I'm a policeman! Why do I have all the skills of a king?

Chapter 34: Further Investigation of Fu Weimin

The next morning, the bright sunshine shone on the streets.

Liang Yu arrived at Fu Peng's daily activity area early.

Two years have passed. He has shed his immaturity and grown into a food delivery rider who travels around the city.

When Liang Yu appeared in front of Fu Peng, the latter was busy organizing the delivery boxes on the motorcycle, preparing to start a new day's work.

Liang Yu took a deep breath, revealed his identity as a police officer, and explained in detail the purpose of his trip.

However, Fu Peng's reaction was not as cooperative as expected.

His eyes were full of resistance and helplessness, "Can't you let my family and I live a few days of peace?
Over the past two years, you have repeatedly investigated us, making it difficult for us to hold our heads up among our neighbors and colleagues. This is really unbearable.”

In response to Fu Peng's complaint, Liang Yu did not immediately refute.

He could understand the other party's helplessness, so he had to explain patiently:
"Fu Peng, I understand your distress, but please believe that only by actively cooperating with the police to find the real murderer can you and your family completely clear the suspicion.

This is also the responsibility of every citizen. We all hope that the truth will come to light soon and everyone will be cleared of all charges.”

After a deep conversation, the ice in Fu Peng's heart finally melted.

Although he still had doubts in his heart, he took Liang Yu back home.

Fu Peng's mother was surprised by Liang Yu's arrival. She thought that no one had paid attention to this long-forgotten case, but she didn't expect that someone was still insisting on pursuing the truth.

"I've already said everything I can about my dad. Please talk to my mom first."

As Fu Peng spoke, he glanced at the order that was about to time out and had to leave in a hurry.

After entering the house, Liang Yu did not show any sense of strangeness.

He strolled leisurely around the room like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wherever the eyes go, there is a keen eye for detail.

He seemed to be chatting casually with Fu's mother, but in fact he was quietly looking for any clues about Fu Weimin.

"When you and your lover got married, none of his parents and relatives were present?" Liang Yu asked casually.

Fu's mother's gaze drifted away with memories, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Yes, when Weimin and I first met, he told me that his parents were gone and he was the only one left at home."

Fu's mother paused for a moment, as if recalling the details related to her lover.

She took a deep breath and continued:
"When we got married, the conditions were not good and there was not much planning. Weimin just took our whole family to a restaurant. I still remember that we had dumplings with three fresh fillings, and then I went home with him."

Recalling the past, Fu's mother's slightly cloudy eyes suddenly became a little brighter.

“Young man, no one knows him better than me, and I don’t believe Weimin is a bad person.

Although he doesn't have any great abilities, he is definitely an honest man and a considerate and family-oriented husband."

When talking about her lover, Fu's mother became a little excited.

She held Liang Yu's arm tightly and added sincerely and stubbornly:
"What I said is true. Weimin has been gone for so long, why are you still investigating him? His soul cannot rest in peace, and he still has to bear the blame after his death?!"

Liang Yu looked at the weathered mother in front of him with mixed feelings.

His eyes were a complex mixture of sympathy and determination.

There are some words that I can't bear to say, but I have to say them.

"Auntie, I believe you, Fu Weimin may be a good husband and a good father, but do you really understand him?
Before you got married, he was still an illegal resident! His name and age could be fake!
Where is his hometown? Does he really have no relatives or friends in his hometown?

Has no one come to see him in all these years? Or even call him?

My parents have passed away, but don’t we need to worship them during festivals?

Why didn't he talk about the past, not even to you? " Faced with a series of questions, Fu's mother was stunned.

His clenched hands suddenly dropped weakly, and his eyes, which had once again shown some light, were once again filled with confusion and dullness.

"In fact, you have thought about all this, but you just don't want to face it."

Looking at Fu's mother's head full of white hair, Liang Yu shook his head helplessly.

He said in a gentle tone: "It has been eight years since this case was solved. The real murderer may still be at large. If you believe in your lover, please try to provide us with some effective clues."

Fu's mother wiped the tears from her eyes and shook her head regretfully, "But I don't know how I can help you."

Liang Yu looked through the entire room, but found nothing except a portrait of Fu Weimin.

He changed the subject and asked softly, "Did your lover leave any personal belongings?"

"Then wait a moment."

After saying this, Fu's mother walked into the bedroom and pulled out an old suitcase from under the bed.

"All the things left for the people are here. Please take a look."

She said this somewhat sadly, and then sat quietly on the sofa.

"Thank you."

Liang Yu knew that the other party would be reminded of the person when seeing the object, and it could be seen that the couple had a really good relationship.

At this moment, he had already ruled out Fu Weimin as a suspect in his mind.

Because most murderers are indifferent to emotions, including family affection and love.

This type of person may be able to hide good and evil emotions, but it is difficult for them to hide a cold heart.

Putting aside his thoughts, Liang Yu carefully looked through Fu Weimin's belongings.

There weren't many things in the box, just a few old clothes and a broken watch.

But these are objects from recent years and have nothing to do with Fu Weimin’s past.

Suddenly, an old mobile phone caught Liang Yu's attention.

He tried to turn on the phone, but perhaps because it had not been used for a long time, the phone was extremely low on battery and could not be turned on at all.

Liang Yu searched his memory, but there was no mention of Fu Weimin's cell phone in the case file.

For people nowadays, a person’s mobile phone usually hides a lot of information, even involving personal privacy.

Even though this is an antique phone for the elderly, it cannot be let go easily.

It seems that this trip was really fruitful. Liang Yu was overjoyed and decided to take the phone away no matter what. He went back to turn it on and check it carefully.

He put his phone aside for the moment and continued to scroll down.

However, apart from some useless bills, there was only a very wrinkled notebook left.

Liang Yu carefully looked through the contents of each page. The first few pages looked like an account book, recording Fu Weimin's daily income from odd jobs.

I wrote down a small part of the book here and there, but the back is empty.

Liang Yu shook his head and was about to give up, but unexpectedly, there was a photo on the last page of the notebook.

The photo has turned yellow, and the corners are slightly warped, as if carrying the vicissitudes of time.

Liang Yu held it carefully in his hand, and his sharp eyes gradually became hot.

(End of this chapter)