"It is impossible to face death calmly in a lifetime. No matter who, anyone, or death in any form, there is no way to calmly face death." Yan Boxuan comforted her, "But, we still have Do more important things, try to find the truth, help those innocent dead, and bring the murderer to justice, these are the things we should do."
"Well, you're right." Gu Shiya turned her head, and what he said made her feel enlightened.
"Don't think too much about it." Yan Boxuan patted her on the shoulder, "We just need to do what we can do now, work hard, and be worthy of the dead."
The two sat on the balcony until late at night. Before going to bed, Yan Baixuan called Cheng Jiajia again. Cheng Jiajia said that there was still no one at Liping's house. After telling Gu Shiya the result, the two of them slept on the bed and the sofa, respectively.
Early the next morning, Gu Shiya was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone, but after listening for a while, she realized that it was not her own. She suddenly remembered that she and Yan Boxuan were sleeping in the same room.
"Hello?" Yan Boxuan had already stretched out his hand from under the quilt and picked up his phone.
When Gu Shiya heard him answer the phone, she got up in a daze and was about to go to the bathroom. At this moment, she only heard the sound of Yan Baixuan turning over and getting up. She looked back and found that he looked a little nervous.
Yan Boxuan hung up the phone and said to her: "Clean up, let's go, Yu Liping's family is back."
After the two of them washed up in a hurry, they went out, and when they walked to the door, Jiang Li greeted the two of them for breakfast.
Yu Liping's house was not too far from Jiang Li's house, separated by two bluestone roads, and Cheng Jiajia and Chen Wenqing had been waiting there.
"Jia Jia, Xiao Chen, how are you? Which one?" Yan Boxuan asked impatiently.
Cheng Jiajia glanced at Gu Shiya, pointed to a yard in front: "That one."
Gu Shiya looked in the direction she pointed, and there was indeed an open door over there. Compared with other houses that opened homestays, restaurants, and convenience stores, this one didn't seem to do anything, it was just an ordinary shop. people.
"Let's go." Yan Boxuan took the three of them to the house.
Before entering the door, I heard a noise inside.
A female voice came from inside: "You don't go out to work every day, you only know how to eat, drink and have fun. Have you ever thought about it?"
Another male voice: "What's the matter if you don't think about it? Go for a divorce if you have the ability?"
"Okay, let's leave!"
As soon as the woman's voice fell, she came out of the door and bumped into Yan Boxuan who was about to enter, and the woman froze for a moment.
"Who are you?" The woman was obviously very angry, and the tone of her words was not very good.
"Hello, we are from the criminal police team of the police station." Yan Baixuan asked in a business-like manner, "Excuse me, is this Yu Liping's home?"
The woman obviously didn't want to care, and said: "Yes, but I don't care. What she did has nothing to do with us. I am just her younger brother and sister, but I have no blood relationship."
After finishing speaking, she returned to the yard and shouted: "Your stingy sister committed a crime, you should come out and deal with it."
These words made several people a little embarrassed, Gu Shiya couldn't bear to listen, so she followed in first, and said, "Yu Liping didn't do anything wrong."
The expression on the woman's face suddenly seemed relieved, and then a man in his thirties came out of the room. He looked at Yan Boxuan and the others, and said, "Are you the police?"
"Yes." Yan Boxuan immediately took out his ID, and Gu Shiya, Cheng Jiajia, and Chen Wenqing also took out their ID.
"Ah!" The man immediately put a smile on his face and asked, "Well, comrade policeman, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with my sister?"
Yan Boxuan replied: "Your sister Yu Liping was killed a few days ago."
"What?" The smile on the man's face froze immediately, and after a moment of stupefaction, he said, "Why, how could this be?"
At this time, another old lady came out of the house. She walked out with a cane and asked, "Why are the police here? Are you causing trouble again?" She raised her hand and symbolically "beat" Give the man a click.
Cheng Jiajia looked at the man and asked, "Who are you from Yu Liping?"
"I am his younger brother Yu Lifeng, this is my mother, and that is my daughter-in-law Xu Sha."
As soon as Yu Lifeng finished speaking, he heard Xu Sha say: "Who is your wife? You said you were going to get a divorce just now, but now you say it's your wife?"
theWhen Yan Boxuan heard this, he turned his head to look at Gu Shiya and smiled.
"Then tell me about your sister's interpersonal relationship." Yan Boxuan turned to the main topic.
"I really don't know about this, and I didn't lie to you." Yu Lifeng spread his hands, "My sister can only come back on the 30th, and she left on the first day of the new year. I see you once a year. Where can I go?" Do you know who she usually hangs out with?"
Yan Boxuan knew that Yu Lifeng really did not lie this time. After all, Yu Liping did not save his mobile phone number, so it could be seen that the two siblings had no intersection at all.
It seems that Yu Lifeng can't find anything.
Before they left, several people repeatedly told Yu Lifeng to deal with Yu Liping's funeral, and Yu Lifeng nodded in agreement. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com