Chapter 45 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (45)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 45 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (45)

Mu Jinnian suppressed the sudden violence in her heart and turned around to leave.

Song Ci asked, "Where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Song Ci stood at the door and watched his retreating figure. The cool night breeze blew her hair, and the hem of her clothes fluttered slightly and became messy.

The next day, Song Ci went to the bureau as usual.

Xin Wang told him the information he found, "The notebook is confirmed to be Hu Dong's, and the identity information is false. Now the clues are broken."

"It is confirmed that this is Du Mei's notebook. It tells about Du Mei and Hu Dong. They met online three months ago. Because Liu Dazhuang often went on business trips and was away from home, he encountered trivial matters in life and was not welcomed by his mother-in-law. No one

After she confided in her, this Hu Dong appeared and cared about her everywhere."

Xin Wang opened the diary and showed it to her: "The diary said that she went to his house on February 5th."

Xin Wang saw Song Ci staring at one place and patted her gently.

"Huh?" Song Ci immediately came to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"Du Mei's diary."

"Okay, let me take a look."

Song Ci took it and flipped through a few pages.

"February 13th, cloudy

I went to see him again two days ago. He only has two or three pieces of clothing. When it doesn’t rain the day after tomorrow, I’ll buy him one at the mall.”

…

"February 25, sunny

I didn't get paid this month, and I was scolded for not paying my mother-in-law. The scolding was very unpleasant, and I was in a bad mood. When I went for a walk, I met him, and the evening breeze blew his hair. He comforted me and gave me three thousand.

I looked at his reflection on the lake, and suddenly I had a feeling of tranquility over time, and I really wanted to keep it like this."

…

"March 1, cloudy

He expressed his feelings to me and said he liked me, but I was married and not worthy of him.

In fact, I am quite feudal at heart. He is so nice, but I rejected him."

…

"March 4, sunny

I am going back to my hometown in two days. He just sent a message saying that he will be waiting for me at his old place on the 13th.

Forget it, let’s go see him one more time before leaving.”

The diary ends abruptly here

Song Ci pointed at the diary, his finger resting on the last page: "Old place, I guess this 'old place' must be the first scene of Du Mei's murder."

Xin Wang said, "This is the place, we don't even know where it is?"

"This 'old place' is also known to Hu Dong, who Du Mei is familiar with, and it appears often."

Song Ci lightly traced his fingers on his wrist, pressed his index finger on the blood vessel, felt the beating pulse, and gradually calmed down, studying and thinking about this matter.

I went through the diary from the beginning, and most of it contained Du Mei's daily chores. "My mother-in-law was very bad to her. Liu Dazhuang loved to drink and would sometimes quarrel when he came back. His male chauvinism always made Du Mei feel uncomfortable, so she often

Go back and take a walk in the park not far away."

“A walk in the park…”

Song Ci suddenly grasped the key point, immediately opened the page on February 25th, pointed to the sentence and read out, "I looked at his reflection on the lake, and suddenly I felt like the tranquility of the years. I really want to keep it like this.

"

Song Ci knocked on the notebook and immediately said: "Reflection on the lake, the 'old place' is the park in Lantian Community!"

Xin Wang curled his lips at her and said, "Teacher Song, you are really amazing."

Song Ci patted his shoulder and said, "Captain Xin, what are you talking about? What's so great about me, and I'm no longer your teacher a long time ago."

"Hurry up and look for clues. Once you finish searching, the clues will be gone."

Song Ci didn't walk in front.

It is now initially determined that Du Mei's death was on March 13.

A warning line has been drawn, and entry and exit into the park will be prohibited in the near future.

Song Ci stood on this small bridge, lying on the edge of the bridge, looking at the sparkling lake under the setting sun. He was still thinking about the words in his diary, "I looked at his reflection on the lake, and suddenly I felt like

The quiet feeling of time passes, I really want to keep it like this."

Xin Wang stood next to Song Ci, listening to her say these words in that magnetic and gentle voice. At this moment, he wanted to hold her hand and look at the pairs of reflections on the lake.

The evening breeze stirred the tips of her hair, golden-red light danced between her hair, and her pale amber eyes stared at the reflection on the lake.

There is herself and me in it.

I really want to stay like this...

Song Ci suddenly grabbed a pebble he picked up from somewhere and smashed the calm lake surface. The ornamental fish below instantly surged out from below and scattered in all directions.

Song Ci felt something was wrong

Why are there so many fish gathered in this place...

This diary was found at Hu Dong's house. Did he leave it there intentionally? Or did Du Mei drop it there accidentally?

That sentence popped into my mind again: "...I really want to keep doing this."

Song Ci suddenly grabbed Xin Wang with excitement and said, "Down below, Du Mei is here!"

"Quick, get someone!"

Xin Wang immediately asked people to go down to salvage, and Wang Bing was the first to jump in.

Xin Wang patted her back to calm her down.

Song Ci realized that he was a little out of control, and mentally recited twice the Jingxin Jue that he had seen while looking for books in the library.

Quite useful

"found it!"

Two people came up and fished out a suitcase, unzipped and opened the black plastic bag, and saw that the body had been cut into pieces and soaked beyond recognition, and there were a few leeches sucked on it.

Wang Bingqiang, who has been a veteran detective for more than ten years, could still resist this disgust. He closed the zipper and cursed: "This Hu Dong is really not a human being!"

Xin Wang's brows raised: "The body parts have been soaked in water, and the traces on the suitcase are probably gone."

"Since he came to this park, there must be records to check all the surveillance cameras around him on the 13th."

Song Ci commanded in an orderly manner

Sure enough, at 5:20 that afternoon, a man wearing a mask, a black trench coat, and a hat on his head looked over, and there was always an inexplicable sense of ritual.

Finally, at 21:00, I threw it into the lake and looked up in one direction, the southeast.

Song Ci stood on the bridge and looked up at the position that was in the direction of Du Mei's house.

"Team Xin and Team Wang discovered Hu Dong's whereabouts and went to the Blue Sky Supermarket at 4:30 yesterday afternoon, and then came out and approached the alley behind the community, which is a blind spot for surveillance."

Song Ci walked towards the alley he had mentioned, walking very quickly.

Xin Wang was almost chasing her behind

The alley is a little damp, and there are signs of water seepage on the walls.

Xin Wang stood in front of her and took her hand

His voice was very low: "Be careful."

Fingers are clasped

Song Ci subconsciously thought of Mu Jinnian, and accidentally bumped into Xin Wang's arms. The overbearing hormones in his body pressed her cheek against his chest, and she could hear his heartbeat clearly.

My cheeks felt a little hot and I pushed him away uncomfortably.

"You're behind me."

Xin Wang only said this sentence and walked in front

Even though Wang Bing was already in his forties, he ran so fast that he naturally didn't see this scene. The teammates following behind him all looked left and right, wishing they were blind and didn't see it just now.

It’s better not to watch!

There was a road leading to other communities at the end of the alley. Song Ci looked at the fork in the ground, looked down at the shoe prints on the ground, and then thought of the direction where the suspect's gaze stopped.
To be continued...