Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 695
Trembling, Father Zhang found a small book, turned to a page, and handed it to Wang Xuchao.

"The information was sent on July 7 last year, and that day was Thursday, which is usually the day when my Qiaoqiao's shop takes inventory."

Wang Xuchao flipped through it, handed the notebook to Zhou Hai, and asked:

"What unit does Zhang Qiaoqiao work in?"

"It's not a company, it's just a curtain factory for export. She has been doing quality inspections. The boss treats her very well. It is reasonable to say that the holiday for normal delivery is only three months. Qiaoqiao has been on vacation for almost half a year. They said no at all. Help extend the vacation."

Flipping through the small notebook in Zhou Hai's hand, the crooked handwriting on it recorded various time points. The text message was received at 2016:7 pm on July 21, 16.

而张巧巧是7月21日上午出门的，他们报案是在7月22日早晨7:20，看来是找了一夜没有找到，一早去报案的。

However, there were five or six hours between going out in the morning and receiving the text message at 16:20 in the afternoon, which was not recorded above. What did the deceased do?
Zhou Hai looked up at Zhang's father and asked, "What did Zhang Qiaoqiao do this morning?"

Zhang's father thought for a while, "Sun Xianghui said, Qiaoqiao wants to go out to buy something, and I will stop by the work unit. When he came back, he couldn't get through on the phone. Sun Xianghui was a little anxious.

After all, the child was hungry and his mother fed him milk powder. The child couldn’t find his mother and kept calling. Sun Xianghui called me and said that Qiaoqiao didn’t come home and he didn’t know where he was. He asked me if I could come over and look for it together. .

As soon as I heard it, I became anxious, called her sister's family, took my wife, and we took a taxi to Qiaoqiao's house together. We were very worried when the matter was said.

Sun Xianghui said that he also called two of Zhang Qiaoqiao's friends and went to places he was familiar with. He also searched for Qiaoqiao's unit, but he couldn't find it. I don't know if something happened.

We quickly split up and went out to find someone. We searched all over the seaside and riverside overnight, the entire Dongcheng Changhe and Xifu Town, but we couldn't find Qiaoqiao. In the morning we went back to Qiaoqiao's house together and discussed it. Let's go report it.

Sun Xianghui said at the time that it would not be accepted within 24 hours.

My eldest son-in-law was in a hurry and punched Sun Xianghui. At this time, he still cared about the time. The early report was rejected and he waited there. The police found someone from surveillance, which is better than us.

In this way, we rushed to the nearby Yunhua Road Police Station early in the morning. A policeman on duty, seeing that we were in such a hurry, accepted the case for us.

Then I asked Sun Xianghui, did Qiaoqiao suffer from what is called a disease, which is caused by giving birth to a child, and her spirit is not good? "

Zhou Hai thought for a while and said, "Is it postpartum depression?"

Zhang's father slapped his leg, "Yes, that's the disease that Sun Xianghui said he didn't know, so he just asked someone to ask what the disease is!
My eldest son-in-law was so angry that he went out and stood there. My Qiaoqiao has indeed changed a lot since she was pregnant. She is always in a bad mood, loses her temper at every turn, and even yells at her mother. She is even more reluctant to go out because she has become fatter. So I always find it incredible, why did she go out that day?
You have to know that she doesn't have any suitable clothes to wear. They are two maternity skirts made by my wife, which are used as pajamas and worn when going out. "

Zhou Hai looked at Zhang's father, he could feel self-blame deeply in his words, and he was very dissatisfied with this second son-in-law, Sun Xianghui. One question and three don't know, no one can bear it.

Furthermore, the symptoms of Zhang Qiaoqiao described by Zhang's father are some postpartum depression, which is very scary. Some patients will really commit suicide or die with their children, which is a very serious mental illness.

The dead man in the heating tunnel was killed. After choking his neck, he chopped off his head and lower limbs, and carried the body back into the tunnel. This is murder.

Father Zhang seemed to be thinking of his daughter, lowered his head slightly, pressed his lips tightly to control his emotions,

Just then, the door opened.

A woman came in with a lot of food, and when she saw a room full of policemen, the bag in her hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The fat man sat on the side, quickly helped the woman pick it up, and comforted her with a smile.

"Auntie, don't be nervous. We're just here to find out about the situation. I'll help you send them where to put them."

The woman quickly glanced at Zhang's father, and saw that he was still sitting in the same place, so she felt relieved, a little embarrassed to ask the fat man to help carry things.

"Give it to me, this one is for the kitchen!"

The fat man smiled and waved his hands, "Don't hold back, I'll send you there!"

Speaking of picking up the big bag on the ground and helping the woman to the kitchen, Zhou Hai glanced at it. The fat man is very good at these things. He probably drew the woman's blood directly, and then talked about some details.

Wang Xuchao handed the small notebook to Father Zhang, "Do you have Sun Xianghui's phone number?"

Father Zhang got up and searched for a long time. He found an old push-button phone next to the TV. He raised Lao Gao's hand and rummaged through it. After a while, he found a number.

"I found it, it's this number!"

Wang Xuchao wrote it down, got up and left the room, stood in the yard, and dialed directly. After eight or nine rings, the other party answered the phone with a very cautious tone.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"You are Sun Xianghui?"

"Yes!"

"I'm from the Criminal Police Detachment of XC District. My surname is Wang. I'm at Zhang Qiaoqiao's home. When will you return to Southeast? We need to check with you, and your son. We need to conduct a DNA paternity test with a deceased person." , to confirm whether it is Zhang Qiaoqiao."

Sun Xianghui was startled and paused for a while, and Wang Xuchao narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, did you hear me?"

"Sorry, I'm counting my shift, it's hard to go back this week, but my mother is at home with my son, why don't you go to the house for an appraisal, and I'll call her, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Xuchao raised his eyebrows, "Are they in the southeast?"

"Well, it's in Building No. [-] of Huimin Community on Renmin Road. I'll send you the address after I'm done."

"Aren't you coming back?"

"I can't go back, the unit is evaluating recently, if you need to ask for leave, you need the approval of the general manager, it's too difficult!
By the way, you said you found Qiaoqiao, where did you find it?

Can you take a picture for me to see? "

Wang Xuchao raised his hand and rubbed his chin. This kid's words really made people want to beat him up. He was busy with work and found the body of his suspected wife. He was not in a hurry to come back. Instead, he asked himself to take a picture of him and asked where he found it!
This is not normal!
"The identity of the deceased has not been confirmed yet. We need to do a DNA test first. After confirming that the deceased is Zhang Qiaoqiao, we can explain other issues to you. Someone will contact you tomorrow. I hope you keep your phone open and don't turn it off at will!"

(End of this chapter)