Chapter 23
As is known, the conditions that the suspect should meet are as follows:
First, he has a certain understanding of Sizhe and even has grudges and grudges.
Secondly, he is familiar with the yellow sand seafood market, knows the existence of the cold storage, and knows the time when Zhang Jianhong leaves the cold storage every day.
Third, the number of people involved in the crime was two.
No matter how Xia Liang thought, he could not ignore the facts that were standing in front of him.
——All the clues in this case quietly led to Fang Qing and Fu Yinger, who seemed to be the least suspected of murder.
Fang Qing once admitted that she had a bad relationship with Fu Sizhe and his wife.
The Fu'an community where they live happens to be near the Huangsha Seafood Market, and they pass by every day when they go home.
Fu Sizhe lost consciousness due to taking excessive sleeping pills. Whether it was active or forced, he had to have a hiding place before he fell asleep and moved into the cold storage.
The most important thing is that although Fang Qing has provided absenteeism, those absenteeisms are likely to be forged in the police's opinion.
If any of these absent certificates can be broken, it will tear a huge breakthrough in Fang Qing's confession.
No one has ever thought that things would change in this direction.
But there is no doubt that now, the pressure has been all transferred to Xia Liang's side.
Xia Liang could not forget the police force rushed to the funeral home and asked for a new autopsy. When she notified Fang Qing, she looked incredible.
The terrified, confused and helpless expression was exactly the same as when I saw Fu Sizhe's body.
At the repeated request of the police, Fu Sizhe's funeral was postponed to this Sunday.
They have a few days left.
The superiors attached more importance to this case, and the task force was already ruthless. After slapping the eagle, Xia Liang's group sent more people to Tianhe.
Based on Fang Qing's confession, they divided into several groups and went to KFC, urban square, cinema, and subway station to have surveillance videos from last Saturday, and began to take shifts to investigate one by one.
Fang Qing was wearing a brown windbreaker, Fu Yinger wore a linen sweater and a mask - similar outfits were everywhere among the crowds coming and going.
Zhao Gang received another order to check Fang Qing's confession again. Fang Qing had returned to normal work and was busy in the second hospital of the city. When his colleagues saw Fang Qing parked in the hospital and were taken to interrogate, they were talking.
Seeing Fang Qing who was haggard and thinking that she was disturbing her life, Zhao Gang felt a little nervous. But he still asked many details about what happened on Saturday.
Fang Qing claimed that she couldn't remember most of the details - after all, it was just an ordinary Saturday for her. She didn't know that her husband would be murdered.
Another day passed, and the police searched like a needle in a haystack, finding nothing.
The absentee proof provided by Fang Qing seems to be as shaky as the dead branches in the storm, but it cannot be falsified in the end.
No one wants to see this.
If the proof is not present cannot be falsified, no matter how suspicious Fang Qing and Fu Yinger are, there will be no more progress.
The task force is now out of nowhere.
They tried to investigate beggars around Huangsha, but security guard Liu Zhongwei could not clearly describe the beggar's appearance, and no one would pay attention to the difference between beggars on the street and other beggars, so they had to give up the route.
They have also tried to investigate the source of chloroform, which is a kind of industrial chemical that requires proper documents to be purchased. However, the police have scanned the entire yellow sand and there is no record of the recent sale of chloroform.
If that mother and daughter really have nothing to do with the case, they will once again fall into a vicious circle without a goal.
Xia Liang sat in the police station office, rubbed his eyebrows, and once again pulled the progress bar of the surveillance video back to the beginning.
He doesn't remember how many times he re-watched the video.
His attention could no longer be concentrated. He thought about a lot of things in a wandering manner.
He thought what Zhu Ansheng would do at this time, and if it were him, what direction would he start to investigate. He also thought that his brother-in-law had not been sleeping for two days, so he was probably restoring his sleep at this time.
He thought of Fu Yinger and Fang Qing again. The pair of red eyes in his mind, and his trembling body could not be removed.
In terms of legal theory, he did not rule out that his relatives had the possibility of committing crimes. But his intuition told him that Fang Qing should not be the murderer.
The only thing that can support this idea is the confession of security guard Liu Zhongwei.
Because Liu Zhongwei was very sure, the one who led him to the cold storage was an old beggar who attacked him from behind.
With the strength of the mother and daughter alone, even if they use the friction of the cold storage, it is quite difficult to push the heavy storage rack.
The two murderers who have not yet surfaced should have an adult man.
Since an adult man participated in the crime, the mother and daughter should have nothing to do with this matter.
Xia Liang thought so and talked about comfort.
But what he didn't expect was that just one day later, his speculation was completely overturned.
...
Fang Qing never thought that life was so difficult.
A peaceful and stable life a few years ago fell apart like a dream bubble.
