Talk About The Case

It was 6:30 in the evening when I returned to the police station from the hospital. As soon as Lin Xin and Leng Yu stepped into the lobby of the police station, they saw a man in a neat suit sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with a tall bodyguard in black standing next to it.

I saw the man holding a large bouquet of roses. When he saw Leng Yu, he stood up and walked towards her.

The man looks handsome, with a smile on his face, and full of extravagance in his gestures, and he knows that he is the son of a wealthy family.

Leng Yu was slightly surprised when he saw the man. She didn't expect that this person would chase here.

The man handed the rose to Leng Yu and said, "Officer Leng, the last time I wanted to come, you have already received the rose. It’s just that the company was a bit busy before, so I couldn’t deliver the rose to you personally. It’s a shame. Now, I I'll give you another bunch, please accept it."

Leng Yu looked at him faintly, then opened her lips: "Mr. Zhao, you came here all the way, I thank you first, but I won't accept the roses."

Zhao Jiajun said, "Officer Leng, I haven't thanked you for my brother's affairs last time. Please accept this bouquet of roses. If you don't like it, then do whatever you want."

Standing on the side, Lin Xin glanced at the two of them. Before Leng Yu could talk, she said to Zhao Jiajun, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhao, right? My colleague actually hates receiving flowers the most, she said. Flowers can’t be used as food or money, and they will wither after a few days, which is really boring. If so, I will accept your flowers on her behalf, and I will take them in and distribute them to the police station later. Sisters here, it's a good thing."

After that, he stretched out his hand to pick up the bunch of roses. Zhao Jiajun hesitated, not knowing whether what Lin Xin said was true or false, and did not hand the rose to her for a while.

Leng Yu glanced at Lin Xin, then looked at Zhao Jiajun, and saw that he looked at herself with the appearance of a gentleman of Qianqian, but she knew that if he hadn't rejected this person severely, fearing that he would be entangled in the future, she said: "Mr. Zhao , I appreciate your kindness, but I can’t accept the flowers, and you won’t have to come again in the future."

After speaking, he said to Lin Xin next to him: "Let's go."

When they turned around, Zhao Jiajun suddenly shouted: "Officer Leng, wait."

Leng Yu frowned, turned around and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Jiajun smiled and said, "It's dinner time, why don't we eat together? Does Officer Leng look good?"

Lin Xin saw that the man named Zhao had been pestering Leng Yu, and the original discomfort in her heart was now even more blocked by his invitation. She said to them in a cool tone: "You two will talk slowly. ,I'm going back."

Turned and left, absolutely no exception.

Leng Yu has been observing Lin Xin's facial expressions since just now, and seeing that the other party's face turned dark, she said to Zhao Jiajun: "Mr. Zhao, I have work to do, let's go first."

Then Leng Yu caught up with Lin Xin and walked side by side with her.

Seeing her coming, Lin Xin raised her eyes and asked, "He has an appointment with you, why don't you go?"

Leng Yu stared at her eyes and asked instead, "Are you angry?"

Lin Xin said, "No, why should I be angry. It's rare that someone has an appointment with you, so you should go out and cultivate a relationship with him."

There was a little coldness in his tone.

Leng Yu sighed and said, "His name is Zhao Jiajun. He is the brother of the kidnapped victim in my previous case, not the target."

Lin Xin listened to her explanation, her heart calmed down a little, and she said: "If it's not a target, then it's a peach blossom."

Leng Yu pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's not a peach blossom either."

Lin Xin tilted her head and asked, "What is that?"

Leng Yu was silent for a few seconds, then the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "He is nothing."

After saying this, he lifted his foot and left.

Lin Xin was taken aback, and suddenly chuckled. This short sentence instantly soothed her anxious heart.

Leng Yu walked out a few steps and saw that Lin Xin hadn't followed, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw that she was standing there by herself, with her eyes down and a smile.

Since Lin Xin took the case, she has been frowning all day long, and now finally seeing her smiling face again, Leng Yu also feels a little relieved as she appreciates it.

After enjoying enough, she said: "Let's go, let's have a meal together?"

Lin Xin raised her head when she heard the words, and saw Leng Yu looking at herself with a smile on her lips.

Lin Xin walked to Leng Yu's side, and her heart changed a little at this moment, because when she was by her side, Lin Xin actually felt a sense of security that she had never had in her life.

After they casually ate dinner in the cafeteria of the police station, Lin Xin returned to her job. She stared at the dark notebook in front of her, thinking of the tooth marks on the neck of the boy's corpse earlier.

She did a short search on the Internet, wanting to see some cases where the murderer was targeted by tooth marks.

She saw a few cases during this investigation, and some of the cases that had not been able to find a breakthrough were solved because of the teeth marks on the deceased's body.

When I was in the police academy, the professor once said that tooth marks are natural detectives. They can help identify the sex, age, and occupation of the murderer.

The forensic doctor just told her that the owner of the tooth mark was still a violent tooth, and it was initially identified as a male.

But, why is there only this child with tooth marks on his neck? Did he make a fierce resistance before he died that caused the murderer to bit him?

Although the tooth marks I saw just now looked so deep after a while, it seemed that the murderer was in a state of anger when he bit him.

