A fallen leaf fell without wind and fell on the deceased's body, covering her cheeks.

The wind blew away the deceased's hair and the fallen leaves on her face.

Tong Zhuo called the woman who reported the crime, she was about fifty years old, she was getting old, her face was a little frightening at this time, she didn't dare to look at the corpse, she felt that she didn't want to sleep well for a few days.

Seeing that the woman was so scared, Hua Lang hurriedly comforted: "You don't have to be afraid, I just asked you to ask a few questions, are you familiar with the deceased?" ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "She has only one friend of mine in this alley, and I am bored at home, so I often come to talk to her, and today I knocked on the door, so I pushed the door and walked in, only to find that she had died in her own home." ”

Hua Lang nodded slightly: "Judging from the wounds on the deceased's body, she should have been killed ten minutes yesterday evening, can you have anything to do with her at that time?" ”

"No, although I know her well, I don't come every day, I only come to talk to her occasionally."

Hua Lang bowed his head and then asked, "What is the name of the deceased?" ”

"Duan Xin, I usually call her Miss Duan, because her family is also a big family in our Linxi City, but it's just ......" Speaking of this, the woman hesitated a little, seeing him like this, Hua Lang hurriedly encouraged: "If there is anything, you just have to say it." ”

After receiving Hua Lang's affirmation, the woman nodded again and again and said: "The playboy may not know that this young lady is unmarried and pregnant, and she refuses to say who the father of the child is, so her parents were angry and kicked her out, but fortunately, Miss Duan usually has some savings, so she bought this courtyard." ”

Hearing that the deceased was unmarried and pregnant, Hua Lang was suddenly a little speechless in surprise, if this Duan Xin had been kicked out by the family, why didn't the child's father pick her up to live with her, could it be that the man was just to play Duan Xin, and it became this woman who was injured?

Holding back his anger, Hua Lang continued to ask, "You are so familiar with Duan Xin, and she has never said who the father of the child is?" ”

"No, I've asked her many times, and every time she asks, she only cries, but she just won't tell who that man is, and then I saw that she was always crying, so I didn't dare to ask."

"Anyone usually comes to her?"

"I've only met once, it was her previous maid, who was ordered by her mother to come here to send her some daily necessities, after all, the mother of the world, where she can endure her daughter with a ** belly outside."

The woman was a little sentimental when she said this, and Hanalang sighed and asked, "Haven't you seen a man?" ”

"I've seen it once, but I only saw the back, I asked Miss Duan who the man was, but she only smiled, there was no way, so I didn't ask more."

"Then what enemies does Duan Xinke have?"

"No, I've never heard of her enemies, she doesn't dare to be a poor woman, who can she offend?"

Hua Lang didn't agree with the woman's words, if Duan Xin didn't have an enemy, who would kill him?

Murderer?

can do the killing of a pregnant woman, the murderer is indeed like a madman, but Hua Lang does not think that the murderer has no motive for killing.

A murder without a motive counts as murder?

Unable to ask any useful clues from the woman's mouth, Hua Lang asked the official to lead the woman back to rest, while he led someone to search Duan Xin's inside and out, and before the search, Hua Lang sent a government official to inform the parents of the deceased, even if they drove Duan Xin out of the house, but after all, she was their daughter, and her daughter died, should the previous grievances be written off?

There was a thunderclap in the air, but it didn't rain, but it was getting darker, so even if it was still early, you had to light the lamp if you were looking for something in the house.

Duan Xin's house is very delicate and clean, although she is pregnant, she is already very diligent and likes to be clean, the things in her room are very neatly placed, but there are not many, except for a few poetry books on a desk, and then there are some dressing supplies on the dresser, as well as a wardrobe, there are not many clothes in it, they are all loose clothes worn by pregnant women.

In addition, there is a flute hanging on the strong, the flute is slightly yellow, it may be some years, Hualang took a look at the flute, and saw a small bird engraved on it, and there is a poem next to it, saying: This situation can be recalled?

This is an untitled poem by Li Shangyin, which is a description of love, there is such a poem on the flute, then it can be known that this flute may be a token of love, after Hua Lang handed the flute to Tong Zhuo, he said: "Send someone to investigate the origin of this flute, maybe you know who the owner of the flute is, and you will know who the father of the child in the deceased's womb is." ”

Tong Zhuo nodded, and then immediately ordered.

And at this time, there was a light rain outside, a cool light rain, which came down at such a time, which added to the sadness in everyone's hearts.

There is nothing else valuable in the house, except for some books on the desk, Hua Lang flipped through some at random, and found that there are many love poems in it, but these love poems are written by predecessors, although they contain sorrow, but it is difficult to see some clues from them.

The family of the deceased came, but only the father of the deceased, a slightly thin woman, came with a gloomy expression, as if he could not believe that his daughter had died like this.

The mother of the deceased did not come, and according to the officer, she fainted after hearing the news.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, no matter how much they hated their daughter before, but when they heard the news of their daughter's death, they still felt sad.

The deceased's father is called Duan Chengshi, a businessman in Linxi City, the business is not big, but it is not small, and he is also a well-known figure in Linxi City, he looked at his daughter's corpse, and was silent for a long time, he did not cry loudly, but the tears did not stop.

Hua Lang couldn't bear to disturb this father's grief, but if the murder case was to be solved, he had to ask.

"Boss Duan, do you know who your daughter is dealing with?"

Duan Chengshi shook his head: "I don't know, if I knew, I wouldn't have rushed Xin'er out, I was very angry at the time, but I just wanted to find that man and make him responsible, but Xin'er refused to say, alas! ”

This is a very strange thing, with Duan Cheng's family background, that man should be willing to be, right, in this way, the woman has a family business, but why is he unwilling to let Duan Xin tell himself?