Man's "wife" crisis

On a summer night, the evening wind gently blows the leaves.

Outside the villa, there are only the occasional sounds of passing vehicles.

All that's left is the sound of cicadas...

The silence is mixed with some noisy sounds.

This is a garden villa located in the east of the city. The market price of each villa is about 300 million. Most of the people who live here are small bosses of private enterprises.

Huang Dongshi closed the curtains, thinking about tomorrow's business.Mrs. Huang urged him a few times, telling him to take a shower early, and then she held the phone and chatted with her friends.

Huang Dongshi let out an "hey" and walked into the bathroom that came with the bedroom.

The moment he closed the bathroom door, he still saw his wife sitting lazily on the sofa talking and laughing happily.

He gently closed the door, and after that, he never opened that door again, nor did he come out from it.

Until the next day, he was removed from the bathroom by the police, naked and wet.

That's right, moving...

Because he is dead.

Han Hansheng, deputy head of X City Criminal Police Brigade, thought it would be a good weekend. In the morning, he went out for a morning run as usual, stretched his muscles and bones, and sweated profusely.

When I got home, I received a call from my unit before I had time to take a good shower.

"Han Sheng, there was a murder case in Yuguang Garden last night, come to the brigade to report it!"

After putting down the phone, Han Hansheng put on his uniform, hurried out of the house, drove the car of the criminal police team, and drove wildly with the siren on.

He is used to days without breakfast like this.

Since he was admitted to the nationally famous police academy from a remote mountain village ten years ago, he never had time to enjoy breakfast slowly.

Now that he graduated from the police academy, entered the police profession, and climbed to the position of deputy captain of the criminal police team, he still has no free time, so that at the age of 28, he still lives a "happy" single life.

After receiving the instruction, Han Hansheng joined his colleagues as quickly as possible and rushed to the scene together.

The comrades from the investigation department sealed off the scene earlier. Han Hansheng went up to inquire and frowned tightly.

The deceased Huang Dongshi, male, 41 years old, was a real estate developer in this city.

Cause of death was drowning, but oddly, there was no bathtub in this bathroom.

Even if the murderer forced his head into the sink or the toilet, there should be signs of struggle.

However, in this case, there were no traces of the deceased's struggle in the sink or toilet, only the traces of the victim's scratches remained on the shower curtain in the bathroom, and fiber samples from the shower curtain were also found in the victim's fingernails .

It can be seen that the victim had struggled before his death, but he drowned while standing in the middle of the bathroom while being drenched in the shower... The more Han Hansheng thought about it, the more he found it unbelievable!

There should be some clues, but he hasn't noticed it yet!

"Having struggled, is there no possibility of suicide?" asked Xiao Liu, a colleague at the side.

"Moreover, according to the description of the victim's wife, there is still a business waiting for the victim to negotiate today, so there is no motive for suicide." Xiao Wang from the investigation department replied.

"Then, the most suspect in this case is Mrs. Huang, who was the last to see the victim?" Han Hansheng turned to another room, where the poor woman was crying and being questioned by the police.

"Mrs. Huang has an alibi." The policeman in charge told Han Hansheng, "The time of death of the deceased was probably from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. It started at ten and ended at ten thirty, and we have already submitted a request for evidence to the relevant departments..."

"Mrs. Huang," Han Hansheng sat beside Mrs. Huang, with a gentle voice, "We are very sorry about your husband's affairs, but we hope you can cooperate with the police to assist in the investigation and catch the real culprit for your husband as soon as possible."

"I know...I know..." Mrs. Huang sobbed and wiped away her tears, "I just said that when I was on the phone last night, I heard him yell, as if I was taken aback .At that time, I asked him what happened, and he said nothing. I heard his voice seemed normal, so I didn't think much about continuing to chat with my friends... I didn't expect..."

Having said this, the woman began to cry again.