Perhaps the child is more clever and has made a tenacious resistance to the murderer who is not good for him.

It's just that some of these are speculations, and the real reason remains to be explored.

After Lin Xin watched for a while, she walked out of the office and into the conference room. She stood at the door, looking at the jigsaw puzzles scattered on the ground.

Pieces of jigsaw puzzles outline different patterns, and the patterns are all warm family pictures. However, behind these warm patterns, murderous intent is hidden. What is the purpose of the murderer?

Family and warm. .

A thought flashed in Lin Xin's head.

Does the murderer long for the warmth of the family?

Does that mean that the murderer has never received the warmth and love from the family?

Thinking of this, Lin Xin had a splitting headache. Until now, the murderer has done things extremely secretly and carefully, with no flaws in the slightest. Even if the source of the puzzle piece and the entire pattern are found, the suspect cannot be found.

the other side. .

In a big house, an eight-year-old boy is lying on the bed in his house. He had a thermometer in his mouth and was wearing a blue striped pajamas. His cheeks were burned red from the fever.

The child's mother was sitting on the side of the bed, staring at him anxiously.

On the other side of the bed was a doctor, staring at the watch on his wrist, counting the time.

Five minutes later, he took out the thermometer from the child's mouth, then looked at the thermometer carefully with his eyes, and then said to the woman: "Mrs. Sun, thirty-nine degrees, the child's temperature is a bit high. I will give you a prescription here. You can send someone to the hospital to get the medicine later."

The woman known as Mrs. Sun stood up and asked, "Doctor Cheng, according to the child's condition, thirty-nine degrees is a bit serious, do I need to be hospitalized?"

An anxious expression was all over his face.

The doctor Cheng said: "Mrs. Sun, I don’t need it for the time being. After I prescribe the medicine to the child, you will let him take the medicine. It’s the syndrome of dengue fever."

Madam Sun said: "Okay, thank you doctor."

Dr. Cheng turned his head and said, "By the way, this is my business card. You can take it. If there is anything wrong with the child, just call the number on my business card."

Madam Sun glanced at the business card and saw the words "Cheng Yan" written on it, and said: "Okay, thank you Dr. Cheng."

Cheng Yan looked at the boy lying on the bed and said to Mrs. Sun: "Mrs. Sun, your son is so cute. He will definitely take away many women's hearts when he grows up."

Madam Sun smiled and said, "He is only eight years old, and he is far from growing up."

After Mrs. Sun sent Dr. Cheng out of the house, she ordered a housekeeper to go to the hospital to fetch the medicine, and she went back to her son's room.

I saw my son lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, seemingly painful.

Madam Sun got up to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, then put the glass to her son's mouth, fed him water, and patted him on the back at the right time, showing compassion on her face.

She asked softly: "Jian'er, is it still uncomfortable?"

The child nodded and said dumbly: "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable."

Madam Sun said, "It won't be uncomfortable to take some medicine later."

The child said bitterly: "Mom, I don't want to take medicine..."

Mrs. Sun held her son in her arms and said softly: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat, otherwise you won't be well if you are sick, and it will be even more uncomfortable."

"Mom. The medicine is bitter."

"No, you're done, mom cooks delicious food for you."

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded outside the room, and a man's voice said: "How is Jian'er? Is it better?"

The tone was very anxious.

After pushing the door open, the tall man walked in, and he said to Madam Sun, "Is the doctor here?"

Mrs. Sun gave him a white look and said: "You only know about work. The child does not come back sooner when he is sick. The doctor has already left. Now Steward Wu has gone to get the medicine."

Jian'er saw the man and shouted, "Dad, I'm so uncomfortable..."

The man put down his briefcase, sat next to the bed, touched the top of his son's head, and said, "After taking the medicine, he will be cured. When you get well, Dad will take you to the amusement park, OK?"

Jian'er heard the words "Amusement Park" and immediately nodded and said: "Okay!"

The pictures of parents and children in the room are very warm.

At this time, the voice of another man outside the door said: "Mr. Sun, the client remitted a sum of money this morning, and I want you to check it later."

Mr. Sun turned his head to the man outside the room and said: "Okay, I'll check it out in a while. By the way, Li Quan, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I'll be back in three days. You help me book the ticket, and I'll take the itinerary later. here you are."

After Li Quan nodded in response, he walked out of the room.

"Junli, don't say I didn't say you, your son is so seriously ill, you have to go on a business trip tomorrow?" Madam Sun's tone was full of upset.

"I made an appointment with the client to fly to them a few days ago. The itinerary has been set long ago. There is no other way. But if you are at home, I can rest assured." Sun Junli smiled.

Madam Sun frowned and said, "Can't you postpone it for a few days?"

Mr. Sun said: "No, it's been agreed long ago. If it is postponed, the business will probably be bad."

Jian'er pulled on Mr. Lasun's clothes, and said in a tender voice: "Dad, you will stay with me... Don't go so far... OK..."

Mr. Sun looked at his son's begging expression, his heart softened long ago, he smiled at his son: "Okay, okay, I won't go out tomorrow. Come to accompany you when I come back from work in the evening!"

Madam Sun looked at the father and son with a gratifying smile on their faces.