Chapter 42 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (42)

"What do you want me to do?"

Mu Jinnian's shirt was not buttoned to the neckline this time, and it was hung loosely. Song Ci noticed the color on his collarbone at a glance.

Colorful blue, half exposed wings
Song Ci can guess what it is

Mu Jinnian noticed her gaze, hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and unbuttoned a button with one hand, "Does it look good?"

It's a butterfly, Song Ci has an impression, it's that painting.

"You said you liked it."

I have to say that this tattoo is very good, it covers the original scar, and the slight protrusion looks more lifelike.

His eyes were too strong, Song Ci subconsciously tilted his head.

It was this action that instantly turned Mu Jinnian's face cold. He stretched out his hand to touch her chin, forcing her to look at him: "You are always like this."

"What I hate the most is your evasive way."

Mu Jinnian's words were light and inexplicably cool.

Song Ci frowned, breathing hit her face, and pushed him uncomfortably: "Mu Jinnian, you need to calm down."

"You think I'm not calm enough now?" Mu Jinnian sternly said, "It's all because of you!"

"You know how much I like you, but you want to push me to a dead end!"

Song Ci defended: "I didn't."

Mu Jinnian sneered: "Yeah, you didn't, it's all my wishful thinking."

"I'm cheap. You obviously don't like me, but I still want to stalk you and make myself cheap."

The little conscience left in Song Ci's heart made her have mixed feelings, her throat felt as uncomfortable as a fishbone stuck, and she couldn't say anything.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but because of her, he is forced to put a shackle on him.

"Sorry……"

Mu Jinnian's eyes were red, and his voice gradually increased: "Can you erase my seven years of pain by saying I'm sorry?!"

"No, don't think about it!"

"I will get it back!"

For the first time, Song Ci took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck, kissed him comfortingly, and left him as soon as he touched it as compensation.

Mu Jinnian was stunned for an instant, looking at her with disbelief in his eyes.

"sorry."

Song Ci said it again

Mu Jinnian pushed her away with a cold voice: "I don't need your apology, nor your pity and hypocrisy. I will get back what you owe me!"

Hibiscus opened the door and slammed the door shut

Song Ci looked at the closed door and stood there for a long time without moving.

*
35:[-] am
Song Ci received a call from Xin Wang, and his voice was a little hurried: "Something happened, Lantian Community, Unit 1806, Building [-], [-]."

Song Ci pulled off a coat, took the car keys, and went out immediately.

Mu Jinnian couldn't help frowning seeing her anxiously going out.

The location of Lantian Community is on the east side, not too far from here, plus there are not many people in the early morning, the road is smooth, and we arrived in 10 minutes.

When Song Ci arrived, Xin Wang and the others had already dispatched the scene.

"What happened?"

Xin Wang looked at her hurried appearance and slightly messy clothes, and said, "At [-]:[-], I received a report saying that I saw a head in the refrigerator at home, the same as last time."

"You can ask if the person is still there."

Song Ci pursed his lips, looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa scratching his hair, walked over and asked, "Hello."

The man's face was pale and his body was still shaking, obviously frightened.

"Don't be afraid, we will find the murderer, first tell me how you found that thing?"

Because the man was too scared and thought of the nauseating scene again, he spoke without any logic: "After get off work, I didn't go home for a month, and I didn't eat at night, so I saw it when I looked in the refrigerator."

Song Ci grasped a few key words and roughly understood the situation.

"You should change your place to live these few days."

The man suddenly grabbed Song Ci's clothes: "My wife hasn't come back yet!"

When Song Ci heard this, he immediately asked, "She didn't come back today, or did she not come back often?"

"She went to her in-laws' mother's place to celebrate her birthday last month, and said she called last week to say she would be back in a few days."

Xin Wang came over and looked at Song Ci, "What's your wife's name?"

The man slowed down now, and replied clearly: "Du Mei."

Xin Wang asked someone to investigate immediately
Song Ci glanced at the scene, everything was clean except for the refrigerator.

Song Ci said to the inspector next to him, "Did you find anything?"

The man shook his head, "No, there are no fingerprints or even a strand of hair."

Xin Wang waited for him to walk over, and continued: "This murderer has done a very thorough job."

Song Ci asked, "Is it the same person as last time?"

"I'm not sure. Although the 'thing' is the same as last time, I saw that the neck incision was different. Last time it was relatively smooth. This time it was obviously cut several times with tools."

Xin Wang's expression is very serious
Song Ci turned on the phone to check the time, and couldn't help but frown: "Today is the 15th and it's only nine days since the last incident."

"Specific things, let's go back and talk about it."

Municipal Public Security Bureau
Everyone has a serious face, "The case this time is too complicated, it happened within nine days."

Xin Wang came over with the inspection report, "It may be eight or seven days. Keeping the corpse in the refrigerator will delay the specific time of death."

Song Ci took it over and glanced at the report, and said, "The deceased is Liu Dazhuang's wife Du Mei."

"According to what he said, her wife will come back in the next few days, and it is estimated that she was killed on the way back."

"Since the murderer can accurately place her at home, he must know about her situation, or have specially obtained information about her."

"Liu Dazhuang said that her wife returned to her natal family a month ago, and came back in the next few days for something. The murderer knew her a month ago."

Wang Bing said: "Then is it possible that she was killed when she was in her mother's house?"

Song Ci handed him the list that Xin Wang found, "Impossible, Liu Dazhuang said they talked on the phone at No. 12, and it was Du Mei who said he was coming back."

"And she got on the high-speed train at 13:35 am on NO.[-]."

"If it is, then the time is not right."

Xin Wang went over and wrote Du Mei's name on the blackboard.

An arrow was placed between Du Mei and the murderer, and another question mark was placed: "The death of Du Mei of the deceased was the same as that of Chang Rou, but the difference was that Du Mei was hit hard on the head before death, causing the parietal bone to be sunken, and the neck The cuts are uneven, apparently the result of chopping with a blunt knife."

A person next to him looked at the comparison of the two neck incision pictures on the screen, stood up and said, "This shows that the murderer's attack strength is different, and it may be intentional to create the illusion that there are two people."

Song Ci thought for a while and said, "The first incision was smooth, and this man's knife was so sharp that there was no leeway. It's definitely not like killing someone for the first time."

Song Ci stepped forward, pointing to the picture on the video screen: "As for Du Mei, the murderer probably knew him and angered him, causing him to knock her out first and then kill her.

And you can see, the strength of this slanted cut is different, and there are two marks indicating that when the first cut was made, the deceased still had breath and struggled. The murderer was too nervous and made the second cut at the wrong place until It took the third time to completely kill. "

"From here on, I suspect that the murderer is the first time to kill someone."

The person who spoke just now continued: "According to what you said, the murderer in these two cases is not the same person, so why did he imitate this method?"

(End of this chapter)

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