I Can See The Murderer

After a pause, Lu Shijie said earnestly: "Fourteen years ago, there were very few rich people here, but Jia Yuanjun’s parents had a way to do business in Taiguo, so they were quite rich, and Jia Yuanjun was also very rich. Proudly, it's not just Li Jiafeng, the kids in our area at that time basically had to listen to him."

Zhou Ze asked, "Have you heard that Jia Yuanjun's parents are doing business?"

"This..." Lu Shijie was obviously nervous, rubbing his hands, hesitatingly refused to speak.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Ze knew everything in his heart, and asked seriously: "Is it a peddler?"

Hearing what Zhou Ze said so bluntly, Lu Shijie also relaxed a little bit and nodded: "I heard it was, but I'm not sure, after all, it was still very young at that time."

"So, what did Jia Yuanjun's parents do after Li Jiafeng passed away?"

If Li Li and Jia Qing did not promptly let Li Demin and Huang Wenhong dispel their grievances, then it is very likely that Li Demin and Huang Wenhong would feel bad at them.

Lu Shijie thought for a while, and said, "We all feel weird when it comes to speaking. Lin Fei and I have discussed more than once, why people in our family desperately beg their family for forgiveness, but Jia Yuanjun’s parents are so indifferent, even at the time. I had a fight with Li Jiafeng's parents and it was a big deal."

Zhou Ze's pupils shrank, this was the motive for the murder!

"Do you remember the specific situation?"

Lu Shijie said: "I probably remember that this was a big mess. It was really messy at the time. You can ask Lin Fei or Jia Yuanjun. Jia Yuanjun doesn't like to talk anymore, and he doesn't have much contact with us, but he still remembers him. Two years older than us."

Zhou Ze thought in a deep voice, indeed, if you visit more, there will be more clues.

However, Zhou Ze did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Lu Shijie and said slowly: "You are still young and you have a lot of opportunities. If you stay here aggrieved, you will go to other places to find a way to find your life. Meaning and fight for it."

Lu Shijie was stunned. He never expected that the first person to say these things to him in so many years was actually a policeman.

"But I..." Lu Shijie gave a wry smile and sighed: "I'm so old that I can't go to school, so what can I do?"

"Find a job and start from scratch. If you want to go to school, you can take the self-examination and go to night school." Zhou Ze said seriously: "Actually, there are many opportunities, but you still don't know how to seize those opportunities and come on."

Zhou Ze smiled at Lu Shijie, took two cartons of milk casually, scanned the QR code to pay, and turned to leave.

He has both Jia Yuanjun and Lin Fei's addresses, but he didn't go to Lin Fei immediately, but thought, first go to Jia Yuanjun's house.

Fourteen years ago, after Li Jiafeng's accident, Li Demin and Huang Wenhong basically never came back.

After another year, Jia Yuanjun's parents appeared to be'going abroad', and only Jia Yuanjun and an old man were left in the family. It must be a difficult life.

Now that Jia Yuanjun has grown up, he still has a conscience. He stays in Yangquan County and finds a job. Using his salary and the money sent back from Li Demin and Huang Wenhong, he concentrates on taking care of the elderly at home.

This is an old building, slightly remote from the center of the county.

Zhou Ze carried the milk and walked to the gate. He smelled the scent of food and the sound of cooking in a big iron pan. Just as he was about to push the door, a cigarette butt was thrown out of the lampblack window. Fortunately Zhou Ze reacted quickly and flashed to the side, staggering sideways.

"Someone."?"

A sloppy man poked his head out, then rushed out the door and looked at Zhou Ze in horror: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect anyone to pass by at this time. It was not intentional. Don't mind."

This is Jia Yuanjun.

It seems that these years, Jia Yuanjun has not suffered less.

"I'm here to look for you." Zhou Ze pushed open the gate of the yard and walked in, put two cartons of milk in the living room. Seeing an old lady with empty eyes lying on the rocking chair, he frowned.

What's the situation?

"This is..." Zhou Ze asked while looking at the old lady.

"My grandmother." Jia Yuanjun pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said, "What can you do with me?"

Zhou Ze showed his police badge, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm here to understand what happened to Li Jiafeng."

"Oh."

Jia Yuanjun nodded and smiled: "Why don't you wait, my grandmother is like a child now, I have to eat on time."

"It's okay. I'll just ask about the situation. You can talk as you go." After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he got up and walked in. Seeing a handful of mud-stained vegetables in the basin, he rolled up his sleeves and helped naturally. Clean.

"Hey……"

Jia Yuanjun wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. He asked, "Uncle Police, what do you want to know? Just ask."

The phrase "Uncle Policeman" made Zhou Ze amused. Whether in appearance or in reality, he is two or three years younger than Jia Yuanjun.

"When something happened to Li Jiafeng, do you remember what happened?"

"..."