Han Hansheng had no choice but to give up on further questioning. He knew that under such circumstances, the police's questioning would only arouse the resentment of the victim's family.

Was startled and yelled, and then was able to talk calmly with his wife?Could it be that he, a big man, saw cockroaches in the bathroom?

Han Hansheng lit a cigarette, stood outside the door, and looked at the whole house with his eyes.

There is only one door leading to the bathroom. If the murderer enters through there, Mrs. Huang will definitely see him. If he enters through the window...

"Tell the brothers to pay attention to the traces on the doors and windows." Han Hansheng stopped a policeman and ordered. At this time, his mobile phone in his trousers suddenly vibrated.

Throwing down the cigarette in his hand, Han Hansheng took out his mobile phone. After seeing the caller's number clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and immediately turned around and walked to a place where no one was there.

"Hello..." Han Hansheng answered the phone with an extremely decadent voice, and Han Hansheng scratched the back of his head with his fingers unnaturally.

"Han Sheng, I haven't called you for a long time. How are you doing recently? Your father and I miss you..."

"Mom! I'm not a child anymore." Han Hansheng couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose.

He didn't dislike his family's concern. Every time his parents called him, he had to walk two miles to the old uncle's house at the entrance of the village, so how could he think his parents were annoying?

It's just that, every time his weird parents call, they will bring up an embarrassing issue.

"Han Sheng, do you have someone you like recently?" On the other end of the phone, as always, there was a concerned greeting from my mother.

At his age, it's time to talk to someone. It's not surprising that parents care about him.

It's the fault of his family's concern for their parents, which is completely different from other families!

"Mom has told you many times that you can't casually make friends outside, you must come back to the village... Son, you must remember! You are not allowed to touch women outside..."

"Mom, what's the age of this! I said, why are you all like this... Sigh!" Han Hansheng just felt that he couldn't explain clearly, and he couldn't reason with this old lady at all.

But what made him feel even more ashamed was that although he obviously felt that the other party's words were unreasonable, he did strictly abide by the old lady's orders, so that until now, he was still a virgin who couldn't speak to others.

"Hey, mom is doing it for your own good too. You will know in the future. Well, let's not talk about it. Look at my memory, I almost forgot the business." The old lady laughed on the other end of the phone, and finally let Han Hansheng relieved.

"Uncle Sang from the same village, do you remember that his grandson is going to work with you, we gave that child your contact information, and you will take care of him as a relative later! Alas, it is not easy to go out. , people of the same blood in the same village should support each other..." Seeing that the old lady wanted to say a lot of truth, Han Hansheng hurriedly took the words and said with a hearty smile: "I know, let him come to my place later Just look for me! What's the name of that kid?"

"You should also remember that child. It's called Xiaomo. Didn't you like to carry him around the most at that time?"

"Oh...he..." Han Hansheng searched hard in his mind, and vaguely remembered a cute little boy with big eyes and black hair... But what impressed him more deeply was The boy's older sister.

"I remember he has an older sister, right? What's his name Xiaoqin..." Han Hansheng smiled naively, and what appeared in his mind was a shy little girl who always looked at him with watery eyes adoringly.

"This..." The other end of the phone suddenly became silent. When Han Hansheng felt strange and was about to ask, his mother sighed again, "That child's life is not good, alas..."

Afterwards, the old lady casually mentioned something else, as if deliberately changing the topic, and quickly ended the call hastily.

After hanging up the phone, Han Hansheng lit another cigarette.

The slight frown made this handsome detective look a little more melancholy.

Others thought that he was making trouble for the case, but they didn't know that what Han Hansheng was thinking at this time was another matter.

One night not long ago, he had a strange dream.

In the dream, he saw the girl named Xiaoqin, with fluttering long hair, beautiful and moving.

However, before he got close, the girl took a step back and fell off the cliff!

He rushed to the edge of the cliff, but he could only see the girl's body falling straight... On her white dress that was blown by the wind, there was a blurred, light red mark...