"Hey, what a good girl, why can't you think about it so much? Looking at Du Qiang's appearance, you can tell that he no longer cares about his past. His seriously ill mother passed away. As long as she can live a good life with Du Qiang, her future will be bright. It's a pity.
Got it!"
Next to the paper burning stove in the crematorium, the two of them lit the paper money sent by their colleagues from the police station, and Li Zijun muttered.
She still doesn't quite understand why Jiang Yu left so decisively, without even leaving any room for herself.
But after several days of investigation, they found out that Jiang Yu's mother was seriously ill, but they didn't know about the rest. After all, no one called the police to ask them to investigate. This was what they accidentally learned from the landlord.
After hearing this, Su Qing turned over the ignited paper money with an iron hook to let it burn more fully.
"Then do you think this girl's doing this kind of work is related to her mother's serious illness?" Su Qing said.
Hearing this, Li Zijun was shocked: "You mean?"
But Su Qing did not explain, but instead raised a new question again: "Then do you think Jiang Yu's mother chose to give up her life because she didn't want to drag her daughter down?"
Li Zijun was shocked twice, but before she could react, Su Qing continued:
"Didn't Qiangzi say that he and Jiang Yu had a good chat a few days ago? Maybe Jiang Yu's mother saw it and felt that she was a stumbling block to her daughter's happiness?"
Li Zijun was shocked three times in a row.
This was not secret information to him at all, but Li Zijun and others did not know about it at all. After all, no one called the police, so the police would not be involved in the investigation, so they would naturally not know.
The police don't have nothing to do. Who would focus on analyzing other people's family affairs, not the case itself.
"Oh my God, this is really possible. In that case, wouldn't this girl be... No? Even if that were the case, she wouldn't commit suicide, would she?" Li Zijun looked shocked at first, and then expressed doubts.
"Okay, what's the use of talking about this now? No one is here anymore. What if I guessed wrong? After all, everyone has different experiences and different psychological endurance. For us, the world is not bad, but for some
As a human being, the world is indeed not a good place, and leaving may be a relief."
As Su Qing spoke, he scattered the paper money. Fortunately, there wasn't much and it was all burned in a short time.
In fact, through the narration, he knew Jiang Yu's mental activities when he jumped, but he did not choose to tell Du Qiang.
Jiang Yu felt that she was dirty. Perhaps only the water of Qinghe could wash her clean and make her pure in the next life.
There are traces of many things, but Du Qiang just let it go. He was afraid that if he told the truth about what he knew, Qiangzi would not be able to accept it. There was no need to stab someone's heart at this time.
He feels uncomfortable just because he knows too much. Sometimes ignorance is a blessing.
Compared to the three people here, other people's entire families came, and those who didn't know better thought that the three of them were just making up the numbers.
Fortunately, an hour later, when the two saw Du Qiang again, he was already holding a small ceramic urn in his hand.
"Is everything done?" Su Qing asked.
Du Qiang nodded: "She has no relatives here. It's just the three of us here. We keep everything simple, so naturally there won't be so many things."
After hearing this, both of them nodded, and then Li Zijun said: "Then what are you going to do with the ashes? Buy a cemetery?"
"Forget it, I'm going to go to her hometown and send her back with her mother. She said she missed home." Du Qiang said solemnly, touching the urn in his hand.
It's only been an hour. Just a moment ago I was alone, and now there's only a handful of ashes left. How can this not make people feel sad?
Death is like a light going out, and there are no traces of her whereabouts in an instant. Su Qing and Li Zijun are better off. After all, they don't have a deep impression of Jiang Yu, but Du Qiang is different. They are at least three years old in high school.
I should have a lot of good memories as a classmate in 2008, but now there are only memories left.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Du Qiang smiled, raised his voice and said: "I'm fine, don't worry you two, you can tell by looking at my name, Du Qiang, the powerful Qiang."
Su Qing: "Ah, yes, yes!"
Li Zijun: "Du Qiang, Xiao Qiang's Qiang!"
Du Qiang: "Then I am also a Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death!"
Li Zijun: "Ah, yes, yes!"
Du Qiang:.
The narrator is right, death is never the end, forgetting is. With Du Qiang here, he should be able to remember her for a long time, right?
After the cremation, things suddenly became much simpler. Du Qiang took the ashes of mother and daughter to Jiang Yu's hometown alone. This time the two did not follow. As for how to deal with it, they had no way of knowing, but they knew
, Du Qiang's condition is good, at least on the surface it doesn't look like yesterday.
Of course, this may also be the reason why Li Zijun said that Du Qiang is powerful. Even if he has not completely come out, he will not let him affect his life. Anyway, he is much stronger than him.
Dongcheng Public Security Bureau, in the office.
After Zhao Minghui and Lin Chengcai listened to their reports, they each took a puff of cigarette. The level was almost as high as that of Yu Qian, and the puff of cigarette directly hit the numbness.
"Hey~~ This kid should be fine, Lao Lin, why don't you and Xiao Su try to persuade him again?" Zhao Minghui, a senior master, is in a difficult position. He can only handle the cases every day, and he also has to care about his apprentice.
Psychological problems are difficult to deal with!
"Old Zhao, don't worry so much. I don't think Du Qiang is going to have much trouble with this kid. Besides, how can others advise him on this kind of thing? Do you mean that if the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come? Or should you advise him to show his condolences? That's the truth.
We understand, and he also understands that it is normal to be sad. There is no point in trying to persuade him. Just leave it to time. It will get better as time goes by." Lin Chengcai flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said with a smile.
In this regard, Zhao Minghui was also helpless: "I don't know. I'm just afraid that this kid will have psychological problems. After all, this happened in front of his eyes."
"Come here, Xiao Suhe and Xiao Li are here too. Don't talk about identity issues. We haven't encountered this kind of thing before. It will be fine after a while. If he has this kind of psychological quality, then he shouldn't be a policeman. At least
He is not suitable for criminal investigation!"
Lin Chengcai directly characterized Du Qiang, and Lao Zhao couldn't say anything.
"By the way, Xiao Su, if you are not busy recently and come to the police station a few more times, Qiangzi will rely on you to enlighten him!" Zhao Minghui said.
Hearing this, Su Qing looked confused and said: "Captain Zhao, isn't it almost the New Year? Why do we still need to come here so often? Brother Qiang, doesn't he take annual leave?"
"In our unit, the holidays are the busiest time. We have to work shifts even if we want to take annual holidays. What are you thinking about?" Li Zijun rolled his eyes at him and said.
Su Qing suddenly realized this, but immediately became vigilant and said:
"You don't want me to be on duty during the New Year, do you?"