Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Chapter 119: Welcome to District 11

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Both Junzishu and Wang Duoduo found out. Junzishu handed the photo to the mother. She hesitated and took it with a trembling hand, staring at the photo, tears came down.

"Is Yinyin?"

The man beside her shook, and his face became pale.

The other two parents replied with sympathetic eyes, with rejoicing on their faces, but their faces sank again when they thought of their missing daughter.

When the test results came out, Yang Tianxiao motioned to Junzishu and Wang Duoduo.

"The four can go one step ahead."

"Police officer, my daughter..."

"If there is news, you will definitely be notified."

Regardless of the good news, regardless of life or death.

"My little voice..."

The mother's shoulders collapsed, and she couldn't help but lay on her husband and wailed loudly.

The man's eyes were red, but he held back his tears and comforted his grieving wife.

Such things always make people feel sad and helpless. They can do nothing except trying to catch the murderer behind to comfort the souls of relatives and the dead.

Yang Tianxiao poured two glasses of warm water and placed it in front of the couple.

"Next, please fully cooperate with our investigation."

The man nodded, the wife in his arms was still very unstable.

Wang Duoduo has already adjusted the information, and Yang Tianxiao comforted the couple softly. She had always done this kind of thing in the group, and it was impossible for the boss to make a move anyway.

The woman has turned from crying to whispering, and the man is wiping her tears.

"Can I see her?"

Her eyes were red, looking at the book of gentlemen.

"I'm afraid not now."

The corpse was still incomplete, and the family looked crazy.

"What happened? Our family should have the right to know? Obviously you can know the corpse by comparing the photos... By the way... the corpse... my daughter..."

The woman's voice was trembling and she closed her eyes.

Jun Zi Shu was silent, undoubtedly affirming her guess.

Yang Tianxiao accompanied them, and Jun Zishu went to Wang Duoduo.

"Boss, the deceased's information is here, and the identity is confirmed."

Wang Duoduo pointed to the screen, and the Gentleman Book quickly browsed.

Chen Yin, female, 20 years old, only child, studying in the English Department of Lanhai University.

Father Chen Jianlong, 44 years old, is a hotel manager.

Mother Liu Yiping, wife of the flower shop.

There is no record of the case, but at a glance, he is just ordinary people.

The girl’s brilliant smile is on the screen, and the background is green grass. When I look over, there is no haze.

Jun Zishu made preliminary speculations and was more inclined to commit crimes by acquaintances.

If it is a perverted murderer who screens the target and commits a crime, it is impossible to have only this one case, and there is a conflict of emotions before and after.

The family members over there are already emotionally stable enough to ask questions, and Jun Zishu is holding a blank sheet of paper, trying to make himself look gentle.

"Our preliminary estimate may be acquaintances committing the crime, so please be sure to cooperate with our investigation."

"Okay, you can ask the police officer."

"Recall, when did you find your daughter missing? This shows that you reported the disappearance on the 20th. The case was filed on the 21st. Her death was from 8pm to 10pm on the 19th. Could you please recall it carefully? ."

In other words, before the couple realized or realized that their daughter could not be contacted or was missing, their daughter was dead.

"Don't worry, you can remember from that day, what did she say and do in the morning?"

Gentleman's book guided, let the couple have a good memory.

"It was Friday. That morning, I went to work like that. She was still at school in the morning and did not come back. I came back for dinner at noon. I opened the door and saw her sitting on the sofa watching TV. Her mother made her what she liked to eat. Cai, I gave her some pocket money and went out to continue to work. She was not at home when she was off work in the afternoon."

Chen Jianlong said with a heavy heart, and sighed.

Who can think of it, and never see it again.

"That day, Xiaoyin came back at noon."

Liu Yiping began to recall, with a blank expression on his face.

Listening to Junzishu, her narration should be clearer than Chen Jianlong.

"She opened the door and called me. She has no classes on Friday afternoon and the school is close to home. So every Friday morning after class is over, she will probably come back. I made her her favorite dishes. After eating, she took her phone back to the house to play."

"In the afternoon, she came out of the room, changed her clothes, dressed up beautifully, and told me that she was going out to play."

"I wear white long sleeves and sweatpants, with a ponytail."

"I asked her if she was going to find Qianqian, she nodded to me, and she said she would not come back to eat at night, and would be with Qianqian."

"I said yes, watching her go out. At ten o'clock in the evening, she hadn't come home yet. I called her but couldn't get through and turned it off. I called Qianqian. Qianqian told me that Xiaoyin didn't go there in the afternoon. Find her, she is with someone else."

