My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"Say, what were you doing on the night of May 14th?"

"Didn't I already say? I work from home"

It has been more than two hours since the person was captured, and a wave of people tossed over and over for questioning. This is also one of the interrogation techniques. In a situation of high mental stress, as long as he lied and asked for details repeatedly, he could always reveal flaws.

Sun Xiangming said that his mouth was dry, he licked his lips, but no one poured him water.

"Comrade police, can I ask why you suspect me?" After taking a gap, he took the initiative to speak, still a loyal and honest face.

The criminal investigator sitting opposite glanced at each other: "No comment, don't change the subject"

"Yes, I admit that Xiaoxue and I sometimes quarrel, but isn't it normal for husbands and wives to get along and quarrel over trivial matters about children's education?"

"Comrade police, haven't you ever quarreled with your wife at home?"

This question caused Zhang Jinhai to be speechless for a while, so he picked up his teacup and took a sip of his tea. The criminal investigator next to him slammed his pen: "Frankly explain, do you have to wait for us to find evidence before you give up?! I tell you, this way. Not only cannot the sentence be reduced, the court will also severely sentence it! The prison will be light for a lifetime!"

Song Yuhang was looking at the monitor outside, frowning, knocked on the door, and signaled for the two of them to change.

Zhang Jinhai didn’t look good when he walked out: "Team Song, I’m a little impulsive this time. According to the regulations, we can only detain him for 24 hours. If there is no conclusive evidence against him for murder within 24 hours, we have to let him go. "

The implication is that if this is spread out and caught, let go, where will the city's face be put aside.

Feng Ju also came, sitting on the side skating the froth in the teacup, frowning into the word Sichuan.

To be convicted and sentenced, there are no witnesses in this case, so confession and evidence are indispensable.

Song Yuhang looked at him, but said to Feng Ju: "I will take his capital confession within 24 hours. As for the evidence, I believe in Forensic Lin."

Fang Xin sprayed luminol reagent on the coffee table. In order to observe the occult blood reaction, the light was not turned on in the room and the light was dim. Everyone's face was indistinct.

But what was discouraging was that they almost searched the entire living room and found no valuable fingerprints and blood stains.

Lin Fan flashed a flashlight and walked to the bedroom: "Continue searching"

There are less than 18 hours left before the 24-hour deadline.

Song Yuhang walked into the interrogation room and sat down opposite him with his notebook.

Sun Xiangming drooped his head and yawned. Obviously he couldn't stand being asked. He didn't even look at it, and opened his mouth: "I really didn't kill anyone..."

When he said this, although his eyes were drowsy, but his expression was open, without a trace of extra small movements.

Song Yuhang pushed a glass of water over: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to chat with you"

Sun Xiangming glanced at the cup, licked his lips but didn't move.

Song Yuhang leaned back in his chair in a relaxed posture: "Drink, it's okay. Now it is a society under the rule of law. We will not treat criminal suspects harshly."

Sun Xiangming took it slowly, took two sips, and drank it all in one go.

Song Yuhang motioned to someone to add it to him.

Sun Xiangming wiped his lips and put the cup down: "I really didn't kill her..."

Song Yuhang sat more relaxed, her legs separated naturally, her heroic eyebrows relaxed, and the fierce aura all over her body dissipated. This posture made her look much more approachable.

"Let’s not talk about this today, let’s talk about how you met her."

"Papa-" The light in the bedroom was turned on, and the child's bed was placed next to the bed, occupying most of the aisle, and Lin squeezed through it carefully.

The room is not big, and it’s so packed. The children are three years old and they still live with their parents. How can the couple have sex?

Lin Yan lifted the quilt, and the smell of the child's body poured into her nose. She stretched out her hand and touched it. The quilt was wet and cold, and it should have been a while.

It dries fast in summer, and I don’t know how long it will take for the nest to be like this.

She frowned in disgust, pulled the quilt, and then fumbled for the adult's bed. She opened the quilt and the pillow to extract the hair, but still did not find any valuable clues.

The conversation with Song Yuhang also reached a deadlock.

It was not that he refused to say anything. Sun Xiangming was very smart, at least more cunning than on the surface. He knew that it would be wrong to say more in front of the police, so Song Yuhang asked each question and answered, not resisting but not being positive.

"Meeting through a blind date"

"I heard Ding Xue's mother said that you liked her very much and chased her for a long time."

When there were no questions, he remained silent.

