Fall in love: Detective husband comes to the door night after night

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Ji Luo added.

"Who is the murderer of that novel?" Shangguan Yi asked jiluo.

"It's the old man's son. Because the old man beat him all the year round, he dug his heart while he was drunk and let him listen to redemption!" Ji Luo said in unison with shangguanyi: "his son!"

He Chen looked at Ji Luo and shangguanyi. They really had a more and more tacit understanding. He was suddenly unhappy and looked at the distance. Ji Luo and shangguanyi discuss the case together.

"Team leader, I've made it clear that the deceased Zhang Qing, 53, likes to drink on weekdays. When he is drunk, he likes to beat his son Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming is ten years old. His mother has run away with others since childhood, so Zhang Qing likes to beat Zhang Ming when he is drunk. Zhang Ming is always black and blue. The neighbors say so, but it's hard to persuade. After all, it's someone's family business." After Jiao de finished, jiluo said to Jiao De, "bring Zhang Ming back."

At this time, Jiao de asked a little boy to come over. Ji Luo saw the little boy covered with scars and scars on his face. She went to Zhang Ming and said to him, "have you seen your father today?"

"No, I'm going to catch fish today. I'm going to sell some money and change a new dress. It's going to be winter..." Zhang Ming's clothes are still very thin, and the patches on his clothes can't be worn anymore. Ji Luo went to his desk, took the salary just paid yesterday and handed it to Zhang Ming: "it's cold, you buy more clothes and shoes."

"Sister, I don't want your money. I want to catch fish and sell it myself." Zhang Ming refused Ji Luo, but Ji Luo smiled: "well, sister likes to eat fish. This is the money I give you. If you catch fish, send it to me. You can send it to me as long as you feel that the money can be sent. When the money is not enough, tell me, can I see if I want to continue buying it?"

Ji Luo gave the money to Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming really needed the money, so he nodded and put the money in his pocket: "do you know what happened to your father today?"

"I know. Listen to the Aunt Wang next door." Zhang Ming said without a sad tone.

"Aren't you sad that your father is dead?" Hao Feng asked.

"He didn't do anything for me except beating me. I... he died when he died." Zhang Ming said, Jiao de immediately said, "this boy must be the murderer!"

"It's not him. Let him go." shangguanyi looked at jiluo: "Luoluo, I also like to eat fish."

"You cook for me, I can't cook." Ji Luo said and walked back to his seat. Shangguanyi immediately came over, pressed on the document in front of Ji Luo, smiled and said to Ji Luo, "OK, my cooking is very good."

"Don't stop me from solving the case." Ji Luo looked at this morning's Nanbei daily, which also has a serial of Shengchuan's novels. Who would commit a crime by using one of the methods after reading this newspaper? But why study the plot of his novel?

Ji Luo thought it might be a coincidence, so she carefully analyzed the case. Didn't anyone see it when Zhang Qing died? He died not in the evening, but in the afternoon!

Ji Luo thought about going out. In the afternoon, everyone should just go home. How can there be no witnesses. Ji Luo went to the door and said to the people in the room, "Jiao De, Hao Feng, go."