The policeman who was driving also quickly got out of the car and ran quickly to catch up with Sun Xiaoshuang in front of him.
Sun Xiaoshuang rushed to Jiang Rongguang who was slumped next to the white car. At a glance, he saw blood foam pouring out of Jiang Rongguang's mouth. Seeing his miserable appearance, Sun Xiaoshuang's expression immediately became solemn and he hurriedly squatted in front of him.
, asked in a deep voice: "Sir, how are you? Can you still speak? Do you know who the person who hurt you just now is?"
Jiang Rongguang's eyes were already a little distracted. Hearing the words, he made a roaring sound in his throat. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
He raised his left hand as if he wanted to grab Sun Xiaoshuang's arm, but when he was halfway up, it fell down weakly.
At this time, the male police officer who had just driven the car arrived. When he saw Jiang Rongguang's miserable condition, he took out his walkie-talkie and prepared to call an ambulance for Jiang Rongguang.
Sun Xiaoshuang sighed and raised her hand to stop him, "No need! This person is hopeless."
As if to verify her judgment, before she finished speaking, Jiang Rongguang's head suddenly tilted, his legs kicked, and he stopped moving.
The male policeman who was preparing to call an ambulance: "???"
Sun Xiaoshuang frowned and stared at Jiang Rongguang's body for a moment, then slowly reached out and pressed Jiang Rongguang's throat bone, his expression changed slightly, "No wonder he couldn't speak just now, his throat bone was shattered."
The male policeman's eyes were confused, "Captain, that's not right. Even if his throat bone was broken, he wouldn't die so quickly, right? We just saw him being beaten and he died so quickly. Is there anything else on him?
Are there any other injuries?"
Sun Xiaoshuang nodded slightly and moved her gaze downwards, landing on Jiang Rongguang's chest. She remembered that when she saw the situation in the police car just now, the masked murderer seemed to have hit the man in the chest first.
Under normal circumstances, the average person hits someone on the chest, and it is difficult to kill someone with bare hands.
The clothes on Jiang Rongguang's chest were still intact and there was no knife edge, so he probably did not die from a sharp weapon.
She stared at Jiang Rongguang's chest for a while, then stretched out her hand to unzip Jiang Rongguang's jacket. Although it was winter, Jiang Rongguang didn't wear much clothes.
When he drives, he is used to turning on the air conditioning and heating in the car at full speed.
Therefore, he didn't have much clothes on him.
Sun Xiaoshuang opened the autumn clothes under his jacket and was surprised to find that there were small bruises on the skin on his chest, and there were two places where the skin was not only bruised, but also slightly sunken.
She frowned and reached out to touch the two depressions, her eyes suddenly became very surprised.
"Captain, what's wrong? What did you find?" the male policeman was curious.
Sun Xiaoshuang frowned and retracted his hand with a solemn expression, "Two ribs were broken. Judging from the size of the bruises, it doesn't look like they were hit by fists. By the way, did you see clearly just now? Did the murderer hit him with his palm?
of?"
The male policeman frowned and recalled. After a few seconds, his expression changed. "It seems that he really hit him with his palm. Captain, do you mean that the murderer just now knows Kung Fu? Is he a master of palm training?"
Sun Xiaoshuang stood up with a solemn expression and nodded slightly, "She must be a master of palm skills. It is impossible for ordinary people to break two ribs of such an adult man with just a few palms. And did you see how the murderer escaped just now? Such a high wall.
, he turned over easily."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look at the wall not far away.
The male policeman also looked over, "Isn't the wall at least two meters high?"
Sun Xiaoshuang: "At least!"
…
When Chen Yu got home, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
On the way back, he got rid of his mask and windbreaker.
The anonymous mobile phone card used to call Jiang Rongguang was naturally processed.
When he got home, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Standing under the shower head, letting the hot water wash over his face, he closed his eyes and recalled the actions tonight, especially the police car that came not far away when Jiang Rongguang was finally beaten to death.
Cast a shadow.
Even though he was wearing a mask when he did it.
but……
That police car arrived by chance.
He was worried that sooner or later this matter would be found out about him.
There are really too many modern criminal investigation methods that are too advanced.
He remembered the few cigarette butts he had thrown on the ground before taking action twice tonight.
He originally thought that as long as the police's investigation could not focus on him, those few cigarette butts would not matter, but now he thought about it, once the police focused their investigation on him, those few cigarette butts would be enough to secure the night.
The murderer is Chen Yu.
But now, it was already very dangerous for him to go back to the crime scene to collect those cigarette butts, so he might as well not go.
At the moment, he can only pray that the police are not sure that those cigarette butts were thrown by him before taking action.
After all, whether it was the alley next to the Little Jiuxian Restaurant or the shade of the trees in front of the food city, there were definitely more than just the few cigarette butts he threw.
Someone else must have thrown it away.
After taking a shower, he returned to the master bedroom on the second floor. When he went to bed, Tang Hongjie woke up even though his movements were very gentle.
She opened her sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked casually: "I had dinner with my classmates and didn't come back until now? What time is it?"
Chen Yu paused and blinked, "It's almost time. Friends who haven't seen each other for several years have lost track of time while chatting. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. It's getting late. You can continue to sleep!"
Tang Hongjie sniffed, her expression a little surprised, "You guys just came back from the gathering, and you didn't even drink?"
Chen Yu: "That guy said that his wife gave him a death order and he was not allowed to drink. If I had known that I would not drink tonight, I would have driven there when I went out. Oh, go to sleep, go to sleep! I am sleepy too."
As he spoke, he lifted the corner of the quilt, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
Tang Hongjie yawned again and finally didn't ask any more questions.
After that day, he began to live in seclusion.
I stay with Tang Hongjie or grandma every day, helping to choose vegetables, cook, and clean the house.
Because he was worried that the police would investigate him someday, and by then, he would have to leave the current time and space.
Therefore, he wanted to spend more time with Tang Hongjie and grandma while he still had some time.
As for son or daughter?
Although he didn't want to give up in his heart, after experiencing the previous changes in time and space, and having different children each time, he had become indifferent to his children.
He knew in his heart that as long as he continued to experience changes in time and space for the rest of his life, the children he had now would inevitably disappear from his life.
The changes in time and space are sometimes not under his control. Just like twice before, he did nothing here, but something happened to his 17-year-old self, and time and space suddenly changed here.
This change in time and space that was beyond his control led him to speculate - maybe the time and space he was currently in was just a possibility for his future life to Chen Yu 20 years ago.
Therefore, when Chen Yu made completely opposite choices on a certain matter 20 years ago, his time and space will change 20 years later.
Therefore, the time and space he is in is not stable and may change at any time, but he cannot stop it.
Therefore, he cherishes his wife, parents and grandma more than his children.