altar table under Ye Xiaohuiling, but there are crispy rice noodles and no steamed buns. However, there is a bowl of hand-made noodles, a portion of Malatang, a bag of potato chips, and a bottle of AD calcium milk. .

"These are Xiaohui's favorite things to eat in the past. I have prepared them all for her."

Qiao Hongshan arranged each tribute, opened its packaging bag, arranged them neatly, and changed into a suit.

Qiao Hongshan, who is tall and big, looks uncoordinated in a suit that is too small.

"Officer Zhang, are my clothes okay?"

"Xiaohui bought it for me before. It was my first set of clothes."

"Yeah," Zhang Hui nodded: "He's quite handsome."

This was the first time that Lan Bingyu and Zhang Hui went out to handle a case. For some reason, she felt her eyes were sore and she couldn't see clearly.

After the incident, Lan Bingyu went to the scene and saw Zhang Xiaofeng's human skin.

At that time, Lan Bingyu was wondering who could be so crazy as to pick off the skin of a living person.

This is simply a devil on earth!
However, after Lan Bingyu listened to the conversation between Zhang Hui and Qiao Hongshan and learned about Ye Xiaohui's experience, she suddenly felt that Qiao Hongshan was not a demon.

Especially when she saw the snacks on the table under Ye Xiaohui's memorial tablet, her nose suddenly felt sore.

When the three of them returned to the Haizhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was dark and the sun was about to set.

In the interrogation room, Qiao Hongshan confessed to the crime of killing Zhang Xiaofeng.

When Zhang Xiaofeng and Wang Qianqian were together, it was Qiao Hongshan who received his WeChat message, but it was Qiao Hongshan who chatted with him through Ye Xiaohui's WeChat message.

The excuse for tricking him into coming out was also very simple, saying that Ye Xiaohui had just woken up, and the child they had back then... wasn't dead yet.

After catching Zhang Xiaofeng, Qiao Hongshan knocked Zhang Xiaofeng unconscious with sedatives from his own small drugstore, and then drank dilute sulfuric acid to destroy his vocal cords.

After that, Zhang Xiaofeng was taken to the lumber factory, skinned and killed.

The reason why the warehouse with square wood was chosen was because it was in that warehouse that Zhang Xiaofeng strengthened Ye Xiaohui.

He wanted him to be there to atone for Ye Xiaohui's sins!

The interrogation ended quickly.

Qiao Hongshan stopped Zhang Hui.

"Officer Zhang... Do you think people really have an afterlife? Is there really an underworld after death?"

"I told Xiaohui to walk slowly and wait for me."

"I actually wanted to surrender, but I heard that if you surrender, you cannot be sentenced to death. I will wait for you to catch me."

"I've done it all, and the death penalty... should be very soon, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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