560 [Forgotten Time] Next

Qiao Pengju's jeep had a flat tire halfway. Originally, it was a simple thing to change the tire, but he also borrowed the car. When he took out the spare tire, he found that the spare tire had been flat and had long been out of breath. Now he was in trouble. Qiao Pengju could only call for rescue temporarily. When the rescue came It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when I got back on the road.

Zhang Yang received a phone call from Chun Huan again. Qin Huan's voice seemed weak. The child had not eaten since morning. He said pitifully, "Dad, my mother hasn't come back yet..."

Zhang Yang frowned. Qin Mengmeng was too ridiculous. He left the child at home alone for such a long time. He comforted Qin Huan and said, "Xiao Huan, don't worry, I'll be there soon. When Dad arrives, I'll take you to dinner!"

Chunhuan, um, agreed, but obviously lost his spirit.

Zhang Yang hung up the phone, and Qiao Peng laughed: "I can't see that there is a son!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Son..." When he was talking, he called Qin Mengmeng, and the other party's phone had been turned off." Zhang Yang began to feel that something was wrong with this matter. He said to Qiao Peng, "Can you drive faster? I really have something to do."

Qiao Peng nodded and said, "Don't worry, how can it arrive in more than an hour..."

Qin Zhendong was found more than an hour after his death. The landlord came to collect the rent, and no one agreed to knocking on the door, so he opened the door with the spare key and didn't expect to see such a bloody scene. The landlord was a middle-aged woman who screamed in fear at that time, and the residents of the community were Inside, the local people sent out of the branch have arrived.

Qin Zhendong had his ID card and officer's card, and there was a pistol at the scene. It was not difficult to find out his identity. When Cheng Zhiwei, the director of the branch, heard that the deceased was the eldest son of Commander Qin, he immediately realized that the situation was serious and brought all the elites of the branch to the

Liang United, deputy director of the branch, has come to the scene first. According to the results of the preliminary investigation, it can be determined that Qin Zhendong was killed by him. The pistol that killed Qin Zhendong was his own gun. There were a lot of fingerprints on it. The forensics department has collected the fingerprint data. There was also a basket I found a lot of photos in the bedroom, all of which were Qin Mengmeng and Qin Huan. From the perspective of the photos, many of these photos were taken secretly, and some were directly taken with a telephoto camera.

Liang United called Cheng Zhiwei aside and whispered, "Qing Bureau, the deceased is Qin Zhendong, the eldest son of Commander Qin Hongjiang."

Cheng Zhiwei also looked helpless: "This time it's a big trouble. Once the military is mixed up, it's not easy to do..."

Liang Lian said, "According to the situation I just investigated, Qin Zhendong has been renting a house here for a while. The place where these photos were taken is on the second floor opposite. The woman in the photo is Qin Mengmeng, who is his own sister. We haven't figured out the identity of this child..."

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the opposite side from the window and whispered, "Have you sent someone to the opposite side to investigate?"

Liang United said, "The situation has been controlled, and I dare not act rashly for the time being." After all, this matter involves Commander Qin's family affairs, so I plan to wait for you to come over to make a decision."

Cheng Zhiwei is also at a loss: "What can I make?" He immediately lowered his voice and said, "Tell me the truth, according to the current situation, who is the most suspected..."

Liang Union squeezed his lips, and after a while, he said cautiously, "A neighbor saw the deceased and Chun Mengmeng talking downstairs, as if they had quarreled a few words, and then saw them enter this unit. I don't know what happened next."

Cheng Zhiwei said, "Find Qin Mengmeng immediately. I want to ask her about the situation alone."

Liang United suggested, "Go to her house and have a look."

Cheng Zhiwei nodded: "Let's go together..."

Cheng Zhiwei and Liang jointly knocked on the door for the old half of the day, but no one opened the door for them.

Qin Huan heard the knock on the door and the sound of police cars outside. He felt a little scared." But his mother still did not come back, and a dull male voice sounded outside: "Is there anyone at home? We are police inspectors!"

Qin Huan clenched his fist nervously, and his palms were almost sweating. He ran to the phone and wanted to call Zhang Yang. As soon as he came to the phone, the phone rang. Qin Huan picked up the phone: "Dad tea..."

