In the evening, when Yang Youming came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Xia Xingcheng was lying on his side on the bed reading the script.
He spread the script flat on the bed, propped his head with one hand, and turned the script with the other hand in front of him.
When Yang Youming lay down beside him, he only looked up at him with a calm look in his eyes.
"Prosecutor," Yang Youming lay on the bed, put his hands under his head, raised his head a little, and said in a low voice in Sun Yao's tone, "I really didn't mean it."
Xia Xingcheng sat up all of a sudden, crossed his legs on the bed, folded his arms around his chest, and asked like an interrogation, "Are you still arguing now?"
Yang Youming's expression didn't change, but his voice was very low, even a little hoarse. He put a hand on Xia Xingcheng's lap, kneading gently through the thin pajamas, "You look so good in your uniform, I couldn't help but take a second look."
Xia Xingcheng bent down and approached Yang Youming to look into his eyes, "Did you just look twice?"
Yang Youming looked at him without flinching, and said in a flat tone, "You're right, I want to rip your clothes off, pull off your jacket and shirt, hang it on your elbow, and then pull you out." The belt, the pants are all taken off, and then you are pressed hard on the desk..."
Xia Xingcheng blushed, he changed his posture and lay down and buried his face in Yang Youming's chest, shaking his head and dawdling.
Yang Youming touched his hair, "What's the matter, prosecutor?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "Don't say it."
Yang Youming smiled.
Xia Xingcheng put his face on his chest and refused to lift it up, and asked him, "You think that's the only idea I have after filming for a day?"
Yang Youming stroked him gently with his fingers, "Is there something else, do you want to listen?"
Xia Xingcheng hugged his waist and nodded.
Yang Youming leaned closer to his ear, lowered his voice and said, "I want to hide you, I can't go anywhere, no one can see it, I'm locked in a big house, so that you can only rely on me and can't leave me anymore. ."
Xia Xingcheng raised his head to look at him this time. Looking at Yang Youming's expression, he couldn't tell for a while whether he was telling the truth or joking.
Then he saw Yang Youming smile, still a gentle smile, kissed his forehead, and said to him: "But I can't bear it, you are so good, I want people all over the world to see your sparkling beauty. like."
Xia Xingcheng stared at him for a while, then rushed to hug him fiercely.
Yang Youming was surprised by his sudden enthusiasm, put his arms around his waist, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Xingcheng kissed him for a long time, panted and hugged him and said, "You said you want to lock me in a big house, and I won't let me go anywhere." He paused for a while, his voice became lighter, his cheeks were on both sides. They were all red, but they looked straight at Yang Youming, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said shamefully and seriously, "I can do it."
Han Baihan went to the scene of the crime. In fact, there was nothing to see. All the items involved in the crime had been seized. There were no obvious signs of fighting or blood at the scene.
This trip gave him the deepest feeling that Sun Yao's father and daughter lived in poverty. The buildings in the community are very dilapidated, and the exterior walls are dull smoke gray. Looking up from the downstairs, the wooden window edges are a bit crumbling, and the color of the original paint can hardly be seen in the wind and the sun, and except for the first floor, other floors There are no guardrails installed. It seems that the people living here can't take this into account. The thieves really want to steal, and I'm afraid they won't be able to steal anything valuable.
And there is no surveillance inside the community. The closest surveillance is at the intersection in front. The police extracted the surveillance, and it can be seen that the victim Cao Yuxiang passed through the intersection alone at about 10:30 in the evening.
It was not too late. Many restaurants in the streets near the intersection would be open until late at night, so people came and went, and people kept passing by. Cao Yuxiang walked quickly from the intersection, and there was no suspicious person walking with him.
From the open window of the corridor, it is hard to see obvious signs of climbing, but when Han Baihan leaned out to look, he saw that he could easily climb into the room on the second floor, which is Sun Xunyan's room. .
Sun Xunyan's room was very small, with only one single bed in it. Even the wardrobe was a simple cloth wardrobe. The quilts and sheets on the bed were very messy. Sun Xunyan was probably taken away in a hurry, and no one helped make the bed.
