When it was dawn, You Mingxu and his men had already screened all the people around Xie Huifang. Some colleagues in the unit, neighbors, and her friends, fellow villagers, and classmates in Xiangcheng.

In general, Xie Huifang in everyone's eyes is consistent: strong, hardworking, and family-oriented. She can't be said to be kind, but she is definitely not a bad person, or an ordinary person with a more aggressive personality. She also offended one or two colleagues in the unit because of her personality, but it was a quarrel, which was not a big deal. Moreover, the two people had clear absenteeism at the time of the incident.

In addition, although her family is not a wealthy family, she has her work and her husband’s income from opening a store in another place, and her financial conditions are still good. Otherwise, it would not be possible to raise two children, but also let her sister’s son follow them for a long time. Xie Huifang has no financial disputes. She goes out early and returns late every day, and runs from both sides of the unit and family, and there is no sign of emotional disputes.

In other words, it seems that there is no one on Xie Huifang, who has obvious motivation for seeking revenge.

You Mingxu put one hand on the office windowsill, looked at the misty morning color outside, lit a cigarette, smoked quietly for a while, turned around and walked to the table, and drew a lot of circles on the words "Husband: Zeng Qiang".

At this time, Fan Jia came over and said, "Sister You, there is a situation: Xie Huifang's nephew Li Biran did not return to school the night before the incident. Because he often skipped classes and did not change his teachings, the school did not take it seriously. Last night, Xu Mengshan went to pick up people and found that he had disappeared. Xu Mengshan brought a few people and searched all the Internet cafes that Li Biran often went to, but his classmates didn't find it!"

You Mingxu frowned slightly, and looked at the photos of all the relevant personnel in this case posted on the wall at the same time. No one paid much attention to this nephew, a 15-year-old boy, tall, thin, delicate eyebrows, a little restrained, and a slightly smiling face, very handsome.

Fan Jia said: "So we are not sure now whether Li Biran was at home at the time of the incident! The 39-digit blood footprint at the scene did not belong to him. I am not sure whether he was taken away by the murderer, or... he was also killed. Team Ding just issued a death order and must find the boy immediately!"

With the order, almost all the criminal police put down their work and tried their best to find the missing boy. Fan Jia even made up a perverted drama, and mysteriously said to You Mingxu and Xu Mengshan: "You said that Xie Huifang has no enemies, and her family is dead, only this beautiful boy is missing. Could it be that the murderer is coming to him..."

Who knows? You Xu and the other two didn't agree. But undoubtedly the hearts of each policeman were tense. Because now every minute and every second passed, the life of the boy might be a little more dangerous.

The police first checked all the surveillance within Li Biran's daily activities, and even organized a large number of police forces to start searching door-to-door. However, after a few hours, nothing was found.

At noon the day after the incident, You Mingxu had not been sleeping for more than 30 hours. He drove or walked to many places. He only felt the pain in his temples and the person was a little overdrawn. Ding Xiongwei probably knew that his subordinates were thrusting very hard. With a wave of his hand, everyone took turns to rest in batches, each of which was resting for 2 hours!

Xu Mengshan, Fan Jia and the others didn't even bother to eat, so they went back to the police car and slept soundly. You Ming Xu's head hurt so much. He pressed the engine of his car and just wanted to lean back, but his mind flashed.

A pair of pitiful and expectant eyes. He said: Mingxu, you must come back to see me every day.

You Mingxu was stunned, smiled self-deprecatingly, sat up straight, and started the car again.

Fortunately, it was not far from home, and when it drove downstairs, it only half an hour passed. She had an hour and a half left. She was too lazy to move, so she sent Yin Feng: "I'm downstairs, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

At this time, Yin Feng was at home, looking at some of the crime cases that he said were "I loved to watch in the past". Although he didn't want to admit it, he was a little more like the one before, and maybe it would be more useful to You Mingxu.

Before he knew it, he was very immersed in his sight. The phone rang, and he touched it and immediately threw away the book and ran downstairs.

He was wearing a home T-shirt and shorts, and still had a pair of sandals on his feet. He ran to the police car with a "smack" and Chen Feng was worried and followed behind him.

Both of them stood silently.

Through the car window, You Mingxu's sleeping face looked very tired and somewhat weak. His head was tilted in the chair, his mouth was slightly open, and his chest was slightly undulating. His long hair, which was usually washed very clean, was a bit dry and he was pressed against his face. However, Yin Feng still thought it was very beautiful.

He suddenly remembered the feeling of holding her on the stairs last night. He didn't care at that time, but now he was savoring her body, and suddenly felt something trembling deep in his body.

Chen Feng said "tsk" and said, "The grassroots criminal police like them are so hard. It seems that they have not eaten well and sleep well. Why don't I ask someone to prepare something for her? You can give it to her later?"

Yin Feng: "Don't you go?"

You Mingxu was drowsy in his mind, but he always remembered something in his heart. At one moment, he woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the bright sky outside the car window, which was vaguely downstairs of her home. She thought for a while and remembered why she was here.

When I turned my head, I was startled.

Yin Feng was sitting in the passenger seat at some point, and he didn't know what crazy he was going crazy today, with his back slightly arched, as if he was in a daze. Seeing that she woke up, he smiled at her, and his smile was particularly sweet.

You Mingxu glanced at the intact car lock, and didn't remember whether he had locked the car before falling asleep, or whether this guy opened the lock again. Anyway, this great writer seemed strange and unemployed. Not only did he drive himself to find a serial killer, but he was also a lock unlocker. He also carried a tie tie that the criminals liked to tie people's hands and feet.

Thinking of this, You Mingxu couldn't help laughing. Just as she was about to talk to him, she noticed that her throat was very dry and stuffy. She didn't say a word and got out of the car. There was a shop next to her, and there was a faucet in the corner of the shop door. She squatted down to wash her face, rinsed her mouth, and felt that there was no smell, so she turned around.

Yin Feng got out of the car and stood there and looked at her. He thought to himself that she looked like a cat, so clean. After sleeping for a while, he had to rinse his mouth and wash his face. Are you afraid that he would smell the odor? Somehow, this guess made Yin Feng feel sweet.

When You Mingxu turned his head, he saw the young man smiling happily in the noon sun. It seemed that every day, he was so carefree and so happy - as long as she did not abandon him.
Chapter completed!