Chapter 806

Mu Chen Wen Yan's eyebrow is more and more deeply engraved: "OK, that's all I want to ask. Thank you for your cooperation. If you find anything later or remember anything, please contact us in time."

Mr. Li nodded: "of course."

After asking Mr. Li, Mu Chen went to ask several nearby families about the situation of last night, but he got nothing.

At last, Mu Chen came back again and said to Zhao Fulin, "we have a general understanding of this case. Miss Zhao and Mr. mu can go back first. We will let you know when our investigation is progressing."

Zhao Fulin two people naturally should be good: "then trouble officer Jiang."

Mu Chen pursed her lips. Suddenly she seemed to think of something. She asked in a low voice, "by the way, excuse me, where were Miss Zhao and Mr. Mu from ten to twelve last night? Is there a witness?"

Zhao Fulin picked up her eyebrows and knew that Mu Chen still didn't remove her suspicion of them, so she said truthfully: "we were at home from ten to twelve last night. We told our children bedtime stories. After that, we sent them back to their room, and then we went to bed. Everyone in our family can testify to us. Is there anything else? "

Mu Chen thought for a few seconds and said with a smile: "no, you two go slowly."

"Well."

Zhao's family was shocked to learn that instead of returning to sun's family, Zhao stayed in S City, where he was killed in his apartment.

"How can the good die?" Duan Yarong has a heavy face. Although the things that sun Fengzi has done make Duan Yarong hate her to the bone, Zhao Yifei has never done anything harmful to nature. A living person says it's gone if he doesn't care. Duan Yarong says it's absolutely false.

"We are also very surprised, when we arrived, Zhao Yifei already..." Zhao Fulin hesitated, but did not tell the scene at that time, only vaguely said, "I have a look inside, Zhao Yifei should have had an argument with someone in his apartment, and then accidentally..."

Duan Yarong sighed for a while and suddenly realized what Zhao Fulin had said. Her face changed slightly: "have you seen it? How can you go to see that kind of... That kind of murder scene is bloody? Scared, right? I can't. I have to let Zhao Bo burn Zhu Xiang and go to bloody tonight. It's a bad year's end. "

Zhao Fulin was not able to laugh or cry: "Mom, you were not so superstitious before."

Duan Yarong glanced at Zhao Fulin with disapproval, and said: "this kind of thing, I'd rather believe it has, than believe it has nothing."

Zhao Fulin: "well, just be happy."

Two people such a break in, several people's awkward atmosphere is dissipated a lot, but still some dignified.

As soon as Zhao Fulin turned her head, she saw the old man's worried face: "grandfather, what's the matter?"

Mr. Zhao sighed, and finally said simply, "don't tell your uncle about this."

Zhao Fulin was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded. She nodded with a dignified face: "HMM“

Although Zhao Yifei is not Zhao Shunchang's own son, after all, after so many years of raising, even a dog can raise feelings, let alone people.

Learning that Zhao Yifei is dead is likely to be another blow to Zhao Shunchang.

However, they are also very clear that this kind of thing can be hidden for a while, but it can not be hidden for a lifetime. Zhao Shunchang will know sooner or later, but they still hope that it is not up to them to tell him.

Zhao Fulin and others thought it was surprising enough. They didn't want to have more surprising things behind.

On the other side, Zhao fuming had a good night's sleep. He was still thinking about what surprise Zhao Fuxi would bring to him in the near future. He didn't want to be absolutely frightened by someone in the end.

That day, Zhao fuming was having lunch. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside. Zhao fuming twisted his eyebrows. Before he could say anything, the housekeeper had led several policemen in a hurry.

Seeing those people, Zhao fuming's face suddenly darkened. He only said that these people came because of the woman's affairs, but he didn't want to

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao. We suspect that a new homicide case has something to do with you. Please come with us and cooperate in the investigation."

Zhao fuming's face suddenly changed: "new homicide case? I've been at home all the time. How can I be related to a new homicide case? Are you mistaken? "

Hearing this, the policeman thought he was sophisticating. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Zhao, please cooperate with us. Your fingerprints have appeared at the scene of the crime. It's true. If you say so again, can we think that you are guilty? "

"My fingerprints were at the scene of the crime?" Zhao fuming's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. "What's the matter? I've been staying at home all these days, and the people you arranged outside have seen it. Now they tell me that there are my fingerprints at the scene of the crime. How is that possible? This is absolutely slander and frame up! "

The policeman, who was yelled by Zhao fuming, was stunned for a moment. It was the first time that he met such uncooperative stubble as a policeman for so many years, and his face became even more ugly: "Mr. Zhao, whether you are framing or slandering, please tell us to the police station, we will have our own judgment."

Zhao fuming and the policeman looked at each other with red eyes, and the policeman looked back. They just stared at each other for a long time, but in the end, Zhao fuming was defeated first, and followed several policemen with a black face.

As soon as Zhao fuming left, the housekeeper in the house was flustered. He hesitated for a moment and made a phone call to the Zhao family.

Zhao Fulin received a phone call from the old man and was surprised to learn that Zhao fuming had a relationship with Zhao Yifei's case. She simply told the old man that she would wait until she got home.

Duan Yarong and his wife were also surprised to learn about this. That night, Zhao Fulin went back to Zhao's home with them. Mu Tingfeng just went to pick Zhao Fulin up, and learned that this matter also went with them.

"What's the matter? How can this matter be related to Zhao fuming? " Zhao Fulin asked as soon as she got home.

Zhao's face is not very good-looking, heard Zhao Fulin's inquiry, directly turned his head to Zhao Bo, let him explain.

"We are not particularly clear, only know that the crime scene seems to have detected Mr. Zhao's fingerprints."