The young police officer who accompanied Han Baihan to the scene was the undertaker of the case. His name was Zheng Xujiang. He was sitting on the wooden sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette. When he saw Han Baihan coming out of Sun Xunyan's room, he said, "This house seems to be the one of Sun Xunyan's. I rented it after Yao's daughter had an accident."
Han Bohan nodded. He walked into a bedroom next to him and saw that the bedroom was slightly larger, with a wooden wardrobe and a TV. Other than that, it was equally simple.
The room was very clean, only the quilt on the bed was also spread out, and it should still be the same as when Sun Yao got up from the bed when he heard the movement next door. The quilt and bed sheet are a set, both with a pale blue base with a very pale pink plaid.
Zheng Xujiang said: "The rest are his personal belongings."
Han Baihan saw a small photo frame on the bedside table, so he walked over and picked it up to take a look. The photo in the photo frame was a photo of Sun Yao and his daughter Sun Xunyan. Sun Xunyan looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. With his waist around the shoulders of Sun Yao who was squatting on the ground, he smiled very brightly, and Sun Yao also had a faint smile on his face.
Han Baihan and Zheng Xujiang came out of Sun Yao's rented house together, and while going down the stairs, Han Baihan said to Zheng Xujiang, "Have I asked you to fill up the materials about Sun Xunyan's fall from the building?"
The stairs are very narrow. The two of them walked together. Zheng Xujiang had to lean slightly and said, "There are only some materials. At that time, Sun Xunyan's fall was classified as an accident, and no case was filed, so there was only one case registration and several transcripts."
Han Baihan said, "Why were you sure it was an accident at that time?"
Zheng Xujiang said: "More than one student confirmed that Sun Xunyan and Cao Yuxiang were in a relationship. Sun Xunyan's head teacher said that he saw them leave school together for self-study next night. Sun Xunyan was fully dressed when he fell from the building, and there was no trace of sexual assault, and Cao Yuxiang That's when I called an ambulance."
After he said these words, the two of them just came out of the stairwell.
The afternoon sun was a bit blazing, Han Baihan paused, looked up at the building, and asked Zheng Xujiang, "Did Sun Xunyan fall from the third floor?"
Zheng Xujiang replied, "Yes."
Han Baihan looked at Zheng Xujiang: "How likely is it that a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old high school girl with excellent grades will jump off the third floor because of emotional problems?"
Zheng Xujiang shrugged, "If she jumps, it's 100%, who can tell?"
Han Baihan thought of another question: "Has Sun Yao met Cao Yuxiang before?"
Zheng Xujiang was silent for a while, "I should have seen it."
Han Baihan asked him, "How many times have you met?"
Zheng Xujiang shook his head, expressing that he did not know.
Han Baihan said: "Sun Yao told me that he had only seen Cao Yuxiang once. After Sun Xunyan fell from the building, he tried to find Cao Yuxiang, but he couldn't find him, because Cao Yuxiang was well protected by his family. Yes. Sun Yao only saw Cao Yuxiang's profile from a distance in the hospital. At that time, he didn't even know what happened, and when he found out, he could never find Cao Yuxiang again."
Han Baihan remembered the conversation between the two of them in the detention center.
Sun Yao said at the time: "I didn't recognize who he was. The environment was so dark at the time that I couldn't see his face. I wasn't sure what Cao Yuxiang looked like."
Zheng Xujiang let out a long breath, it sounded like he was sighing, he didn't speak, just put one hand on his waist and shook his head.
Han Baihan said: "If Cao Yuxiang and Sun Xunyan are boyfriend and girlfriend, Sun Xunyan jumped off the building because Cao Yuxiang proposed to break up, and Cao Yuxiang also took the initiative to call an ambulance for her, then why did Cao Yuxiang go through the window and enter Sun Xunyan's room after so long? What about Sun Xunyan, who is already in a vegetative state with intent to rape?"
Zheng Xujiang still shook his head, "Cao Yuxiang is dead, Sun Xunyan is still in a coma, who can tell exactly what's going on."