"I was very anxious. I took my husband to look for it. I asked all the classmates and teachers she was familiar with, including those from high school and junior high school. No one knew where she was."

The paper cup in Liu Yiping's hand was deformed by her pinching, and her other hand tightly held the hand of her husband next to her to draw strength.

"We thought, did she go out to play secretly, for fear that we were worried, we didn’t tell us. We didn’t sleep well all night and waited for her to come back. The next day she still had no news. The phone was still turned off. We went to report the crime and the police did. After taking the transcript, we went back first. We searched for a long time. She still didn't come back. It was 48 hours before the police opened the case for investigation, but there was no news."

Today is the 24th, and five days have passed since the death of the deceased.

"Who is Qianqian?"

After Liu Yiping finished speaking, Jun Zishu spoke. She caught such a name, which should be a friend of the deceased.

"It's a good friend of our Xiaoyin, who has been together since high school, and then went to the University of Lanzhou together, in the same department, and in the same dormitory at school."

Liu Yiping said that the voice was a little weak.

"That's really good."

If a gentleman is thoughtful, even if he is a close friend, he will have different ambitions and go to different places.

Lanhai University is a key two, and the English department has a lot of places in the local area. If two people have both passed their volunteer scores, the chances of being admitted together are not small.

"Did Chen Yin behave abnormally that day? It's okay to be more happy or down."

"Um... No."

Liu Yiping thought for a while and shook his head.

"She is almost the same as she always did when she came back. Nothing special happened, but she was really happy when she went out. She was very happy every time she went out to play."

"Then has she had any conflicts with others recently, or has she had any conflicts with others before?"

Dividing the corpse is either because of fear of being discovered, or habituality, or deep hatred.

"No, our Xiaoyin is very outgoing, we are very popular, we have many friends, and are very reasonable, and will hardly conflict with others. If she gets angry, someone else must have done something bad."

"Recently...I don't know recently. She is in school and can't tell us everything. We don't know much about her many friends."

Liu Yiping originally wanted to say that there was no, but after thinking about it, she did not know something clearly.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, can I go to the house and have a look?"

"Of course of course."

"Tianxiao, follow me, Dudu, to check her social relations, and visit her school with Zhou Lan."

"Yes!"

The decoration of Chen Yin's home is very stylish, revealing a small and fresh warmth. It can be seen that the hostess is very careful in the decoration.

Jun Zi Shu looked at it quickly, the water in the drinking fountain was empty, and no one changed the water.

The flowers in the vases on the coffee table were rustling, and the water was muddy.

There was a dish on the dinner table, like leftovers poured together, and the trash can in the living room was nearly full.

These details can be seen that the owners of the house have no intention to take care of the environment and have a quality life, which is more in line with their current living conditions.

Above the TV on the wall of the living room is a family portrait. This family should be very harmonious, the husband and wife are affectionate and dote on the daughter.

"This is Xiaoyin's room."

Liu Yiping opened the door of the room, Jun Zishu and Yang Tianxiao walked in with gloves, and looked at the environment in the room.

A very comfortable room, blue and white, the bookcases are full of books, the desk is clean, and some pictures are posted on the walls.

Jun Zi Shu came closer and looked at it. There were landscape photos and anime characters, especially two photos.

One is a group photo, Chen Yin and another girl, both of them face the camera and smile happily.

The other is a long-haired girl wearing a skirt facing the sea from the back.

"Who is this?"

Jun Zishu pointed to the photo and asked about the other person in the group photo.

"It's Qianqian, Liu Qianqian."

"what about this?"

Jun Zi Shu pointed to that back figure.

"That's also Qianqian, and Xiaoyin bought the skirt for her."

Jun Zishu stroked his chin and nodded.

Yang Tianxiao photographed them all and opened Chen Yin's wardrobe.

The clothes in the closet are neatly arranged, and the clothes and pants are divided into different categories.

"Life habits are good."

"I sorted this out for her. She is a carefree child."

"Well, does Chen Yin have the habit of writing diaries or articles?"

"No, she didn't like to write a diary when she was young."

The gentleman's gaze swept across the bookcase. There are quite a few books on the top. The top ones are foreign masterpieces, and the bottom ones are in different colors.

A gentleman's book was drawn, and it was written with romantic masterpieces, campus novels, and a small fresh cover. It could be seen that girls would like it.

The two rows below are all such books, with similar titles.

Gentleman's Book took out another one and flipped through it at will.

A bookmark was clamped on a certain page, and Jun Zishu held it there and looked at the bookmark.

There are words on the back of the bookmark, handwritten swash English, very gorgeous and beautiful.

don't run away from me.