At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Xing was sitting in the interrogation room with a dull look in the police department of a small town in southern Yunnan. His face was pale and his expression was dull.
He had already been to the scene of the car accident in the morning and saw three corpses, as well as his father-in-law and mother-in-law. At the scene, after Yan Xing accepted a simple inquiry, he was brought back here and signed many documents in succession, including family members
Death notice or something.
A person sat alone in the inquiry room. After waiting for more than two hours, the door was suddenly pushed open and two police officers walked in.
One of them, Yan Xing met at the scene, his name is Zhang Wen, the captain of the Crime Branch of the Metropolitan Police Department, with the rank of sergeant.
Zhang Wen is about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a bald head and a slightly overweight figure. His face looks greasy, and he obviously stays up late often.
"Hey, it's already noon, you haven't eaten yet." Zhang Wen glanced at Yan Xing and immediately told his colleagues: "Xiao An, go to the canteen and get some for Mr. Yan...!"
Yan Xing slowly raised his head with a stiff expression: "No, thank you."
Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted Yan Xing's shoulder to comfort him: "My condolences."
Yan Xing's eyes were empty, his limbs were like sculptures, and he looked very dazed.
Zhang Wen bent over and sat down, taking a sip of water from a big teapot, while the recorder turned on the law enforcement video and said softly: "Mr. Yan, don't be nervous, we are doing routine questioning."
"...Oh, okay!" Yan Xing paused for a while before nodding numbly.
"Clang!"
Zhang Wen put down the big teapot and immediately got into the mood. He asked with no expression on his face: "Let's get started. Do you know that your wife was going to Fushan Scenic Area yesterday?"
Yan Xing shook his head numbly, as if he felt something was wrong, and then nodded immediately, looking completely out of sorts.
"Do you want to wait for a while? Otherwise, go back first and come back tomorrow?" Zhang Wen still responded very understandingly.
Yan Xing was silent for a moment: "I knew she was going because I... went to the store when I was at work. She told me that she and her best friend were going to Fushan Scenic Area, stayed one night, and would come back this morning."
"Did you say anything else?"
"No!" Yan Xing shook his head: "I picked up some things at the B&B and left to go to work."
"Did your wife call you during the trip?"
"No, I gave it to her."
"What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything...just some common things. I asked her if she had arrived, had she eaten, etc.." Yan Xing responded absentmindedly.
"Did she call you that night?" Zhang Wen asked carefully.
"No!" Yan Xing slowly shook his head: "Until you called me this morning, she had never contacted me."
"Oh!" Zhang Wen paused: "Do you know Liu Xiaohai?"
When Yan Xing heard this, he became obviously silent. He clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled slightly: "We know you!"
"How is his relationship with you? Usually you...!" Zhang Wen continued to ask questions as usual, but the topics were very ordinary, because the preliminary judgment at the scene had already come out. The car accident was caused by a rock falling from the top of the mountain. The car smashed the guardrail and slid.
Entering the pond is a very common accident scene.
The questioning lasted for about an hour. Zhang Wen then stood up, walked to Yan Xing and said: "Initial judgment is that the car accident was caused by a falling stone, but in the future, our Crime Department will need to conduct a second comparison and a third verification. If
If it is determined to be an accident, the matter will be transferred to the traffic department, but in the meantime, you may have to cooperate with us more. Because besides your wife and children, there is a third person at the scene, and there is a possibility of murder. Do you understand what I mean?
"
Yan Xing looked up at him dumbly: "Liu Xiaohai... and... have an improper relationship with my wife, right?"
Zhang Wen looked down at Yan Xing, and saw grief and despair in his eyes, and even his hands were trembling uneasily.
They are all men. Zhang Wen felt a little sympathetic to him at this moment: "Currently...!"
"Don't... don't lie to me." Yan Xing interrupted.
Zhang Wen patted his shoulder: "Well, we retrieved the surveillance video of the scenic hotel and indeed saw your wife staying in Liu Xiaohai's room for a long time. They arrived at the scenic spot one after another for fun.
They were also together at the same time. Judging from these, they are indeed...!"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish hearing the words, Yan Xing suddenly raised his arms, bumped his elbows on the table, buried his cheeks in his palms, his body trembled, and he cried silently.
The man collapsed at this moment!
Zhang Wen picked up a document from the table and said softly: "This is the transcript I just made. You can read it later and sign it if there is no problem. We still need to visit...!"
Ten minutes later, Yan Xing signed the confession record and left the police station.
Outside, Wen's mother was crying loudly, and Wen's father stood blankly on the roadside, his eyes looking very empty.
Yan Xing wiped the tears on his face and walked over: "Mom and Dad, my condolences...!"
Although the case has not yet been determined, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wen Ya must have broken shoes with Liu Xiaohai that night, so if Yan Xing showed some negative emotions at this time, he would not show too much
abnormal.
