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When Han Chenxin went to work the next day, the police sent the DNA comparison results of the blood samples collected at the scene of Sun Zheyang's case.

Among the blood samples taken at the scene, some were from the deceased woman, and one was from Sun Zheyang, and there was no third party.However, this does not explain the problem, because Sun Zheyang admitted in his statement that he had a quarrel with the deceased woman. Before he left, the deceased woman used a fruit knife to cut his arm, and the wound can still be seen.

Han Chenxin didn't ask questions on purpose, but they were all in the same department on the first floor. Unless he covered his ears every day and didn't move around at all, he couldn't avoid knowing some relevant information about the case.

Now the case is handed over to his colleague, also a young male colleague named Zhang Chuan.As for Zhang Chuan's views on this case, Han Chenxin never inquired again.

After two days, the department discussed the case together.

Zhang Chuan brought up the case of Sun Zheyang's intentional homicide for discussion.

Han Chenxin didn't deliberately avoid it, because he also had a case to discuss. He just sat silently in the corner of the meeting room, listening to Zhang Chuan explain the case, while gently turning the signature pen in his hand.

Zhang Chuan opened the case file and reported the case to the Chief Prosecutor: "The victim in this case is a woman named Zhu Xiaoyan. The suspect, Sun Zheyang, is her boyfriend. The two have been living together..."

Han Chenxin had read the details of the case over and over again, so even if he didn't read the case files, he could still recount the case.When Zhang Chuan was talking, he subconsciously listed the evidence in his notebook and noted them neatly one by one.

"...I went to the detention center and asked this Sun Zheyang. He insisted on his confession at the police station and denied that he had killed the deceased Zhu Xiaoyan. He said that he and Zhu Xiaoyan had a dispute because of their relationship that day. After the two quarreled, Zhu Xiaoyan released The fruit knife in the living room scratched his arm, and he slammed the door out in a rage. During this process, he did not beat Zhu Xiaoyan. However, the police did not retrieve the fruit knife he mentioned at the scene. I asked the police to make up the certificate, and when I went back to the scene, I didn't find any fruit knives." Zhang Chuan described in detail.

Han Chenxin supported his face with one hand, as if he was a little careless, but the words "insufficient evidence" were slowly written on the pen in his hand.

"The crime tool found at the scene was a thick wooden stick. The suspect said that it had been kept behind the door of the house. It proved that the suspect had quarreled with the deceased woman, but it could not prove that he had killed someone, and the time coincided with the time the suspect himself confessed. The undertaker believed that the evidence in this case was insufficient and should not be arrested. If the police had If there is a way to further supplement the evidence, he can reapply for arrest in the future."

Han Chenxin put down the pen in his hand.

The chief prosecutor was not in a hurry to express his opinion. Since it was brought up for discussion, it was to solicit everyone's opinions.

"Talk about it," Liu Jian said.

The circle of people sitting around the meeting room expressed their opinions side by side, and basically they all agreed with the case handler.

When it was Han Chenxin's turn, he said, "I'm not fit to speak."

"It's okay, just say what you think, I'll just listen," Liu Jian said.

Hearing this, Han Chenxin had no choice but to sit up straight and said, "When I first got this case, I told Qi Chu my opinion. The evidence is too weak to be arrested. Now I still agree with the undertaker. Against the evidence, nothing else."

Liu Jian nodded, but didn't say anything.

In fact, speaking of this case, the opinions are very unified, it is not considered a difficult case, and the time spent in the discussion of the day is not too long. In the end, the opinion of the chief prosecutor is not to arrest.

When packing up and leaving the meeting room, Zhang Chuan walked over and patted Han Chenxin on the shoulder with the document in his hand, and said, "Don't worry now?"

Han Chenxin glanced at him, "Don't say that, if you think you should be arrested, you should be arrested. If you want to sell me this favor, I dare not accept it."

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Chuan laughed, "Take this as a favor for you, my head is not broken yet!"

Han Chenxin smiled too, and went out with his things.

The procuratorate's review of the arrest stage was very short, and it was decided not to arrest, that is, to be released immediately.

On the first day Sun Zheyang was released, Han Chenxin received a call from Han Zhong, hoping that Han Chenxin could accompany him to the detention center to pick up Sun Zheyang.

Han Chenxin said on the phone, "I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Please take a leave," Han Zhong said.

After learning about Sun Zheyang, Han Zhong remembered to contact his ex-wife, but it was at this time that he realized that his ex-wife had passed away for several years.In the past few years, Sun Zheyang has lived alone, and he has not been married until now, and now such a big incident has happened.

Han Xin still felt a little sad and a little guilty.He is currently working as a small leader in a company, and he is considered idle to receive a salary. Xu Jiayi has retired and started to receive a pension. Han Chenxin's job has stabilized. Only Han Zixin is left as a girl who is still studying. Generally speaking, the family is quite rich. of.So Han Zhong began to want to make up for his eldest son. After knowing that Sun Zheyang was released due to insufficient evidence, Han Zhong began to think about what to do for this child.

Before that, Xu Jiayi would definitely not like Sun Zheyang, he knew it well, and he would not force it.But Han Chenxin, he hoped from the bottom of his heart that his two sons could get along well.His eldest son is now in prison and doesn't even have a job. He seems to be accomplishing nothing. Since his youngest son is capable and promising, I hope he can take care of his elder brother in the future.

Han Chenxin hasn't noticed that Han Zhong has so many thoughts, but just feels that Han Zhong wants to make up for it.

After he tactfully refused, Han Zhong did not give up hope, and kept persuading him on the phone. Later, it was difficult for him to say, and he agreed to Han Zhong's request.