Qin Mengmeng's crying came from the other end of the phone.

When Qin Huan heard his mother's cry, he was stunned: "Mom! Mom, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? You told me... "..."

Qin Mengmeng finally stopped crying at the other end of the phone. She tried her best to control her emotions: "Xiaohuan, stay at home. No matter who knocks on the door, don't open it. Unless your godfather goes there, others... "... can't believe it""

"Mom, why don't you come back" "I miss you so much..." "... I'm fine..."

Hearing her son's tender and desolate voice, Chun Meng's heart was like a knife cut. She cried with tears: "Xiaohuan, mom" "Mom sorry for you"

"Mom, I just want you to come back!"

Qin Mengmeng choked and said, "Yes, I will, it must be..." Chun Mengmeng couldn't bear to talk to her son any more. She quickly hung up the phone, covered her mouth and cried. While crying, she dialed Zhang Yang's number.

Zhang Yang's return journey was not smooth to the extreme. As soon as he entered the Third Ring Road, he encountered a traffic jam. Qin Mengmeng called him on a public phone, so Zhang Yang didn't expect it to be her. Qin Mengmeng only called, "Brother..." I cried so much that I couldn't speak.

Zhang Yang heard that it was Qin Mengmeng. Originally, he wanted to scold her with a lot of words, but when he heard her crying, he suddenly felt bad. He whispered, "Mengmeng, calm down. What's wrong? What happened?"

Qin Mengmeng wiped her tears and said, "Brother, you have to help me take good care of Xiaohuan..."

Zhang Yang was stunned. This was obviously wrong. His heart suddenly tightened: "Meng Meng, what's wrong with you? Where are you? I'll pick you up now."

Qin Mengmeng said, "Brother, I can't find anyone else to trust in the world. You promise me to take good care of Xiaohuan and don't let anyone bully him!" Mengmeng"

"You promise me..." Qin Mengmeng screamed hysterically.

Zhang Yang was shocked, and even Qiao Pengju, who was driving beside him, heard it. He didn't know what had happened. He glanced at Zhang Yang, and then continued to tap the steering wheel with his fingers to look at the convoy with the bridge in front of him.

Qin Mengmeng cried and said, "Brother... Promise me that Xiaohuan is alone in this world... I'm afraid that no one will take care of him, and I'm afraid that someone will bully him..." Zhang Yang said, "I promise you that no one in the world dares to bully him, even I want him to look good!" He whispered, "Meng Meng, where are you? What the hell happened? Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Qin Mengmeng said with tears, "Brother, I can't repay you in my life. In the next life, I will repay your great kindness..." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Zhang Yang stayed there with his mobile phone." He had already realized that it must be a big deal, and turned to Qiao Peng and said, "Drive..."

Qiao Peng pointed to the traffic in front of him and said helplessly, "It's hard to walk..."

Zhang Yang pushed the door and rushed down. He didn't even have time to say goodbye to Qiao Peng. He reached out to stop a tattered field pedal passing by, pulled off his handbag, and stuffed all 2,000 yuan of it to the other party: "Give me the money, give me the car!" Before the other party could react, he grabbed the small pedal and rushed out.

The driver obviously hasn't turned his mind yet. He looked at the 2,000 yuan in his hand and caught up with him again: "Damn it! I still have a bag of jade in my car, *** grab it clearly..."

Qiao Peng, who caught up from behind, patted the other party on the shoulder: "Brother, how much is it? I'll buy it..."

Five military jeeps drove into the community, and Qin Zhenyuan and Qin Zhen's cousins walked out of the jeep with their crying mother Chang Yujie. Twenty soldiers with live ammunition also came down from the jeep.

Someone immediately reported the situation to the branch director Cheng Zhiwei. Cheng Zhiwei hurried over. He met Chun Zhenyuan, the second brother of the Chun family, and stopped the Qin family from going: "Zhengyuan, the upstairs is investigating the scene. You can't go there for the time being..."

Chang Yujie screamed, "Why not? It's my son who died. I want to see him with my own eyes. I want to see him..."

