"What? Are you having a brain problem?"
In the police station late at night, the policeman who was with Officer Song asked Li Huixi in return.
"But there is really no student named Fang Xue in your school."
Officer Song searched over and over again on the computer, but there was still no information about Fang Xue.
It seems that it is indeed extremely difficult to convince a police officer to open a case against a person who never existed. But there is no news from Fox now, and if this continues, Li Huixi will be sentenced in a few days.
With nothing else to explain, Li Huixi was temporarily locked up in the detention room.
In order not to cause trouble, Chen Chichi never revealed what happened between herself and Li Huixi, but looking at her current situation, she could only worry on the sidelines.
Since the whole murder case had nothing to do with Chen Chichi, she was naturally sent home by Officer Song.
Knocking on the door, Lu Yi from this world was looking at him with tears in his eyes. The moment he saw Chen Chichi, he immediately hugged him, with hot tears flowing down Chen Chichi's neck.
"Silly boy, where have you gone? You scared your mother to death."
Chen Chichi, who had not seen her mother for a long time, was a little touched at this moment. Even though she knew that the person in front of her was not her original mother, her love for her was exactly the same. Lu Yi's body temperature was what Chen Chichi felt during this period. The most real thing.
When Chen Chichi remembered Officer Song behind him, he had already left. When he left, he looked at the mother and son hugging upstairs, his expression a little gloomy.
Today's work finally came to an end, and Officer Song dragged his tired body into his home.
After pressing the password lock, the only sound in the silent world was the cold sound of keystrokes coming from the keyboard. When the door was opened, the curtains that had not been opened in time in the morning blocked the meager moonlight. Clothes in the room were scattered everywhere. There is still no time to clean up the piles of dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.
Song Jing'an had no time to care about anything else and just lay on the bed. She didn't even have time to take off her clothes when she snored from the yellow pillow.
On the cabinet next to the bed was a photo of him and his fiancée. The photo had turned yellow, and the frame had already been patinated by his touch.
It felt like I just closed my eyes for a while before the alarm clock rang again.
"It's normal to have such an illusion. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night after I sent the girl off yesterday."
Song Jing'an comforted himself in this way and rubbed his face with his hands, trying to cheer himself up. However, his haggard face did not support him in starting a new day's work.
Knowing that he was exhausted both physically and mentally, Song Jing'an lay down helplessly on the bed. His right hand habitually reached for the photo with his fiancée. To his surprise, it came up empty this time.
Feeling something bad, Song Jing'an immediately stood up. For some reason, the group photo was placed slightly further away. Instead of the previous group photo, there was a black and gold business card.
Song Jing'an, who has many years of investigative experience, immediately realized that someone had entered the house, but after a round of inspection, except for the black gold business card, nothing had increased or decreased, and the door lock showed no trace of being tampered with.
But she had no memory of this business card. Out of curiosity, Song Jing'an picked up the business card. There were only eight simple words on the front:
"Fulfill your wish and come back to life."
On the back is a string of phone numbers.
Although she was confused by its sudden appearance, Song Jing'an still found this outrageous advertisement boring, so she threw the business card into the trash can and regrouped to go to work.
When they arrived at the unit, Song Jing'an and her colleagues compiled Li Huixi's confession yesterday. It seemed that she had killed more than just the members of the village weapons team and the village chief.
In order to find out the number of accidental deaths in the village, the two set off again to Ding Mu's village.
But as soon as we drove the car to the entrance of the village, we were blocked by a dense crowd of people.
Just like the wedding that day, the villagers watched from the roadside, but this time there were no firecrackers and no one shouted. Only the villagers in white scattered paper money along the way.
Officer Song and his colleague looked at each other, and they got out of the car in tacit agreement. They looked for an old man and asked:
"Uncle, who has passed away?"
"The family that just married a bride a few days ago and the daughter-in-law just arrived, the mother-in-law was killed by a child from out of town. It's so tragic."
"Kids from out of town?"
The two of them wanted to ask for more details, but the old man just came to watch the fun and didn't know more.
Looking at the grieving family, the two of them couldn't just run up and ask questions, so they had to ask all the way and finally found the groom's home.
Originally, they were afraid of making the person involved think of something sad, so the two of them chose to come to their home in advance to wait. However, they didn't expect that the courtyard door was wide open, and it didn't look like the whole family had gone out to attend the funeral.
The two quietly approached the house in the courtyard and heard strange noises coming from the house. In order not to alert others, Officer Song chose to hide aside and observe the situation in the house.
By coincidence, the two of them were standing where Li Huixi and Fox were eavesdropping that day.
A middle-aged man's abusive voice came from the room, and through the sound, the groom was talking to someone, and occasionally he would curse a few unpleasant words.
"Aunt Ding, what should I do now?"
"Oh, this kind of thing has never happened before."
"Maybe we can only go to a big hospital in the city to have an evacuation."
"Go to the city? If people know that grown men can get pregnant, wouldn't it make everyone laugh?"
"Then what do you want to do? Why do you want to have a child?"
“When my belly gets bigger, I’m going to kill two people!”
"Don't shout, don't shout. Don't I think of a way? Hey... you said, you can disembowel your mother and give birth to her, and then find a woman to give birth to you, right?"
"That's too much trouble! How much do you have to pay?"
"Trouble? Do you want to take your life? What's more important, money or life!"
"If it weren't for that stinky bitch, I wouldn't be in this situation. If I caught her, I would definitely..."
"Come on, let's take good care of your big belly first!"
After Grandma Ding Mu finished speaking, she waved her hands and left. The groom was still incompetent and furious.
The amount of information in the conversation between the two was enough to break through the minds of the two policemen.
What about "men giving birth to children" and "trafficking women". It also explains why they didn’t see the bride they mentioned on the way here. This is also completely consistent with the content of Li Huixi’s report.
The colleague immediately took out his gun and planned to rush forward to capture the pregnant groom. However, Song Jing'an hesitated and froze in place for a long time without giving any feedback.
"resurrection……"
Song Jing'an's mind was filled with the black gold business card from the morning.
After just a moment of trance, Song Jing'an felt her eyes darken. When I woke up again, I felt a slight tingling sensation on my neck. I reached out and touched it, and a few tiny drops of blood were brought down.
Song Jing'an found herself sitting in her office at the police station. When she came to her senses, Song Jing'an asked:
"Where's the pregnant groom?"
"What groom? What did you say?"
"Have you forgotten what happened in that village?"
"What village?"
"That's the village where Li Huixi killed people."
"That case is closed. The little girl who committed the murder is dead."
"Dead? Li Huixi is dead?"
"Yeah, what's wrong with you?"
Song Jing'an knocked on his head. He soon discovered that his colleagues' memory of that village only stopped at the arrest of Li Huixi. The memory of the second visit was completely gone, and he had forgotten to eavesdrop on the groom's conversation. Everything after that.
When she returned home in the evening, Song Jing'an was still feeling very tormented, feeling like she had been teased by someone.
When he was lost, he looked at the trash can at his feet, picked up the black gold business card, and pressed the phone number on his mobile phone.
