There is a wooden table against the wall, and they are piled under the wooden table.

At the bottom is a little boy, who is no more than 5 years old at most. He is lying face down, and from the perspective of Yu Mingxu and others, he can see his butt and legs.

An 8-9-year-old girl, crossed on the boy, was wearing a school uniform, all soaked in blood. You Mingxu could see her side face, with a very bleak color.

At the top, there is a woman who looks like she is in her 40s. She is lying on her two children with her knees half bent. One arm is pressed under her body, and the other arm is naturally drooping, and she does not make a gesture of hugging the child. There are several deep wounds on the woman's body.

"They were piled up here by the murderer after their death." You Mingxu said.

Xu Mengshan nodded, Fan Jia said: "Otherwise, the mother would not not hold the child, and the body posture would not be natural." Xu Mengshan said: "There are no traces of struggle on the kitchen floor."

The three of them were silent for a while. The policeman just continued: "Based on the identification of neighbors and the identification documents found at the scene, it can be confirmed that the mother's name is Xie Huifang, 41 years old, and she is an accountant of a nearby small trading company. Her daughter Zeng Zinan, 9 years old, is a student of a nearby elementary school. Her son Zeng Zixuan, 4 and a half years old, is studying in a kindergarten nearby.

According to several neighbors, in order to save money and rest, Xie Huifang walked home to have dinner every day. Both children were at school and usually didn’t come back. However, at noon today, a neighbor saw Xie Huifang pick up his son and said he had a cold and brought it back to take care of him."

"There is there." Xu Mengshan said. Everyone looked in the sound and saw two boxes of open children's cold medicine on the TV cabinet in the living room.

"When did my daughter come back?" Fan Jia said.

"It's also noon." Xu Mengshan replied. He was very observant and had some knowledge of forensic science. He squatted beside the corpse and stared at them and said, "They died for about 6-8 hours."

"Why should my daughter come back?" Fan Jia asked.

"It should be for this." You Mingxu picked up a piece of paper on the kitchen cabinet. It was a notice for the summer camp of primary schools. He also wrote the payment requirements. The date of the signature was today.

"Oh..." The policeman sighed, "It's a sin."

"Is there anything missing at the scene?" You Mingxu asked.

The police officer nodded and replied: "There is a jewelry box on the dressing table of the master bedroom. It is open and it is empty inside. In addition, a women's wallet was also dropped on the ground. Xie Huifang's ID was still there, but the money and card were gone. In addition, we did not find the deceased's cell phone."

"Is it because of robbing money?" Fan Jia was anxious and blurted out, "Just killing three people for this?"

You Mingxu said: "Don't draw conclusions so quickly!"

Fan Jia suddenly fell silent.

The three followed the policeman to the master bedroom. When passing by the living room, You Mingxu looked up and saw that the curtains in the living room were opened and the distance between the buildings was not large. You could see the situation at the houses of the house opposite. Several families were looking here in this matter. You Mingxu could even see the expressions on their faces.

Xu Mengshan put all the empty jewelry box and ladies' wallet into the evidence bag.

The three of them were the first criminal police officers to arrive at the scene. Lao Ding and the forensic doctor were still on the way. The three of them scattered and investigated everywhere. You Mingxu walked into the second bedroom and was stunned.

The style of the room is just like this home, simple, cheap and has no special features. However, there is a half-old desk in the room with junior high school textbooks, exercise books, pens and notebooks, and a mess. There is also an airplane model next to it. A football hung on the wall.

You Mingxu called the film policeman: "There is a junior high school boy living in this house?"

The police officer immediately went to ask, but sure enough, a neighbor confirmed that Xie Huifang's nephew, Li Biran, was 15 years old, was studying in a nearby junior high school. He usually stayed in a boarding area and sometimes came over on weekends. Today is Monday, so no one showed up.

"Not immediately." You Mingxu said.

At present, You Mingxu has only seen the appearance of this case. It seems like looking at the sea across the clouds, everything is still hidden in the dusk. But she has a sense in her heart that this case is definitely not as simple as robbing money and killing people in the house.