Song Yuhang was not in a hurry, he took a sip of tea and added to himself: "Do you know Ge Jun? That's the principal of their school"

Sun Xiangming raised his eyelids: "I know, I heard that I also went in."

"Yes, he is harassing your wife and doing bad things. He deserves it."

She saw him bend her lips without a trace, and quickly recovered her calm.

That smile is a bit more ironic than happy.

"The person who has been harassing your wife for a long time finally broke the law. Are you unhappy?"

Sun Xiangming did not speak, his jaw tightened, he noticed that Song Yuhang was looking at him, and then said: "Happy, of course I am happy."

Song Yuhang shook his head: "You are not happy, because the person who really harassed her for a long time is not Ge Jun"

Sun Xiangming clasped his hands under the table, he was struggling, he was thinking, but his appearance still looked calm and calm, with no flaws.

Such people are difficult to deal with.

If someone else is in front of an experienced criminal policeman, let alone repeated interrogations, he is considered a hero if he can survive one round.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, there is no lying, no matter how you ask such a person, the result will be the same.

However, all signs showed that Sun Xiangming and his wife had a broken relationship, and he was the most likely person to kill Ding Xue.

He has always been reluctant to admit whether there is another secret or he has never killed anyone.

This is always the question in her heart.

The cause of Ding Xue's death was drowning, but when and where he drowned, this is always a mystery.

"I will search the bathroom myself." Lin Wei took the luminol reagent from Fang Xin, opened the curtain and walked in.

Floor tiles, sinks, bathtubs... as long as it is a corner that can be thought of, nothing will be spared.

Lin Fan lay on the ground, turned off the light and took the flashlight to shine the gap under the bathtub. He still found nothing and was too clean.

She was a little discouraged, and at this moment she received a call from Song Yuhang.

Time is running out, and neither of them is talking nonsense, and Song Yuhang is straightforward: "How is the situation?"

Lin Wei clamped the phone between his shoulder and jaw, and kept moving his hand: "I didn't find any valuable clues."

After a pause there, Lin Wei heard the patter of rain. She shouldn't be in the interrogation room. This also shows that the interrogation over there is still no progress. If she can't get any key evidence here, 24 You have to let go after a few hours, and no one is reconciled.

Lin Nian cleared his throat and was about to speak.

She came out with a slightly muffled voice: "It's okay, do your best."

"Hey, Team Song has changed **** today. I'm surprised if you are like this," Lin Fan said, touching the inside of the bathtub with his hand.

Outside the interrogation room, Song Yuhang stood facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the rain winding into a line on the glass, with a cigarette in his hand.

She rarely smokes, except when she has to calm down and think.

There are not many times like this.

"In fact, there is one thing I am very surprised. Sun Xiangming does not deny that he has broken up with his wife, but he has been denying the fact of killing. It is better to say that he did not think he did not kill her."

Lin tired of taking a pause, vaguely thinking of something in her mind, but very quickly, it was just a flash that she didn't catch anything.

Song Yuhang was about to hang up, the cigarette was almost hot to her finger, she pressed it out in the ashtray.

There seemed to be feeling there, Ji Lin Wei stood up: "Wait, although we can't find evidence that clearly points to his murder, we also have some discoveries. Can you use it to pry open his mouth."

"you said"

"I found out that Sun Xiangming may have a tendency to abuse children"

"She said she didn't want a second child!"

"After being married for a few years, a boy and a baby cannot be born, a hen who does not lay eggs!"

"It's so dead and clean!"

When he was in the funeral home that night, Sun Xiangming's mother's words rushed into his mind, and Song Yuhang suddenly turned around and strode towards the interrogation room.

"okay, I get it"

After busying most of the night, the criminal investigators hadn't eaten or drink. Sun Xiangming ate it first. He was holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, and there were two flower rolls in the plastic bag in front of him.

He took a bite and swallowed Hua Juan, and saw someone come in and stretched out his arm to pass the rest to her: "Officer Song, you haven't eaten yet, come two?"

Song Yuhang sat down opposite him: "No need, are you full? Let me buy two if I'm not full."

Sun Xiangming ate the remaining two Hanamaki like a wind, and ate a cup of soy milk. He suddenly felt that his body was full of strength and a lot of comfort.

He hiccuped and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall: "When I'm full, when can I rest?"

"No hurry, it's early, I still have some questions to ask Mr. Sun" Song Yuhang straightened his back, changed his relaxed posture, his expression became a bit cold and deep.

"Ding Xue derailed"

She used an affirmative sentence, and Sun Xiangming's pupils shrank, but still did not say a word.

