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Chapter 37: The Sad Wild Lily (37) Sacrifice for Love

Even if the child was unwilling to accept it, he could only blame the fortune for making trouble. Or if she insisted on hating someone, she had to hate the father who caused the accident. There was no reason to harm her mother. After all, the only one who tried to save her at that time was Xu Guizhen. In this way, there should be someone else who killed Xu Guizhen. Dai Min stared at the ceramic jar placed on the bedside table after being suppressed by Qi Diaomei.

Qi Diaomei looked at Dai Min, then looked at the jar, and sighed, "If you still have any concerns, why not take it away!" Yu Qi Diaomei said that this jar had no effect at all. Since Dai Min was interested in it, she was happy to give up the hot potato that would sooner or later trouble.

"Me?" Dai Min looked at the jar with a slightly complicated expression. Qi Diaomei seemed to see her hesitation. "Don't worry! I just cleaned it up, and it won't make any secret troubles in a short period of time. Besides, if you take it back, you can hand over that bastard, and he will always have a way to clean it up." Whether Zheng Yi is really capable of suppressing this resentful baby, Qi Diaomei doesn't care at all. She just wants this "trouble" to leave her quickly. She doesn't want the "dealer" to "talk" to her if she has something to do in the future.

Zheng Yi? That dead boy seems to have some skills. As for whether he can suppress the resentful infant, Dai Min is also unsure. However, she secretly thought that since the main plot arrangement she met Qi Diaomei, it must be a little reasonable. Now that I think about it, maybe, it is to let her meet this "resentful infant", she simply refused and took the resentful infant into her bag.

There is nothing to say about Qi Diaomei here, so Dai Min took Jianying and left the daily rent apartment and prepared to go back to the dormitory to rest. Staying up late is not only bad for her skin, but also her brain has become turbid. She wished she could lie on the bed immediately and sleep soundly. If she hadn't known Qi Diaomei, she might have stayed in the daily rent apartment just now, squeezed and slept first and restored her spirits.

The people who didn’t have a good rest all night were not just Dai Min, but also their “dear” team leader Mo.

Last night, Mo Chen received a message from the above that the deceased Xiaomi's husband Zhu Xu jumped off the building and committed suicide at night after Mo Chen and Dai Min left. After receiving the news, Mo Chen habitually opened his mobile phone and searched for related news. As expected, someone had posted a post on the Internet to create public opinion that was not conducive to the police. The poster said that he was a neighbor of Xiaomi's family. That night, he saw a man and a woman who claimed to be a policeman and smashed the door of Xiaomi's house.

He stepped in with a tough attitude. As for when the two policemen left, the poster did not say it, but said, "They have been in for a long time and have not come out. I left because I have something to do, and I didn't see it." That night, when the poster stayed up late to play computer games, he heard a loud "bang" sound coming downstairs. When he was walking and reading the window, he saw Xiaomi's husband's body crawling on the ground in a twist, and his brain sprayed all over the floor.

"I just killed his wife, but now I'm here to force my husband to death. In addition to using methods to the people of Pingming, you police have the ability to bring the murderer to justice!" Some netizens immediately replied and reprinted the post.

"Is there any misunderstanding? You should listen to what the police say, don't talk nonsense." Of course, there are also netizens with clear minds who say this, but unfortunately he attracted collective siege from many Internet "trolls". Just as reporter Meng Tao once said with Dai Min, the "audience" did not really care about the truth of the facts. They care whether this "event" can become a "topic of conversation" after dinner.

When he was having a date, Duke Zhou was disturbed, and Mo Chen was in no mood to continue sleeping. He heard that Zhu Xu's family was unable to accept the claim that he had committed suicide, so they asked the police to perform an autopsy on him. Coincidentally, forensic doctor Wu was "working" overnight. Mo Chen asked about the location and rushed over.

Forensic Dr. Wu is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is kind-hearted and kind-hearted. I heard that forensic Dr. Wu has helped solve many major and serious cases.

When Mo Chen arrived at the mortar room, Forensic Wu was still busy. He didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to wait quietly in the corridor. When Forensic Wu finished his work and asked him to go in, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

After saying hello, Mo Chen went straight to the point and asked, "How is it, have you found anything?"

Forensic Wu was not in a hurry to answer him, but recorded it on an A4-sized notebook. A little bit, he said, "The deceased suffered a severe impact on the head, and the powerful impact force caused serious brain damage and died. It was confirmed that he fell from the building."

Various autopsy reports show that the deceased Zhu Xu did fall from the building and die, but this does not prove that he must have committed suicide, which is also the point that the deceased's family strongly doubted.

Immediately afterwards, Forensic Wu gave a new discovery. In the crack of the deceased Zhu Xu's fingernail, he discovered the fibrous tissue belonging to a certain plant. After testing, it was proved that it was a petal of a lily.

"It's a lily again!" Mo Chen was surprised. At this tense time, as long as you mention lily, people will inevitably think of the "lily murderer" who committed the crime.

Having lost his wife just now, Mo Chen did not think that the infatuated man he had ever seen who wanted to sacrifice his love for his wife would have the leisure and elegance to place lilies at home to enjoy the mood. What's more, his wife was already lost to the lily murderer's men.

If Zhu Xu was also attacked by the Lily Killer, it looked abnormal on the surface, and the Lily Killer has always been arrogant. After each crime, he would place lily flowers next to the deceased, as if provoking the police. If he really committed the crime, there was no need to disguise Zhu Xu as suicide.

"By the way, there is another thing." Forensic Doctor Wu pushed his glasses that were sliding to the tip of his nose and hesitated for a moment. "The deceased suffered from esophageal cancer before his death. It was initially determined that he had less than two months of life left."

"How could it be?" Mo Chen was a little unbelievable. It was the first time he heard about this. But looking back, the scene when he and Dai Min visited the door that day and Zhu Xu rushed to the bathroom to vomit, probably because he felt uncomfortable at that time, but because he was already sick!

The police have never heard Zhu Xu's family mention this. Of course, it is very likely that Zhu Xu did not tell anyone about his illness, or even Xiaomi, who has passed away.
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