"No, I'm going to have hot pot!" Yun Xing shouted angrily and walked out of the community.

"Eating hot pot so late will make you grow meat." Wu Dao followed behind.

"Then I want to eat hot pot too!" Yun Xing still insisted.

"Okay, okay, you eat!" Wu Dao smiled bitterly at the security guard who stuck his head out, and the other party replied with his sympathetic smile.

After getting in the car, Yun Xing looked at Wu and said, "You still insist that your wife is not the murderer?" The car roared and drove away from the parking space.

"I insist!" Wu Dao nodded.

"I really can't die unless the Yellow River!" Yun Xing sighed sarcastically.

Wu Dao is no longer as confident as before, so he did not respond.

"From the conversation between the two just now, it can be seen that it has been more than a day or two that the wife had the idea of ​​killing her husband, otherwise she would not have opened a bank account in her son's name." Yun Xing analyzed to Wu Dao.

"This can indeed explain the problem, but it is still impossible to be sure that his wife is the murderer." Wu Dao glanced at Yun Xing.

"Okay, I'll borrow it to take a look after the meal later." Yun Xingbai glared at Wu, "Shameless, I'm going to see how hard your mouth can be.

"Eat? Are you hungry again?" Wu Dao looked at Yun Xing in surprise.

"The upstairs and downstairs are hungry." Yun Xing glanced at the reversing mirror.

"Okay, what are you going to eat?" Wu Dao asked.

"Hotpot!" Yun Xing replied lightly.

"I really eat hot pot?" Wu Dao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yeah!" Yun Xing nodded.

Wu Dao stopped talking and turned his head to look out the window. After finding out, he always felt that the case would not be that simple, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

When can a girl see how much she eats? That must be hot pot. Girls who usually eat a small bowl of rice can definitely eat three times more than a small bowl of rice when eating hot pot.

At the dinner table, Wu Dao almost always looked at Yun Xing's food. He didn't understand the case and studied Yun Xing's belly. Unfortunately, he didn't understand when he returned to the convenience store.

Yun Xing's hands were beating on the keyboard, and Wu Dao was stunned. He didn't understand why she wanted to open a convenience store here. With her life experience, she could definitely live a life of food and clothing without worries.

"Look at the confession first!" Yun Xing looked at Wu Dao and then looked at the computer screen. Wu Dao immediately approached Yun Xing and bent down to look at the screen.

The confession was like a rumor. The wife could not tolerate her husband's punches and kicks, so she put a drug inside while cooking. When the husband fainted, she pushed the other person to the ground and stabbed him to death with a knife.

Wu Dao looked at Yun Xing: "Are you still sure your wife is the murderer now?"

Yun Xing continued to tap the keyboard with his finger: "Wait a moment, let's take a look at the autopsy report."

"Okay!" Wu Dao turned around and took the chair and sat down next to Yun Xing.

The code that Wu Dao couldn't understand flashed quickly on the screen, Yun Xing's fingers left a afterimage on the keyboard, and when her hands left the keyboard, a page popped up on the screen.

The two of them couldn't help but look forward at the same time, staring at the screen with their eyes straight, and their expressions were different after watching.

The autopsy report overturned Yun Xing's speculation that the deceased's stomach did not have any drugs in his stomach, only in his throat, and the dose of drugs did not cause a coma, and the blood contained only alcohol but no drugs.

"If I guessed correctly, the police must have interrogated his wife again." Wu Dao's eyes turned to the computer screen.

"Who do you think the murderer will be?" Yun Xing looked at Wu Dao.

Wu Dao pointed to the screen: "Look, the deceased is 1.78 meters tall and weighs 86 kilograms. Even if his wife attacks at most, he can stab the other party. The man after being furious is stronger, and his wife will definitely be killed by her husband. Of course, what I said is based on his wife's thin figure. If his wife's height is not much different from that of the deceased, he can also be fatal."

"That's not. Just stabbing a knife in the heart can kill you. The wife has long hated her husband who often beats and scolds her. She will definitely not show mercy when she starts. Even if she is not as tall and weight as her husband, as long as she shoots her knife unexpectedly, her husband will definitely not be able to avoid it." Yun Xing retorted.

"If you have this possibility, let's take a look at your wife's information first!" Wu Dao nodded.

Yun Xing called out the message of his wife, and the two looked again. His wife was named Zhang Meihua, who was 1.63 meters tall and weighed 48 kilograms.

"The two are only more than ten centimeters apart, and wearing high heels is not negligible." Yun Xing said.

"Zhang Meihua doesn't wear high heels." Wu Dao looked at Yun Xing.

"How do you know?" Yun Xing asked in confusion. "There are no high heels in her shoe cabinet, and the highest heels are only more than five centimeters." Wu Dao replied.

"How tall are you?" Yun Xing looked at Wu Dao's body.

"One 78 meters, what's wrong?" Wu Dao looked at Yun Xing in confusion.

"I'm 1.68 meters tall, just pretending to be wearing five centimeter high heels. Let's demonstrate it!" Yun Xing picked up the carbon pen and stood up.

"Yes!" Wu Dao stood up and retreated. At this moment, Yun Xing held the carbon pen and stabbed him quickly and fiercely. He subconsciously dodged and punched him at the other party's arm.

Yun Xing stopped his pen and looked at Wu and said, "The deceased would never react so quickly, especially after drinking, he was slower to react."

"Let's look back at the scene. The deceased was lying on the ground. From the angle, he could point out the deceased faced the door. Zhang Meihua came out of the kitchen and could only attack his back, but there was no wound on her back, which was not true from this point." Wu Dao pondered for analyses.

Yun Xing smiled slightly: "So, how did the blood on the wall come from?"

Wu Dao was speechless when asked.

Yun Xing continued, "Can we infer this way? Zhang Meihua came out of the kitchen and took advantage of her husband's inattention to attack. Blood gushed out and then stabbed her again. At this time, her husband reacted, so she was so scared that she retreated and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, she fell to the ground without running two steps, and then Zhang Meihua went up to finish the attack again."

Wu Dao shook his head: "Well, I can say that. Then I ask you, why did she lie after surrendering herself? Why did she still have to pour medicine into her husband's mouth? Isn't this a snail?"

Yun Xing nodded: "It's true, why did she do this?"

Wu Dao said confidently: "She lies to show that she wants to protect another person, and this person is likely to be the real murderer."

"Then who do you think the murderer will be?" Yun Xing stared into Wu Dao's eyes.

"You have ignored one thing, don't forget that there are not only two of them in the family, but also a third person." Wu Dao said with a smile.

Yun Xing widened his eyes in surprise: "Are you talking about their son?"

"Well, this possibility cannot be ruled out. The impact of domestic violence on children cannot be ignored!" Wu Dao nodded.
Chapter completed!