"The reason why you refuse to tell us who that person is is because you don't know either."

"Let me guess, he is richer than you, more considerate than you, smarter than you, better than you to make girls happy, and more importantly, you can't beat him in bed."

"Ding Xue hasn't let you touch her for a long time, since she had a child"

Her voice was low, and the wind and rain outside sounded a bit cryptic.

When the ending sound fell, the corners of Sun Xiangming's lips formed a straight line.

"I guess you liked Ding Xue very much when you first got married, but under the influence of your mother, after a long time, you think Ding Xue is good but can't give birth to a child. After finally having a child, you are a girl. You want her. Having a second child, she disagrees, right?"

"I don't know what you are talking about" Sun Xiangming refuted her fiercely for the first time: "Yes, I admit that I am a bit patriarchal, but I really didn't kill her. If you don't believe me, check it out when she left home. It's still good"

Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "You finally said it."

Sun Xiangming was startled: "You—"

She relaxed and leaned back in the chair again: "The problem is that when she went out from your house that night, she was in a panic. I can't figure out what she was afraid of. I was afraid of you."

"You didn't kill her directly, you did it indirectly!" She took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it on. In the smoke, she saw Sun Xiangming's face change.

Different from Lin Fan’s smoking cigarette, once Song Yuhang smokes, his aura becomes stronger and more confident, and what he brings to his opponent is a strong psychological shock, as if nothing can escape. Her eyes.

"Let me guess, you wanted to have **** with her that night, right, but she refused and said that she would have an appointment next time. You had a dispute in front of the child. The quarrel was very serious. The child kept crying and you were furious. Slap her"

"Ding Xue asked you why you took your child to anger, saying that you are a waste of money, you can't make money, and you are not a good father. She never cared about your family. Did she still say—"

"Just like you, I want to have a second child, and dream!" Song Yuhang learned the arrogant attitude.

Sun Xiangming began to breathe quickly, holding both hands underneath and picking up his fingers, his forehead bounced with blue veins.

"Women get angry, and most of them will turn over the old accounts. No matter how gentle and elegant a woman is, it will be the same in front of people who don't love."

"She fell from your rural background to a job where you don't want to make progress, and from your old solid wood character to your patriarchal mother, she would even say-marrying you is simply bad luck for eight lifetimes. "

Song Yuhang's eyes overflowed with pity, and she didn't know who she was facing, so she slowly vomited a smoke ring and said.

"It's a pity that she forgot that the more loyal and honest people are, the less human they become perverted."

When she said this, she inevitably thought of the scene where she put her hand on the back of Lin Fan's neck last night, subconsciously frowned, and smoothly put the cigarette in the ashtray.

The whole process was less than three seconds, and she did it extremely smoothly.

Neither the criminal investigators who accompanied the interrogation nor Sun Xiangming, who was sitting across from him, found a trace of abnormality.

Sun Xiangming's perfect disguise finally revealed a crack. He clasped his hands on the table, and unknowingly pinched some sawdust.

Song Yuhang leaned slightly and gave him the final fatal blow: "You like her so much, and you do everything to marry her, but she has never loved you. You forced her to give birth to your daughter, right?"

A little pity floated in her eyes, which was particularly dazzling in Sun Xiangming's eyes.

"You are so pitiful, she didn't tell you who that person was when she was dying"

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the handcuffs slapped on the table, Sun Xiangming stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, staring at her and roared: "She is the one who cares about her family! She is the one who cheats! She is damned! Damn her!"

Song Yuhang quietly watched him go crazy, a slight smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

Several detectives rushed in and pressed the man on the chair, but Sun Xiangming cried again, covering his face.

"Cackling—" His mouth made a grimace, and Song Yuhang thought he was crying, but he moved another hand away, showing her half scarlet eyes and looking at her with a smile.

The police officer who was sitting next to her to **** the interrogation suddenly got goosebumps and yelled, "What's the laugh?! What's so funny!"

Before he got out of that crazy state, he covered his face and smiled for a while, the clock on the wall passed zero and started to tell the time.

Sun Xiangming let go of the hand covering his face and miraculously calmed down. It was him who was relaxing now, and Song Yuhang was sitting in jeopardy.

He looked at her with a mocking smile in his eyes.

"What can I do if I know it, fingerprints, blood stains, hair...As long as there is evidence that points to my murder, you can check it out, you can't find it..."

He also leaned in slightly and moved closer to Song Yuhang: "As soon as daybreak, you have to let people go."