I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 81 Father and Mother

  "This means that a dead person is likely to be hidden in the trunk of the car, and it is a person shortly after death, so the blood can still flow."

  "It does not stop the bleeding. From here, you can also see a little black mark. This is the hair!"

  Qin Yu’s eyesight is too good, so she zoomed the picture to the limit, picked up the pen and clicked on the screen, just inside the bleeding gap.

  Zhao Tienan was a little surprised: "Your observation ability is good, I also watched it many times before I realized that this is hair."

  She was even more surprised by Qin Yu’s psychological quality-this is her mother's car! Her observation and imagination didn't seem to be affected by this.

  A dead person was hidden in the trunk of Lin Su’s car accident,

  This is terrible, it almost demonized her car accident!

  Qin Yu feels that his brain is about to explode!

Jiaojiao stayed silent for a while in the Golden Room, and turned her head to look at the Golden Wall, and muttered, "This task does not seem to be a normal BT. It doesn't meet the difficulty of training a general talent. It's because she is unhappy and wants to borrow. Do you want to kill by machine, or do you want to sharpen it with a high degree of difficulty?"

   Jinbi ignored him.

  Zhao Tienan’s expression was also a bit complicated at this time, “I later checked the trace of this car, but found that it could no longer be found. It disappeared in the hands of the judicial department. In fact, it is equivalent to disappearing under the power of the intervener behind it.”

Qin Yu's expression was immovable, and she turned her head to look at her: "Lin Su is the wife of the Qin family, which is equivalent to the wife in charge. There is no way for her to intervene faster, more directly, and more strongly in her death than the Qin family. The family intervened, but still positioned this case as an ordinary car accident, without seeking the truth about Lin Su's death, nor investigating what the bloodstains were in the trunk of the car, that can only show that the Qin family was behind the scenes."

Qin Yu frowned subconsciously, "I think your inference is a bit jumpy, you seem to have skipped a detail-the car belongs to my mother, and the body should have been moved by my mother, but you don't doubt her, but you obviously doubt my dad. .It’s because you discovered something else later, right!"

  Zhao Tienan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were so bright that he stared at Qin Yu. He just wanted to say something, but when he saw Xi Jing's expression a little disapproving.

  "Ms. Xi thinks that it is not suitable for me to talk about her parents in front of Ms. Qin herself? I didn't think it was suitable at first, but you must have discovered that Ms. Qin is not an ordinary woman."

  This psychological quality is very powerful.

  Xi Jing frowned and said lightly: "So I didn't stop Officer Zhao."

  But, I must be worried too, I am afraid that Qin Yu is just holding on.

  After all, which girl can bear the similar doubt that one of her parents is a murderer or her mother was killed by her father.

   "I'm okay, I'm not a kid anymore. I can tell the priorities of some things."

  Priority, this is a good term.

  Xiao Jing will not say much.

  "If this person was killed by Ms. Lin Su, it is not difficult for the Qin family to cover it up for various considerations, but because Ms. Lin Su's own death in a car accident has human traces, I think she is not the real murderer."

Qin Yu looked down: "She moved the dead person to the trunk of the car and drove away, but she burst into tears, and was murdered in a car accident on the road. From the perspective of a woman, she guessed that if she was not the real murderer, why did she move the corpse? Not calling the police? The most likely thing is that she was protecting the murderer and wanted to destroy the body, but it was very painful for it."

  Why does a woman take such a big risk to protect the other person and feel great pain for it.

   "I have investigated Lin Su. She is not of a good background, but she is very good since she was a child. She went to the capital from the barren mountains all the way to school. In other words, she is like another Miss Xi."

  Xiao Jing raised her eyebrows, and was somewhat noncommittal about this substitution, but felt that Zhao Tienan meant something.

"Excellent, independent, self-motivated, good character, and talented. He is a goddess that all men dream of. The social relationship is also excellent, but besides the gentle style, he is also very principled. It is a benchmark for himself. It can be said that even the same **** is repulsive. Many women would not regard her as an enemy, and such a character would not easily destroy a dead body for others. Even if her close friend committed a crime, she would only persuade the other party to surrender, but this time is different, she chose This method that does not conform to her principles and morals-only shows that the murderer is very important to her."

  Qin Feng, her husband.

  Zhao Tienan finally pointed out the only reason why she found Qin Yu-she was suspicious of Qin Feng! Even investigating him!

  Xiao Jing moved her lips when she heard this, and looked at Qin Yu, asking for her opinion.

  This kind of thing, she said, it didn't seem appropriate, so Qin Yu herself said that Qin Gou was not Qin Feng's son.

  If Lin Su really loved Qin Feng so deeply, how could he cheat and give birth to Qin Gou.

Zhao Tienan was a little surprised and frowned. This is very strange, but Qin Yu, the eldest lady, is also very hard. Both parents and mothers are involved in this kind of thing. Speaking for one of them is equivalent to accusing the other, Qin Yu. It can only be on the matter.

  "Could it be that you are guilty for this?" Zhao Tienan guessed it himself.

It’s not impossible, after all, it’s hard to think through, but Zhao Tienan’s suspicion still tends to suspect that Qin Feng is behind the scenes, so she mentioned another thing: "You all know about Zhang Yao, but you What I don’t know is that every year after Lin Su’s death, a young woman in the city will die with her face cut off."

  Qin Yu is okay, Xi Jing first refuted, "Impossible, the news did not mention this kind of thing!"

  It's been more than ten years since Lin Su died. I didn't mention it before, she hadn't seen it in the past few years.

Zhao Tienan sneered, "Do you think that every murder case can be in the news? If some women who are illegible and no one cares about themselves are killed, no one will be held accountable, no one cares. Who would know that a woman died in this huge city? Even if you’re a reporter, you won’t be yelling everywhere because of many considerations. I’m afraid it’s too late to hide. Both of you are smart people. You should understand what I mean."

The pampered eldest lady should not understand, but even the original owner who has worked abroad for ten years should understand the rules of this society, let alone the Qin Yu who climbed out of the bottom of society.

  Xiao Jing, let alone, so he was silent.

   "But this time is different, Zhang Yao is different from those women before."

"Yeah, there are some similarities and some differences." Zhao Tienan stared at Qin Yu. "The similarity is that these cases have a little relationship with Qin Feng or the Qin family, more or less, but they cannot be used as evidence. The difference is that the identity of the deceased is very different, and that the previous connection directly refers to Qin Feng, but now the connection falls on his pair of children, especially you, Qin Yu. You are really being targeted. Up."

  The expression in the eyes and tone of this iron lady is really uncomfortable.

  Qin Yu bulged his cheeks and said, "The identities of those dead women are similar to me, Zhang Yao or Xi Jing?"

   "Yes, young and beautiful, good figure."

  Qin Yu was bored and rolled his eyes: "Zhang Yao is a bit ugly, and short."

  Xi Jing and Zhao Tienan are also bored.

  You are beautiful, you are beautiful, you are beautiful!

  (End of this chapter)