She squatted down beside the old and rustic double bed in the second bedroom, and thought for a while. She was so obsessed that when someone next to her softly called "Ah", she was shocked to her creepy.

She turned around and looked at the handsome face in front of her. Yin Feng blinked his big watery eyes and squatted beside her.

You Mingxu suddenly bounced up: "Why are you here?" She looked at the living room behind him, the policeman, and the cordon at the door in disbelief.

Yin Feng also stood up immediately, like a child caught by his parents, a little wilted and blushed, and his slender neck was drooping so low. Then he raised the ID sign hanging on his chest to her and whispered: "I'm of a high level."

You Mingxu looked at his special signature from the provincial department, which could almost pass through the provincial public security organs, and felt his temples jumping.

"Then you can't come with me," You Mingxu said patiently, "It will interfere with my case handling, go back immediately!"

So, the great writer Yin looked like that again, lowered his head and didn't speak, looking like a stubborn little wife who couldn't stand it. You Mingxu swallowed a few breaths in his throat, feeling that it was not so blocked. She felt uncomfortable today, and this person was still causing trouble. She growled: "I said I'll go back for the last time. Otherwise, don't stay in my house in the future."

"Ah." He whispered, "I just don't want you to face these alone."

You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was quite sober. He had already lowered his head, turned around, and slowly moved towards the door. This posture made You Mingxu laugh and cry, and hesitated and said, "You..."

Before he could say anything, he heard footsteps at the door, and there was a faint voice of Ding Xiongwei. You Mingxu secretly said in his heart that Team Ding is the most annoying person. If he interferes with the case, he will get angry. What's more, it's such a serious case.

She reached out and pulled Yin Feng back into the room. After Yin Feng was stunned, she was about to smile: "Ah..." You Mingxu had a stern face and lowered his voice: "You stay here, don't let Team Ding see it. I won't tell you, don't come out, have you heard it?"

Yin Feng didn't speak, his eyes staring at her with bright eyes, as if he had understood. At this time, Team Ding and others had already walked into the living room. You Mingxu threw Yin Feng away and walked out.

Fan Jia and Xu Mengshan were exploring other parts of the house before, so they didn't notice Yin Feng coming in - after all, not everyone could cross the cordon line guarded by someone to enter the crime scene. At this time, Xu Mengshan walked out of the kitchen and glanced at You Mingxu, and immediately noticed that there was a figure in the room behind her, and he cast a questioning look. You Mingxu's face did not change, shook his head, and told him not to ask more questions. As a result, Xu Mengshan had already recognized Yin Feng and looked at You Mingxu again, and his face suddenly became a little weird. You Mingxu's heart was blocked again, pretending not to notice.

The forensic doctor immediately started his work, and everyone reported to Ding Xiongwei all the information they had at hand. The forensic doctor soon had preliminary results, confirming Xu Mengshan's inference about the time of death - the deceased was killed between 1:00 and 2:00, and the weapon was a common watermelon knife on the market. In addition to the footprints of the three deceased, there was also a 39-yard footprint. However, with a shoe cover, the bloody handprint on the wall also belonged to the murderer, wearing gloves. The murderer was probably touched the woman's wallet and dressing box because there was a little blood stain on it.

In addition, Fan Jia reported: "Xie Huifang's husband is Zeng Qiang, who works in the Northeast and has been contacted. He will not arrive as early as tomorrow morning. Xie Huifang's sister and brother-in-law have also notified him and will arrive tomorrow. We have sent someone to the middle school to pick up Xie Huifang's nephew."

After listening to everyone's report, Ding Xiongwei thought for a moment and determined the investigation direction: "Xia Dong, you are responsible for focusing on the surveillance around the community; Luo Ping, you lead Group A to investigate the lost property line, focusing on the thieves in the area and the released prisoners who have been released from prison in the past six months."

"yes!"

"yes!"

Ding Xiongwei looked at You Mingxu with deep eyes: "You Mingxu, you lead Group B to have an in-depth understanding of the victim's life relationship and see if you have discovered it."
Chapter completed!