After Those Years of Misery

"Take us to bring them here." After receiving the express and the photos, Tong Wenya immediately arranged for someone to do a fingerprint identification. Only the fingerprints of Qin Guan and Lin Xiaoping were on it. Organizing a case analysis meeting again, this time the dispute became more intense.

One group thinks that Lin Xiaoping is afraid of suicide, and the other thinks that Qin Guan is acting. He sent the photos he made to Lin Xiaoping and asked her to commit suicide in order to prevent their relationship from being known.

"Please note that Lin Xiaoping received the express delivery on the afternoon of the 5th, but the purchase date of sleeping pills is the 2nd." Tong Wenya reminded, "Also, if the photo was sent by Qin Guan, his purpose should be to sever ties with Lin Xiaoping. A Qiang said that they have been out of contact for the past two months. Isn’t Qin Guan extravagant? Supposing that it was Qin Guan who killed the people. In order to cover up their affairs, it makes no sense. Once a person dies, he is more likely to be exposed. Can't get away."

"There must be someone else who came to the scene of the crime. We will check her relationships again, focusing on finding people who have had a feast with her."

Tong Wenya took Yuan Siming to Lin Xiaoping's home, her family lived in a boutique community on the edge of Nanhu City.

When they went, Ren Sixian was not at home. Her mother was very upset when she heard about Lin Xiaoping’s case. “If you commit suicide, you have done shameless things. What else can be investigated? After raising her for a few years, she would die if she said she died. I don’t care about the children. I said earlier that girls from the countryside can’t marry them.”

"Her family is from the countryside?"

"No, how nice my son is to her, buy a house for her family, help her brother marry a daughter-in-law, arrange work. Bah, a conscienceless white-eyed wolf."

"Have you seen anything unusual about her recently?"

"The demon who dresses up every day is devilish, and she always comes back so late. Who knows what's wrong with her, she can't do anything good anyway."

Tong Wenya glanced around the room. There were many photos at home, most of which were photos of Lin Xiaoping and her daughter.

"This photo was taken really well, it looks very professional, who took it?" Tong Wenya asked.

"It was taken by my son. My son used to be a reporter, writing and photographing, everything is good. Alas, it's a pity, so a beautiful colleague who is knowledgeable and reasonable does not want to marry him, he has to marry Lin Xiaoping."

"Two people have a good relationship?"

"Huh, that's it, my son follows her everywhere."

Tong Wenya turned around, "To take such a good photo, the camera must be professional. Is your son's camera available?"

"Yes, right in the room."

"Can I take a look? To be honest, I really haven't seen anyone who took such a good picture." Tong Wenya squinted and smiled. Hearing someone admiring her son's picture, Ren's mother was very happy and immediately turned the camera Bring it to her.

Tong Wenya turned on the camera, pressed it for a while, and then returned it to her.

Leaving Ren's house, Tong Wenya found Zheng Li who was drinking with Ren Sixian on the 5th night.

"Lin Xiaoping died, do you know?"

"know."

"Where were you on the night of the 5th?"

"The old man and I drank at his house. He cooked food and we drank late. That night he told me that it was not easy for him to find such a good wife, so lucky. I told him that he could think so. By the way, how nice his wife is, our brothers all envy him."

"Oh? What is so good about Lin Xiaoping?"

"Virtuous, sensible, capable, and patient. We often go to his house for a drink, and we drink it late. Mr. Ren loves to call on others, put on the recipe, and the dishes are too salty and so on. She criticized her in front of us. Every time her face was said to be red, we thought she would get angry. She never got angry, just smiled and said that the food was not delicious, and then fry."

"On the 5th, did you make an appointment with Ren Sixian or did he make an appointment with you?"

"I made an appointment with him. I was recently unemployed and in a bad mood, so I told him to go to his house for a drink."

"How much did you drink that day?"

"There is a pound of white, and I fell asleep after drinking."

"Where is Ren Sixian?"

"He also drank more than half a catty. He usually doesn't drink. He really did not drink less that day. It was earlier than I got down."

"Do you think there was anything unusual about him that night?"

"No, it's the same as usual."

"Think about it again, for example, when he speaks, clothes, and moves." After Tong Wenya reminded him, Zheng Li patted his forehead, "Oh, yes, the shirt he wore that day was a bit thin. I later remembered that they were married. When he wore it, I asked him how to wear it. He said that his wife was not at home, and no one brought him clothes, so he pulled one on and put it on. He usually does it like this, his wife takes care of everything, he Without his wife, he is blind."

"Boss, who are we going to investigate next?" Yuan Siming asked Tong Wenya softly after ending the inquiry of Zheng Li.

"What do you mean?" Tong Wenya finally showed a smile from the incident to the present.

At 12 midnight, Tong Wenya brought Yuan Siming and Da Lang and other male detectives to knock on Ren Sixian's door.

"You have been arrested." Tong Wenya showed his arrest warrant, and Ren Sixian was surprised, "Why arrest me? Don't you suspect that my wife's death has something to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter, go back to the police station, let's go!" Da Lang and Yuan Siming got on together, twisted Ren Sixian, put on handcuffs, and escorted into the police car.

Back at the police station, Ren Sixian angrily asked Tong Wenya: "Why are you arresting me? Do you know that I know your leader? You arrest people without evidence, I want to sue you."

Tong Wenya smiled coldly, "Of course there is evidence that you killed your wife before arresting you."

"Impossible! You can't have such evidence. You haven't done anything. How can you have evidence? It's also made up! There have been enough unjust cases recently. You can't solve the case, so you want to catch me and make a move. ?"

"What a fierce eloquence, he deserves to be a journalist, he is good at eloquence and has better photography skills.

"What do you mean? Please tell me something, don't talk about it!" Ren Sixian said sternly.

"Look at these photos, did you take them?" Tong Wenya put the affectionate photos of Lin Xiaoping and Qin Guan sealed in a transparent plastic bag in front of Ren Sixian.

"No, this was not taken by me. If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. I have never seen these photos."

After saying this, Ren Sixian saw Tong Wenya looking at him with a strange look, and he became a little angry, "What do you mean? Why do you look at me like that?"

"You are talking, Mr. Ren, you said that your wife will not have an affair. But when you see these photos, you are just eager to explain that you didn't take them, and you didn't feel surprised that your wife was so affectionate with others. A normal Seeing such a photo, the man should be eager to rush to tear it up."

"I..." Ren Sixian was choked in his throat. After a few sounds, I closed my eyes and calmed down for a while and then sat again.