Zhou Ze's response was silence.

Zhou Ze didn't urge, and cleaned the leaves seriously. After a while, he suddenly heard Jia Yuanjun's nose sniffing. When he tilted his head, he saw that the eyes of a big man who was nearly 1.8 meters were already red.

After a long time, Jia Yuanjun said with a strong nasal voice: "I am sorry for my brother. If I hadn't taken him to play by the river, there would be no trouble."

"What happened to him?"

"He..." Jia Yuanjun paused for a while before saying: "I didn't pay close attention to him at that time. He said that there were fish in the river and asked me to fish. I was impatient and let him go by himself. Later, he turned around. People are gone."

After speaking, Jia Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Zhou Ze, and said seriously: "Uncle Police, I'm telling the truth, I didn't lie."

"I know." Zhou Ze smiled. He really knew that Jia Yuanjun had no black spirit and no guilt value. This proved that Jia Yuanjun really did not have any legal responsibility for Li Jiafeng's accidental drowning.

Moral condemnation is of course inevitable, but the injuries suffered over the years can be regarded as atonement.

In Zhou Ze's view, the environment in which these three children grew up, all people, and all things reminded them of everything that had happened in the past.

Conscience is condemned, life is not easy, and people have to criticize everywhere. If you talk about freedom, there is no freedom. What is the difference from prison?

Zhou Ze slowed down. Seeing that Jia Yuanjun's mood improved, he asked again: "I heard that after Li Jiafeng's accident, Lu Shijie and Lin Fei's parents brought them to kowtow?"

"Yes." Jia Yuanjun sneered: "They are all conscientious, unlike my parents, I want to kneel for Xiaofeng, they still beat me, and they fight with my uncles and aunts beside the coffin, quarreling, and cursing them for nothing. My son."

Speaking of this, Jia Yuanjun shook his head, gritted his teeth and cursed: "No conscience!"

Zhou Ze was stunned. It turned out that Jia Yuanjun was kneeling in front of the coffin. He asked for it, and the bruise that was beaten was actually because he was going to kneel, but Li Li and Jia Qing were not allowed?

Jia Yuanjun continued: "After so many years, they have fled abroad. They haven't made a phone call or showed up. They send money every month. When I was young, I had no choice but to use theirs. Now I grow up. I haven't touched their money anymore, I think it's dirty."

"them……"

Zhou Ze couldn't bear to tell the truth. He turned around and asked, "Do you want to find them?"

"I don't want to." Jia Yuanjun shook his head without hesitation: "I thought when I was young, but now I don't want to. They sell students and they are not serious parents. Just let them, I will be my parents are dead."

It is indeed dead.

Zhou Ze didn't say this.

"The money was not sent by your parents." Before leaving, Zhou Ze turned his head to look at Jia Yuanjun who was feeding the old lady, and said, "The money was sent by your uncle and aunt to your grandmother. Use it. Let her eat something good and take her to the hospital."

Jia Yuanjun stood up after a quick rub, and rushed over and asked anxiously: "Did you see my uncle and aunt? How are they? How are they?"

Zhou Ze smiled bitterly for a moment, then nodded and said: "Very good, I am interested in this case, so I checked around and let you know what I know by the way."

Hearing that Li Demin and Huang Wenhong are okay, Jia Yuanjun grinned sincerely.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Ze was full of emotions, he could only raise his hand and pat Jia Yuanjun's arm, and persuaded: "Live your life, the past is over, take care of your grandmother."

"The police uncle, if you see my uncle and aunt again, tell them (Wang Zhao's) that my grandma and I are fine, let them not worry!"

"knowledge."

Without looking back, Zhou Ze raised his hand and got into the car.

But on the way back, Zhou Ze hesitated for an unprecedented time.

First of all, Li Demin and Huang Wenhong did kill people, but the deaths of Li Li and Jia Qing were not completely innocent.

It is enough for them to die a thousand times just to read transnational students!

In addition, the life of Jia Yuanjun and the old lady is very difficult now.

Zhou Ze just watched it, and all he ate was some porridge and side dishes, and the medicine bottle had already turned ashes. It must have been a long time since the old lady was changed to a new medicine.

But the old lady's current physical condition will only get worse without medication.

Today I told Jia Yuanjun that after the money was funded by Li Demin and Huang Wenhong, as long as Jia Yuanjun was willing to use the money, their lives would be better, and Jia Yuanjun’s pressure would be less.

And if Li Demin and Huang Wenhong were arrested and Jia Yuanjun lost their funding again, he would have to live like this in a daze.

To put it bluntly, it is estimated that after a hundred years from the old lady, Jia Yuanjun will not be able to give a decent funeral.

The most important thing is that the person who committed the crime was neither Jia Yuanjun nor the old lady. Li Li and Jia Qing deserved the crime, and Li Demin and Huang Wenhong were two people.......

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