I'm a street kid, but my wife, a policewoman, won't divorce her

Chapter 151 Bone Hunting, the last luggage

Sister Yan’s thoughts.

Like the smoke she breathed into her lungs.

It instantly hit her throat, making her mind clearer and clearer.

Then it resembled smoke exhaled and turned into a long wisp.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but for me, he helped me escape."

Chen Xiao did not interrupt and signaled Lao Chen and Lin Xi not to interrupt.

Sister Yan's eyes began to gleam with a strange look, and she said quietly: "When I got on the train, I was actually married. But I couldn't stand being beaten every day at my husband's house, so I took some money I had saved secretly. Escaped on a train far away from home.”

"Wande sat next to me in the car. We talked a lot. Although he always looked absent-minded, he actually reacted immediately when I was scared."

"At that time, I remember that it wasn't long before I drove. My man at the time and my father-in-law came to the car with a bunch of men. At that moment, I felt like I was scared out of my mind, and I didn't dare to let myself go. If they find me, I will probably be beaten to death."

"So I tightened his clothes, and I hoped he would help me. But I didn't have time to tell him that much. He only took one look and seemed to understand a lot of things. He covered it with his clothes. My head, I lay on my legs.”

"Do you know how grounding and unforgettable those legs, clothes, and his steady breathing and rising belly were to a woman like me?"

"But he didn't panic at all. Even when those people who were looking for me asked him, he was still so calm. Until those people walked by, I lay on his lap and could feel his stomach suddenly tightening. , and then burst out all at once. That bastard, he saw how embarrassed I was, so he kept suppressing his laughter!"

When Sister Yan talked about it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

In those eyes that were already old and had stories to tell, there was a shy smile that only a young girl with no experience in the world can have.

Lao Chen's eyes were already red with tears.

Of course he didn't do this for Sister Yan's story.

He did it because the man described by Sister Yan was his good brother Wan De.

Lao Chen couldn't hold it in anymore and asked eagerly: "Then why did Wan De get out of the car?"

Sister Yan shook her head: "I don't know. When I straightened up, he was still laughing at me. But when he turned his head and looked out the window, his expression suddenly changed."

"Did he see anyone?" Chen Xiao asked.

Sister Yan shook her head again: "I don't know. There were many people outside the car window at that time, especially those who were seeing off and some people who came late and were anxious to get on the car, so I don't know who he saw."

Chen Xiao couldn't help but frowned.

Sister Yan said that Wande's action of looking out the window made Chen Xiao feel that it was very important and a top priority.

But his thinking was in vain. He couldn't put himself in Wande's shoes and think about who the person outside the window was.

So, he asked: "It was just because of that look that he got off the car immediately, right?"

"Yes, he left without even saying hello to me. He didn't even take his luggage. He just rushed out of the car and was lost in the crowd."

As she spoke, Sister Yan took another deep breath of cigarette, and then exhaled it for a long time.

The fishing uncle Zhang Zhuang couldn’t help but put the chopsticks that had been hanging by the side of the bowl on the table and said with emotion:

"Yan, it turns out you have had such a story."

Sister Yan smiled and said, "There's no such thing as a story. If he laughs at me like that now, I might find someone to beat him up."

As she said that, Sister Yan suddenly looked gloomy and asked, "Who are you? I remember he was from Wanzhuang. When I came back a few years ago, I deliberately asked about him, but his family members are so strange. It’s like he doesn’t care about anyone.”

"He is my beloved brother. I have asked people to inquire about him over the years, but there has been no news." Lao Chen replied.

Sister Yan couldn't help but be in a trance, squinted her eyes and looked out the door, and said quietly: "It's not surprising. Just because he didn't get on the bus at that time doesn't mean he didn't get on later. It was normal for people to go out of town at that time. "

Old Chen didn't like to hear this, but it was hard for Old Chen to say anything.

Chen Xiao was still thinking, until Zhang Xian's call came, which suddenly interrupted his thoughts. Chen Xiao walked to the side to answer the call, and asked: "Captain Zhang, is there any news?"

"Well, based on the skull, Director Wu made a report. After some technical recovery and identification, she highly suspected that the head should have been cut off with a sharp blade. The deceased should be between 18-20 years old, male, After calculation, the height of the deceased should be between 160-170cm."

Forensic medicine has a science called bone tracing.

Based on some specific human skeletons, such as skulls, complete or incomplete long bones, the approximate height of the deceased can be calculated through specific calculation formulas.

After conveying the news, Zhang Xian didn't say much. He only exchanged a few pleasantries and hung up the phone.

Chen Xiao did not return to the table immediately.

He was now almost certain that the skull in the stone lion was not Wande's.

Because in 91, I was already thirty years old.

Although there will be some discrepancies in the forensic calculations, the range of discrepancies will not be that large.

Furthermore, Lao Chen said that Wande was over 1.8 meters tall, so his height and age did not match the owner of the skull in the stone lion.

Chen Xiao sat back at the table.

He could see that there were a lot of dishes on the table, but everyone had something to think about, so they hardly moved.

The fishing uncle Zhang Zhuang was the only one who didn't know why. It was obvious that he couldn't keep using his chopsticks if others didn't want to eat.

Chen Xiao smiled and said hello: "Why don't you guys eat? If this big table doesn't eat, it won't be good until the next day."

Old Chen looked up at him, and Chen Xiao replied: "I can confirm that the skull found in the stone lion is not my Uncle Wande's."

Hearing this news, it was the best news for Lao Chen and his mother.

You must know that their moods are complicated now.

I hope to have news about Wan De, but I don’t want to get it now.

Because now that we have it, the skull in the stone lion is very likely to be his.

Lao Chen's mood improved a lot, and he took the initiative to invite Zhang Zhuang and Sister Yan to eat food and drink.

Gradually, the atmosphere at the dinner table became much better, and Sister Yan was even more free and easy-going, not formal at all.

Soon Zhang Zhuang, who had drank some wine during the dinner, started to brag, and after he finished bragging, he was bragging about Sister Yan.

This is very consistent with the state of a drinker.

His face will be red after two ounces, and he will talk about heaven and earth after half a pound. If one pound is gone, it will be terrible, and the earth will probably belong to him.

Chen Xiao didn't dare to let them drink more. Fortunately, Sister Yan was a sensible person. After two cups were close to half a catty, she excused herself that she couldn't drink anymore.

Half an hour later, Sister Yan supported the swaying Zhang Zhuang and said goodbye to Chen Xiao and his family.

Chen Xiao handed the promised pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine to the two of them respectively. Sister Yan wanted to refuse Chen Xiao but put them in the car.

When he saw Sister Yan waving goodbye, Chen Xiao looked at the bag placed next to Sister Yan and suddenly remembered something.

He slapped his forehead fiercely and shouted hurriedly:

"Wait a minute, Sister Yan, did you say before that Uncle Wande was so anxious when he got off the bus that he didn't even take his luggage?"

Sister Yan nodded: "Yes, I remember that correctly."

"Did you keep his luggage in the end?" Chen Xiao asked with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)