Han Baihan said to him, "Let's investigate the situation back then."
Zheng Xujiang looked at him and said, "Han Jian, to be honest, it's been so long since that incident, all the students of that year graduated from high school and went to school, and a few of them still remember what happened at that time. I don't know if the investigation is unclear. , even if the investigation is clear, it will not change the fact that Sun Yao strangled Cao Yuxiang. I personally think it is of little significance. "
Cao Yuxiang must have been strangled to death by Sun Yao, and there is no need to check it any more. As for what happened at the time, if no new evidence is added, Han Baihan can only accept Sun Yao's confession, so the question is now back. The original point, is Sun Yao a legitimate defense
That night, Han Baihan went home to eat with his parents,
His parents' house is a two-story villa. He is the only child in the family. Since he bought a house outside, he has moved out to live alone. Usually, there are only his parents and a nanny who is responsible for cooking and cleaning.
He is twenty-nine years old this year. Every time he comes home, the most frequently asked question by Mother Han is whether he is in a relationship, and when will he bring his girlfriend home.
Han Baihan was irritable in his heart, but he still dealt with his mother calmly on the face, saying that if he didn't meet a suitable one, he would bring it back to them as soon as he met him.
Han's mother wears a pair of glasses, her face is gentle and intellectual, but slightly severe. She looks at Han Bohan from behind the lens and says, "You always say that, and every time you come back alone."
Father Han was impatient at this time, "It's not that he can't find it, so what's the hurry? It's better to work harder in terms of career."
Father Han's name is Han Zhang. He is the director of the Chongfeng City Public Security Bureau. He is tall and big. He is a little fat when he is middle-aged. Maybe he is used to it outside. He always looks serious and calm at home. The pace of speech is slow.
Han Zhang asked Han Baihan: "I heard that you have a case of intentional homicide recently. The one who was killed was a nineteen-year-old college student?"
Han Baihan glanced at him, just gave a faint "um", then lowered his head and continued to eat.
Han Zhang continued to speak in his habitual slow speech speed: "The college student who was killed was the surname Cao, right?"
Han Baihan felt that the rice in his mouth was a little dry, he swallowed it hard, and asked Han Zhang: "What?"
Han Zhang said, "His father is Cao Yuan."
Han Baihan put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I don't know."
Han Zhang also put down his chopsticks and said, "Well-known entrepreneurs in this city, representatives of the Municipal People's Congress."
Han Baihan's face gradually sank, and he looked at Han Zhang: "So what?"
Han Zhang lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff without hesitation, then sandwiched the cigarette between two fingers, pointed at Han Bohan and said, "You think handling a case is just handling a case? You don't stand high. A little bit, the bigger picture is a little bit stronger, and you'll always be just a little prosecutor."
Han Bohan said coldly, "I think it's good to be a little prosecutor."
"It's good," Han Zhang laughed. "If you think it's good, it's because you have no ability. When you climb higher one day and look back, you'll know what's good and what's bad."
Han Baihan felt that he couldn't talk anymore. He reached out and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth. After wiping it, he put the tissue in a ball on the table. He stood up and said, "It may never be that day." After speaking, he turned around and said Walk.
"Han Baihan!" Mother Han stood up and yelled at him, "What do you look like? How did you talk to your father?"
Han Baihan's footsteps only paused for a while, and then continued to walk outside.
When he walked out of the camera, He Zheng called to stop.
Xia Xingcheng stopped, took a deep breath, and walked towards the two old actors who played his parents with a smile on his face.
The two actors are a well-known couple in the entertainment industry. When they were young, they became attached to each other because of filming. They have rarely appeared in filming in the past ten years.
He Zheng also left the monitor and came to talk to them, saying that he would change the angle and take close-up shots later.
The two old actors have very good personalities, and the old man even said with a smile: "When the filming is over, I will ask You Ming to come out and let's have a meal together. I haven't seen him for many years."
He Zheng said quickly: "No problem, I'll treat you tonight and have a few drinks with you."