For the sake of her family, she swallowed her anger and picked up the nurse certificate she had just graduated. She started with a full-time mother and returned to her job. She worked as a nurse in the hospital during the day and at night she had to work part-time in the pharmacy for sales.
There is no need to repeat the hard work here. She kept comforting herself that it was for her daughter, not for compensation for Fu Sizhe's fault.
Until Fu Sizhe passed away quietly irresponsibly, she felt that the life that had been difficult to maintain collapsed instantly.
Fu Sizhe could lie in the morgue regardless, and Fang Qing, who was still alive, would sacrifice her life for this fragile family.
She couldn't sleep at night these nights and cried. She truly felt that survival was more painful and more courageous than death.
If she hadn't loved her daughter deeply, she would have thought of just dying and being done with all her life.
Before Ying Er finished reading, the future of their mother and daughter is still slim, but the impact of Fu Sizhe's death has not subsided, constantly eroding the last hope in her life.
Today, the policeman named Zhao Gang broke into the hospital. When she heard the conversation between her colleagues, she was completely disappointed for a moment.
She leaned against the wall of the disinfection room, looking at her swollen eyes in the mirror, and the sadness in her heart continued to ferment.
She slowly stretched out her hands, supported herself on the sink, lowered her head, and pressed against the mirror.
The forehead was cold.
"Nurse Fang."
"Nurse Fang."
The familiar voice rang in her ears several times. She came to her senses and stood up in a hurry.
"Doctor Gao...is really embarrassed... do you want to wash your hands?"
Dr. Gao in front of him was the attending physician who was partnered with her. He was actually about the same age as her, less than forty years. He had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was tall and handsome.
He is a top student at the Medical University. After graduation, he transferred directly to the Second Municipal Hospital of the City. He has outstanding performance. If it is not surprising, he should be the next medical director.
Dr. Gao is not only extraordinary in medical skills, but also has no airs when speaking on weekdays. He is very gentle and considerate. Many young nurses secretly agree with him. He is also extremely gentle to his partner Fang Qing.
He has always known his family's situation, and his part-time job in the pharmacy was also a job opportunity he received after he introduced it.
Doctor Gao looked at her directly and sighed silently. Fang Qing felt a little nervous.
"I've heard about your family."
Fang Qing let out a low voice.
"Sorry... I'm a little out of shape today..."
"I'm not here to criticize you." Dr. Gao took out a pack of tissue from his jacket and handed it to Fang Qing.
"Wipe your eyes."
Fang Qing saw her red eyes in the mirror and her face turned red.
"Thanks……"
"Nurse Fang, this happened at home, and I'm sad for you." Dr. Gao thought about his words and pursed his lips:
"At least, it's not you who did the wrong thing. I hope you can cheer up."
"Thank you..." Fang Qing didn't know what to say, but when she saw his sincere attitude, her eyes flashed a little. She thought that among so many colleagues, he was the only one who cared about himself, not gossiping about his own private affairs, and her heart was sad and warm. So she said softly:
"Really...thank you."
"Nurse Fang, you don't have a part-time job tonight, right?"
"…Yes, there are other colleagues taking shifts over the pharmacy today."
"In this case, how about you going to have dinner with me when you get off work? You haven't eaten much during this period, right?"
Fang Qing was stunned and hurriedly said:
"How can this work..."
"Just treat it as your boss to comfort your work performance, let's do team building." Dr. Gao smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered his voice and said with concern:
"Nurse Fang, it's not a solution to keep going like this. If possible, I hope you can change your mood. If you go to another place for a while, you may be able to think about it."
Fang Qing was speechless, raised her head, looked at his sincere eyes, and her heartbeated.
She actually knew what Dr. Gao wanted. She just couldn't respond.
Over the past few years, Dr. Gao has been single.
He treats people with gentleness and treats her even more.
She was not old and in her old age, she occasionally regretted getting married at a young age when she was completely desperate when dealing with Sizhe.
Although she never regretted giving birth to Fu Ying'er, she always felt that her life was not complete. Fu Sizhe's cowardly and restrained personality made her fantasy of love exhausted as time passed year by year.
Now Fu Sizhe is dead, leaving her with endless pain and trouble, and even survival becomes dancing on the tip of a knife.
When will such a day end? Could it be that she will wither and end her life?
Doctor Gao just invited himself to dinner. Ying Er was going to film tonight, so she just didn't go home to have dinner...
"Mr. Demon" also said that the mother and daughter should live as much as possible in their normal state. In their normal state - if the boss treats guests to dinner, it may not be appropriate not to go.
When Fang Qing thought of this, she felt bitter in her heart. She knew that when she tried her best to find a reason to go to this supper, she was really moved.
She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists quietly.
Chapter completed!