Detective from the future

Chapter 288 Uncle Wang

"Compare the DNA samples of the deceased in the 715 case and Liang Zhibo's father?"

"Yes." Lu Wen responded, and continued: "The results of the sample comparison prove that the two are not related by blood."

Han Bin frowned: "I see."

Previously, Han Bin and others had been speculating that if Lu Jiawei hadn't died, and Liang Zhibo had been wanted for many years and hadn't heard from him, would the deceased be Liang Zhibo.

The suspect and the deceased exchanged identities, so the suspect has never been wanted.

But everything depends on evidence, and the DNA test results shattered this conjecture.

The clue to trace the identity of the deceased was broken again.

Han Bin walked to the sofa and stared at Li Yonghong for a while: "You really don't know, who is your daughter's lover?"

"Officer Han, I really don't know." Li Yonghong said.

Han Bin thought for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Does Lu Xiaojie still remember what happened back then?"

"Officer Han, when my daughter died, Xiaojie was only eight years old. What can he remember? He definitely can't." Li Yonghong said.

"An eight-year-old child already has memories. Maybe he can remember who often visits his house, and he is now an adult." Li Hui said.

"After all, he was still a child at that time. Even if he had memories, he didn't know who that person was. What's more, after my daughter's accident, Xiaojie was hit hard. He has been reluctant to recall the past. He is still young now. I can't accept the current situation, I would rather he never know that Lu Jiawei is still alive!" Li Yonghong shouted.

At this moment, a young man's voice sounded from outside the living room: "Grandma, what did you just say? My dad is still alive!"

Han Bin and others turned their heads to look and found Lu Xiaojie standing in the yard impressively.

"Xiaojie, when did you come back?" Li Yonghong asked with a vibrato.

Lu Xiaojie answered the wrong question: "Grandma, is my dad still alive?" "No, you heard wrong." Li Yonghong said.

"No, I can hear you clearly, you said, 'You would rather not let me know that Lu Jiawei is still alive for the rest of your life!'" Lu Xiaojie hurried into the living room, grabbing Li Yonghong's arm:

"Grandma, tell me quickly, where is my dad and why he hasn't come to see me."

"Woooo... what kind of evil is this? Why is it like this?" Li Yonghong covered her face and began to cry.

She didn't know how to face Lu Xiaojie, she just wanted to escape in this way.

"Comrade policeman, tell me, is my dad still alive?" Lu Xiaojie turned around and looked at Han Bin and the two of them.

"Calm down first, don't get too excited," Li Hui said.

"Can I not be excited? It's been ten years, if my dad is still alive, why didn't he come to me? I don't believe it." Lu Xiaojie said.

Han Bin and Li Hui are also in a bit of a dilemma now. If they don't talk about it, Lu Xiaojie probably knows something about the situation back then, and maybe he can provide useful clues.

If I say it, I'm afraid Lu Xiaojie won't be able to accept it.

After a moment of silence, Han Bin handed over the decision to Lu Xiaojie: "Do you want to catch the murderer who killed your parents?"

Lu Xiaojie said without hesitation, "I think so."

"But the process and results of the investigation may..."

Before Han Bin finished speaking, Lu Xiaojie interrupted him: "I don't care. It's been so many years, and the wound is already scarred no matter how painful it is. Now I just want a result, so that I can let it go completely."

"you sure?"

"I'm already an adult, I'm not afraid, this matter should have an end." Lu Xiaojie sighed.

Han Bin nodded, and said seriously: "Lv Jiawei is indeed still alive, but he is not your biological father."

"How is this possible!" Lu Xiaojie opened his mouth wide.

"Maybe you don't want to believe it, but this is the truth." Han Bin handed Lu Jiawei's photo to Lu Xiaojie.

Lu Xiaojie took it over and took a look, tears rolled down his face.

"Woooo..." Lv Xiaojie grabbed the photo and cried loudly.

Han Bin didn't urge him, and after a long time, Lu Xiaojie finally choked with sobs: "No wonder there was that suicide note, no wonder my aunt never looked at me, now, I understand everything..."

"If you can't accept it for the time being, we can come later." Han Bin said.

"It's good to have cried. It's been so many years. I'm not crying for them, but for myself." Lu Xiaojie shook his head and took a deep breath: "You guys ask, I just want to catch the murderer now, let me It's all over."

"Before your mother died, were there any men you had a close relationship with?" Han Bin asked.

"It's been ten years, I really don't want to think about it anymore." Lu Xiaojie sighed.

Han Bin waited quietly without urging.

Lu Xiaojie closed his eyes, as if he was remembering, but also seemed to be escaping.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Back then, I remember that there was an uncle surnamed Wang who often came to my house, bought me some food, and played with me."

"Does Lu Jiawei know this Uncle Wang?"

Lu Xiaojie shook his head: "Anyway, according to my memory, the two of them should have never met, it seems that they are both my father... That Uncle Wang will only come when Lu Jiawei is not at home."

"Do you know the name of this Uncle Wang?"

"I don't know, I remember, my mother told me that this is a little secret between the two of me, don't let me tell anyone, otherwise, I won't buy meat buns for me in the future. When I was young, I especially I like to eat meat buns from Laowei Baozi Shop nearby.”

"Uncle Wang, what are the characteristics? How old is it?"

"I can't remember exactly what it is, but it seems to be about the same age as Lu Jiawei." Lu Xiaojie said.

"Think again."

"By the way, Uncle Wang seems to have a tattoo on his left arm."

"What kind of tattoo?"

"It looks like a sword, and there is a row of English letters beside it. I can't remember what it says. It was the first time I saw a tattoo, and I thought it was quite novel." Lu Jiajie recalled.

"Can you draw the general appearance of that tattoo?" Han Bin asked.

"A sword with a snake wrapped around it. I was curious and scared at the time."

"Any other clues about Uncle Wang?" Han Bin asked.

"I can't remember..." Lu Xiaojie shook his head.

Han Bin took out a business card and handed it to Lu Xiaojie: "Well, think about it again, and if you think of anything, you can call me anytime."

"Understood." Lu Xiaojie nodded, hesitant to say: "Officer Han, I..."

"what happened?"

"Lv Jiawei now..."

"He is temporarily being detained at the sub-bureau." Han Bin did not hide anything.

"Did he mention me?"

"Have."

"Why has he been refusing to show up?" Lu Xiaojie asked, clenched his fists.

"It can be seen that he has feelings for you. When he learned the DNA results of the police test, he was very sad and didn't know how to face you."

Lu Xiaojie looked complicated, wiped away tears, choked up and said: "Thank you, thank you for telling me this."

Han Bin nodded, didn't say any more, got up and left Li Yonghong's house.

Li Hui walked to the door and glanced back: "Hey, he is also a poor child."

Han Bin lit a cigarette: "It's not easy for anyone to live a lifetime."

(End of this chapter)