The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"When we had dinner together in the past, Meizi and I heard her mention her past with Ma Tianxi. The park near her home was where they first met and got acquainted. It meant a lot to her, but we didn't know which park it was at the time."

"Xuewei said that except for her parents, she had never told anyone these things to anyone but us, so she felt very relaxed about saying it at the time.

Yesterday afternoon, she said that Ma Tianxi asked her to meet at Fusheng Park. She was very happy, so she told me that the park near her home was Fusheng, and even Meizi didn't know about it.so……"

Tang Jiao lowered his eyelashes and said with a dark expression, "So we all think that Ma Tianxi has finally changed his mind and wants to confess to her."

Several men present could not help but remain silent for a while.

Zhan Hao tapped the table and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. This is a very important reconnaissance direction."

Tang Jiao couldn't help but ask: "Did the person who was arrested plead guilty?"

Zhan Hao looked at the beautiful girl with anxious eyes in front of him, and turned to look at Qi Dongyang after a while.

Qi Dongyang casually bowed to him, "Senior brother, please reveal it. They just provided us with important clues."

"He only admitted to being drunk and obscene. He did not admit that he caused the fatal injury on the deceased's head. He always said that she slipped and fell."

"impossible!"

After hearing this, Tang Jiao couldn't help but slapped the table with his hand and said angrily: "He is sophistry! He just wants to avoid the important and take the easy and escape the blame!"

The four paper cups on the table all shook with the shaking table.

Qi Dongyang and Zhan Hao looked down at the table at the same time, and then at Tang Jiao, who was petite and had slender hands.

I drop a good boy.

Qi Dongyang cursed, "This Tang Jiao really refreshes my understanding of her power every time. She was a weak little kid before, but her training in Qiongsen in the past few years has really been in vain."

Tang Jiao was so angry that he couldn't bear to go to the police station and slapped the table in front of the two policemen.

After reacting, my palms were numb.

Xiao Jingchuan held her hand and rubbed it calmly.

It was obviously painful from the patting, and his fingers were shaking quietly.

He glanced at Qi Dongyang, who immediately received it.

Qing Qing coughed and said, "Don't worry, the police will not let criminals escape their charges."

After the conversation, Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan got up and went out first.

Qi Dongyang and Zhan Hao walked behind, lowering their voices.

"If Ma Tianxi is summoned to cooperate with the investigation, the breakthrough should still be on his side."

"Qin Li, I have to go to the hospital. Xuewei's parents are still in the hospital."

"Go."

Qin Li looked at Tang Jiao's slightly swollen eyelids, sighed, patted her shoulder, and advised:

"Don't think too much, I'll keep an eye on Lao Qi and tell him to hold on tight."

Tang Jiao tried his best to smile, but it still looked ugly.

Qin Li made a "tsk" sound, raised her chin teasingly, and said deliberately:

"Stop laughing, you're so ugly, let's go, let's go."

Tang Jiao smiled a little more relaxedly now, and was held by Xiao Jingchuan's hand as he left the police station.

When the two of them arrived at the hospital, Wan Meimei had already arrived and was sitting between the two beds, comforting the two teachers who had lost their beloved daughters.

And outside the ward, there was someone Tang Jiao didn't expect.

"What are you still doing here?"

Tang Jiao stood outside the door and said coldly.

Ma Tianxi stood by the wall, looking terrible and wearing a bloody suit.

Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan, who was holding hands beside her.

Then he lowered his eyes in silence and leaned against the wall motionless, like a tree with a hollow heart.

When Tang Jiao saw him like this, he didn't know what to say no matter how angry he was, so he just passed him and entered the ward.

Xiao Jingchuan stood there, his cold eyes scraping across his face inch by inch like a dull knife.

He seemed to be examining something.

Ma Tianxi noticed it, but at the moment he was confused, his eyelids were still drooped, and he didn't react at all.

After a long while, Xiao Jingchuan turned the heel of his leather shoes, walked to the seat opposite, and sat down.

Two buttons of his shirt collar were undone, and his sleeves were rolled up between his elbows, revealing his strong and slender arms.

The movement of sitting down is casual and natural, and the whole body is full of natural dignity and aloofness.

The medical staff and patients passing by couldn't help but turn back frequently.

Then by the way, Ma Tianxi, who was standing stiffly against the wall in blood-stained clothes, was so frightened that he almost screamed.

……

In the face of the irrefutable evidence from the forensic autopsy and the criminal police's on-site investigation, the arrested suspect finally bowed his head and admitted all the crimes.

Because he was unemployed for a long time, he often drank to relieve his sorrow.

I drank some wine that night, and when I passed by Fusheng Park around 10 o'clock, I saw Ye Xuewei sitting alone on a park chair.

Intrigued by the sight of sex, he was emboldened by wine and took Ye Xuewei to a nearby alley in the dark of night.

Because Ye Xuewei struggled too violently, he got angry and grabbed her hair, slamming the back of her head onto the protrusion of the broken wall.

Ye Xuewei fell to the ground on the spot. He originally wanted to commit violence, but she was twitching all over and still struggling to avoid it. The blood flowed more and more, and finally the man ran away out of fear.

The man pleaded guilty and was formally arrested, awaiting prosecution by the prosecutor's office.

As for the forged text message, the police are still investigating, and the situation is not optimistic...

The day Ye Xuewei was buried.

Autumn is desolate and rainy.

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei were dressed in black and wore white flowers on their chests. As close friends, they sent the smart, gentle, and righteous girl on her last journey.

In just half a month, Ye's father and Ye's mother's hair turned white.

The two Peking University professors who were once elegant and respectable are now described as emaciated and full of unresolved sadness.

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei endured their sadness and helped inside and out, which gave the two orphaned parents some comfort and support.

Since the accident, Ma Tianxi has appeared in the hospital every day.

No matter how resentful and harsh words his father and mother Ye had towards him, they remained silent and worked in silence.

Rushing to push Ye's father for a physical examination and arranging meals, there was no reaction even if Tang Jiao slapped him.

Ye Qiguang's condition worsened due to severe stimulation, and the doctor recommended surgery as soon as possible.

With her sick husband on one side and her daughter still lying in the cold morgue on the other, Ye's mother was really exhausted both physically and mentally, so she did not drive Ma Tianxi away anymore, and only treated him as a strange coolie, which also meant that she was resentful and venting her anger.

But on the day of Ye Xuewei's funeral, Ma Tianxi was not allowed to help.

He was dressed in solemn black clothes, and his originally young and handsome face had become much thinner. He stood among the people who came to express condolences.

He didn't hold an umbrella and let the drizzle get him wet.

Even though he deliberately shaved off the beard that he hadn't taken care of for half a month today, cut his hair, and tidied himself up.

The whole person stood in the rain, still exuding a gloomy atmosphere, and his eyes were cold and empty.

At the end of the ceremony, Ye Xuewei's coffin was steadily lifted by the four men invited.