But Yan Xing didn't do that yet. He took the initiative to help his mother-in-law and said in an emotional voice: "Mom and Dad, I will take care of you after Xiaoya is gone."
The old man collapsed even more when he heard this, his eyes were cloudy with tears, and his tone was slightly guilty: "Xiao Yan, it's me who didn't educate the girl well... I...!"
The rest was unspeakable. Father Wen wiped his tears, feeling sad, angry, and even more self-blame. He couldn't figure out why Wen Ya had to fool around with the good-for-nothing Liu Xiaohai and cause such a tragedy.
After a while.
Yan Xing called a car to take Wen's parents back, and sat there for a while before turning around and leaving.
When I left my father-in-law and mother-in-law's house, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was extremely dazzling, and white clouds were floating in the blue sky.
Yan Xing stood on the street, the tears on his face were not yet dry, but he showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. In recent years, he has never been so relaxed and free, just like a prisoner who has taken off his shackles and no longer has to be in the house.
Be careful and don't take risks to make money.
Yan Xing went to the scene of the car accident and saw the bodies of Wen Ya and the others. The condition was much better than he expected. Their whole bodies had been chewed up by crocodiles, leaving no abnormal clues.
Moreover, just a week ago, Yan Xing successfully persuaded his father-in-law to transfer the B&B apartment to Wen Ya. When she dies, her husband, as the first spouse, will inherit the inheritance first.
Of course, as Wen Ya's direct relatives, his father-in-law and mother-in-law also had the right to compete for property, but Yan Xing had asked a lawyer beforehand. He had handed over all the wages he had earned over the years to his wife, and he had various transfer certificates.
Therefore, even if the old man and the old lady of the Wen family break up, it will be difficult to win this lawsuit.
The B&B apartment can pay out at least more than one million yuan, and Wenya also has personal accident insurance provided by the community. Although the amount is not large, including the compensation from the road safety department, it is at least close to one hundred yuan.
This will give Yan Xing the capital to start a business, which is also part of his plan.
He doesn't think it's a shameful thing or stealing property. He thinks it's what he deserves, because no one has paid more for this family than him before.
…
With a feeling of freedom and liberation, Yan Xing happily returned to the B&B apartment. Wen Ya was gone, and he was the owner of this love myth B&B.
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Xing returned to the B&B, parked his electric car, and rekindled his grief before walking into the lobby and preparing to start the show.
But what was unexpected was that as soon as he entered the door, he saw Hans yelling at AI Xiaoling: "I don't care what method you use!! My things are lost, you must find him for me!"
Yan Xing was startled for a moment, then walked over expressionlessly and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, sir?"
"Whoosh!"
Hans turned to look at him and smelled a very familiar smell.
"That's it...!" Xiaoling immediately explained what happened.
After Yan Xing listened, he made a gesture of invitation: "Sir, let's come to the room to talk about this matter. Don't make noises in the hall. This won't solve the problem."
Hans hesitated: "ok!"
After the two exchanged a few words, Yan Xing took Hans into the room where Wen Ya usually lives, and closed the door: "Please sit down!"
"I'm in a very impatient mood right now. Your store has the responsibility and obligation to help me get my things back! Because this is a serious mistake in your work...!"
"That's right. You also know that my wife was killed."
"Oh, I don't want to hear this!!" Hans responded urgently: "You have to help me find something right away, otherwise I will call the police!! I can tell you clearly that there are very valuable things in that bag!!
I told the service staff in the store several times not to enter my room, but this thing still happened! I have reason to suspect that you are stealing on purpose...!"
Hearing the word "call the police", Yan Xing's heart skipped a beat. Naturally, he didn't want to use the police department to solve this problem, because it would involve the investigation of Wen Ya's behavior the day before she was killed.
But in fact, Hans said this just to scare Yan Xing. He did not dare to call the police because the lost things would not be visible to the public.
Both of them felt a little guilty. After looking at each other for a long time, Yan Xing took the lead and said: "Okay, wait a minute, I will help you look for it. I know all the sanitation personnel responsible for cleaning up our area!"
"faster!"
Hans glanced at the time on the communicator and saw that there were less than three hours left for the Tourism Festival Party.
…
Small town in southern Yunnan, central square.
Zhang Yunxi stood on the mountain corridor, looking at the scenic spot with lights on below, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still the majestic mountains and rivers of China, it's so exciting to look at!"
Shi Wentian curled his lips: "Can you do it, big brother! Studying is over, and you are still giving a speech?!"
While the two were talking, Wei Wu walked over, scratched his nose and said, "What's the point of playing like this? You're not walking around to learn from it!"
"What are your thoughts?" Shi Wentian looked at him.
Wei Wu scratched his head and responded in a low voice: "I want to touch my little hand, young and young!"