Seeing that Chang Yujie was so excited, Cheng Zhiwei said to Chun Zhenyuan with some embarrassment, "Zheng Yuan, why don't you go up alone, your mother is so excited that I'm afraid she can't stand the stimulation..."

Although Qin Zhenyuan was sad, he had not lost his mind. He nodded and said, "I'll go up with you..." He said to his brother Chun Zhentang, "Third brother, you are here with your mother. Don't be impulsive..."

Qin Zhentang nodded.

Qin Zhenyuan followed Cheng Zhiwei upstairs. Cheng Zhiwei walked to the shroud bag and opened the zipper, revealing Qin Zhendong's pale face. When Qin Zhenyuan saw the eldest brother's face clearly, he immediately cried bitterly and rushed over: "Big brother...big brother..."

Cheng Zhiwei hurriedly stopped him: "Zhiyuan, you have to calm down, you must calm down..."

Qin Zhenyuan said with tears, "Zhiwei, who killed my eldest brother? Who..."

Cheng Zhiwei said, "At present, it can only be concluded that your eldest brother was killed by him." He died under his own gun, and the test results of the pistol fingerprints have come out..." He paused for a moment and then whispered, "The fingerprints on the pistol are Chun Mengmeng..."

Qin Zhenyuan could hardly believe his ears. He opened his eyes wide and said, "It's impossible, Mengmeng is my sister... impossible..."

Cheng Zhiwei said, "Now it just proves that her fingerprints are on the pistol, and it does not prove that the deceased was shot by her..."

Qin Zhenyuan said, "You must have made a mistake..."

Cheng Zhiwei said, "Qin Mengmeng lives on the second floor opposite, you should know..."

Qin Zhenyuan shook his head. He didn't know that because his sister had a bad relationship with his family, he didn't know that Qin Mengmeng lived here.

Cheng Zhiwei sighed and said, "Zhiyuan, I know you are all in pain, but since the tragedy has happened, we still need to keep calm enough. I hope you can trust our public security organs and cooperate with our work. I promise that this case will be solved in the shortest time..."

Qin Zhenyuan returned downstairs with tears in his eyes.

When mother Chang Yujie saw her son's sad expression, the last trace of hope in her heart was completely shattered. She cried bitterly, "Zhidong...my son...my poor son..."

Qin Zhentang and Qin Zhenyuan brothers also held their mother with tears in their eyes, and the group of soldiers who followed them also looked sad.

Chang Yujie said with tears in her eyes, "How did your brother die? How did your brother die?"

Qin Zhenyuan shook his head: "I don't know... The police said that there was Mengmeng's finger on the pistol... He also said that the eldest brother came to find Mengmeng today. It turned out that Mengmeng had been living here... The eldest brother rented a house here... Mom... Does the eldest brother want to persuade Mom..." Chun Zhenyuan found that his mother's eyes were staring at the direction of the opposite second floor.

A child on the balcony was looking down with a teddy bear in his arms. When he met Chang Yujie's eyes, he was a little scared and at a loss. The teddy bear in his hand fell down, and he turned around and ran to the room.

Chang Yujie said word by word, "That's Chun Mengmeng's son... Go! Go! Bring him here!"

Both of the Qin Zhenyuan brothers were stunned. They had both seen Chunhuan. Chang Yujie screamed, "Go!"

When Qin Huan heard the sound of knocking on the door, he was scared to find a place to hide. Finally, he saw under the bed and climbed under the bed, crying constantly.

The sound of knocking on the door became louder and louder. In the end, it was already bumping. Finally, the door could not withstand the constant impact. It was opened from the outside, and Qin Zhentang rushed in with someone.

They found Chunhuan under the bed in almost no effort. Qin Zhentang stretched out his hand to drag him out from under the bed, but Qin Huan bit him on his arm. Qin Zhentang snorted in pain, and two soldiers around him had to work together to set up the bed. Qin Zhentang picked up Qin Huan. Qin Huan struggled desperately and cried "Help! Help!" These soldiers rushed into the room and forcibly took a child away, which naturally attracted people's attention. Even Cheng Zhiwei felt that their behavior was a little too excessive. He walked over and persuaded them for a few words. Chang Yujie blushed and said, "He is my grandson. What's wrong with me taking away the children of our Qin family? Who dares to mind their own business?

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