That morning, Han Chenxin first drove to pick up Han Zhong, and then drove to the detention center.

"Does my mother know?" Han Chenxin asked Han Zhong on the way.

Han Zhong said: "I didn't tell her." But when he called at home, Xu Jiayi should have heard some.

Han Chenxin asked him, "What are you going to tell my mother?"

Han Zhong didn't answer, in fact, he didn't think it through, he wasn't naive enough to think that he could let Sun Zheyang go home with him, and then the whole family could get along well.What he thinks is that Sun Zheyang can have a place to settle down, and then he can help him find a job. The less money is not important, the key is that the environment should be simpler. In the future, father and son will eat together when they are free, and help him and help him Set up a home, that's about it.

As for whether the other party will accept his kindness, Han Zhong has never thought about it.

Han Chenxin didn't remind him.

Taking advantage of his work, Han Chenxin parked his car in the parking lot of the detention center. He sat in the car and waited. From here, he could see the big iron gate of the detention center.

However, Han Zhong couldn't bear it any longer. He got out of the car and walked back and forth on the same spot, never taking his eyes off the iron door.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the small door next to the iron gate opened, and the tall Sun Zheyang got out of the door. Because he was wearing thin clothes, he subconsciously gathered his clothes.

Han Chen's heart didn't move.

Han Zhong immediately took a few steps in that direction, but stopped again. He was a little timid, and he didn't even know how to speak the first sentence to his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Sun Zheyang obviously didn't notice their direction, his slender legs strode out quickly.

Han Chenxin then honked the horn, signaled Han Zhong to get in the car, and then drove after him.

Their car stopped Sun Zheyang in front of the gate of the detention center. Han Chenxin pushed down the window and honked the horn to attract Sun Zheyang's attention.

Sun Zheyang looked down, and was only slightly surprised when he saw Han Chenxin, but after seeing Han Zhong, his expression obviously became a little cold.

After Han Zhong saw Sun Zheyang's expression, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Get in the car first." Han Chenxin didn't want to block other people's way here, "it's not easy to take a taxi here."

Han Zhong also said, "Xiaocheng, your brother and I are here to pick you up, let's talk in the car."

At this moment, the car behind began to honk its horn vigorously.

After all, Sun Zheyang didn't insist on anything, he opened the door and got into the back seat of the car.

Han Chenxin turned the car around and drove towards the city.

The atmosphere in the car was a little cold for a while, because no one spoke.Han Chenxin didn't know what to say, while Han Zhong was a little nervous and couldn't say anything.

Until Sun Zheyang asked: "Where are you going?"

Han Chenxin said, "Where do you want to go?"

Sun Zheyang did not answer.In fact, he has no place to go now. He has been living with his girlfriend Zhu Xiaoyan before. Now that something like this happened, he definitely cannot go back to live. The house he rented has already been retired, and now he doesn’t even have a place to live. No, I have to find a house to live in.

Because Sun Zheyang didn't answer, Han Zhong asked, "Where do you live now?"

Sun Zheyang didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

If it is said that when Han Zhong first divorced his mother when he was a child, he hated Xu Jiayi and Han Chenxin, but still hoped that Han Zhong would come back. After a long time, his hatred for Xu Jiayi and Han Chenxin gradually faded away. However, Han Zhong's hatred is getting stronger and stronger.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this person at all, but sometimes he thought that if he could snatch Han Zhong's money and drive Han Chenxin and her son out, it would be quite satisfying.

Han Chenxin turned his gaze and noticed that Han Zhong's forehead was dripping with sweat because of Sun Zheyang's words. It was obviously the weather at the end of October.

He finally said, "The house you lived in before was your girlfriend's, right?"

He obtained these information from the police handling the case.

Sun Zheyang did not answer.

Han Chenxin said to Han Zhong: "I think it's better to find a place to eat first, it's almost noon."

Han Zhong nodded, "Okay, let's talk about it after finding a place to eat."

Han Chenxin found a small noodle restaurant with easy parking on the side of the road, and planned to eat something casually.Originally, Han Zhong meant to eat something better, but Han Chenxin felt that Sun Zheyang should be hungry too, so he should eat something to fill his stomach first.

Walking into the noodle shop, Sun Zheyang glanced up at the menu posted on the wall, and asked Han Chen, "Are you treating me?"

Han Chenxin said, "Order whatever you want, I'll treat you."

So Sun Zheyang ordered a big bowl of stewed pork noodles, and ordered a large plate of stewed pork and a bowl of pig's trotter soup. This is the most hearty meal that this small noodle shop can order.

While waiting for the noodles to be cooked, Sun Zheyang went out to buy cigarettes. This time he didn't ask Han Chenxin for a treat.

Han Chenxin and Han Zhong sat down at a table facing each other. Han Chenxin wiped the table with toilet paper. While wiping, he said to Han Zhong, "He doesn't have a place to live now. How do you plan to settle him?"

Han Zhong hesitated, "If not, let's rent a house first..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Zheyang had already returned with a cigarette and a lighter. He walked to the table, pulled aside the stool next to Han Chenxin and sat down, and then lit a cigarette for himself with an inferior plastic lighter.

Han Chenxin frowned slightly. He doesn't smoke. For non-smokers, the smell of smoke is very pungent.

Sun Zheyang noticed the slight change in his expression, took a deep drag on the cigarette, spit it out in Han Chenxin's direction, and said, "Comrade prosecutor, would you like a cigarette?"

Han Chenxin said, "You're welcome, I don't need it."

Sun Zheyang chuckled, anyway, as long as Han Zhong's family is not happy, he should be happy.