Yang Xi's mother was taken to the Municipal Bureau, and they needed to make a record of her.

And Yang Xi's father, after hearing about these things, started to yell at him after being shocked at the beginning, scolding himself for being blind, not even knowing that his wife hid such a big secret, and scolding his wife for keeping it from him, In the end, I started to worry about my son, so I stopped working, took a leave of absence, and went home.

Parents of many students would send something to their children when they lived in school, but Yang Xi’s parents never sent them. First, they were busy with work, so no matter how short the leave time was, they had to deduct money. Second, they felt that no need.But at this moment, after Yang Xi's father returned home, after thinking about it, he decided to visit his son.

But the school doesn't mean you can get in just by entering. Students are in class most of the time, and they can't come out at any time.So he stayed until the time after the last class in the afternoon, hurried to the street to buy a sesame seed, and then called Yang Xi to ask him to come and get it at the school gate.

Yang Xi was baffled when he received the call, his parents hadn't gotten off work yet, why are they already at home today?Did you bring him something?

With doubts, Yang Xi saw his father at the school gate.

Yang Xi's father breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Quanxu Quanwei's son.He patted Yang Xi's shoulder and said, "It's fine."

Yang Xi frowned: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

It's so abnormal, usually his dad wouldn't come to see him at school, let alone say such things.

Yang Xi's father coughed as if to cover up, stuffed the biscuits into Yang Xi's arms, and said, "Eat it while it's hot—go in and study hard."

Yang Xi looked at the biscuits in his arms, and then at his father's back, feeling weird.

He thought about it and called his mother.

At this moment, Yang Xi's mother had just finished taking notes from the city bureau, and she was shocked when she received Yang Xi's call—her son usually wouldn't call her when he was at school when he had nothing to do.

She thought something had happened, and many bloody pictures appeared in her mind instantly.She was trembling, and pressed the answer button several times before she succeeded.

"Hey..." She restrained her voice from trembling.

Yang Xi: "Mom, what's wrong with your voice?"

As soon as she heard Yang Xi's voice, her tears flowed down immediately.

"It's okay, mom is okay."

Although Yang Xi was surprised, she told her what happened just now without asking any questions.

Yang Xi's mother forced a smile, and found an excuse to dismiss Yang Xi and make him feel at ease.

Yang Xi walked towards the classroom with his mobile phone in one hand and sesame seed cakes in the other.Although his mother's explanation was reasonable—the factory sympathized with their hard work and gave them a few hours early today, but he still felt weird.

Just then, the phone rang.

Yang Xi picked it up and saw that it was a message from Teacher Cui.

Seeing the message from Teacher Cui, Yang Xi immediately felt relieved, opened WeChat, and chatted with Teacher Cui.

He told Cui Cheng what happened just now.

For him, Cui Chengcheng is both a teacher and a friend, who can provide him with direction when he is at a loss, and can provide him with answers when he is confused.

Over there, Cui Cheng sneered when he saw a long string of text messages sent by Yang Xi on his phone.

Heh, it seems that the police are making good progress.

He needs to work harder.

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Knowing such a big news from Yang Xi's mother, everyone was refreshed.

The murderer came for the traffic hit-and-run case 13 years ago.

The murderer is most likely the victim's family.

The most urgent task is to find out who the victim was.

Although it was evening and the normal off-duty time had passed, the police officers of the Criminal Investigation Team of the City Bureau were still working overtime.

Disciplinary orderly issued one order after another.

"Lao Xia, Xiao Yu, you continue to look for Lin Yunxiang's parents, and you must ask Lin Xin to explain what happened back then."

"Xiao Xie, Xiao Jin, you too, go find Yan Ziqiu's parents and pry Wang Peilan's mouth open."

"Others, the hospitals and communities near the intersection where the accident occurred... tried their best to find the victim."

After the meeting, Discipline and Song Buzhi drove to Ma Xiaoyan's house.

According to Yang Xi's mother, it was Ma Jinbo's father, Jin Dingyu, who drove the car.He was also the one who took the lead and decided to escape. He tricked the other three into boarding the pirate ship and concealed it collectively.

"I didn't expect that Jin Dingyu... turned out to be the brother of the man who wanted to rent my house!" In the car, Song Buzhi looked at the tablet in his hand and sighed, "The world is so small."

On the tablet is the information transmitted from the Municipal Bureau, about Jin Dingyu.

Jin Dingyu is a college student.In his day, college students were rare and precious.After graduating, he successfully entered the local judicial department, but after marrying Ma Xiaoyan, within two years, he left the judicial department and became a lawyer, until now.

"Contact Yisheng," Discipline said, "He must know Jin Dingyu better than us."

Song Buzhi nodded, found Hou Yisheng from WeChat, and sent a message.

It's not completely dark yet, and there are still commuters on the road, which is very congested.

During the traffic jam, Song Buzhi suddenly asked: "Cui Cheng is not married, right?"

Discipline gave an affirmative "hmm".

"Cui Cheng was about the same age as me 13 years ago, and he never got married...but he was the murderer..." Song Buzhi pondered, "Could the victim be Cui Cheng's girlfriend back then?"

Discipline: "Cui Cheng was still teaching at the school 13 years ago, and that school is today's Huacheng No. [-] Middle School. Let's go and find out tomorrow."

Song Buzhi: "Well. I think the murderer must have something to do with the victim back then, and it's unlikely to be 'drawing swords to help when the road is injustice'."

The blocked traffic flowed, discipline lightly stepped on the accelerator, and slowly moved forward with the traffic flow.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when they arrived at Ma Xiaoyan's house.

But Ma Xiaoyan was at home, but her husband Jin Dingyu was not.

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Germination Kindergarten was very famous in Huacheng 13 years ago, and it was one of the best kindergartens in the city.But now, it has been eliminated by the times and closed down a few years ago.

Back then, Germination Kindergarten was located between Yan Ziqiu and Yang Xi's family, and the two families sent their children there.The reason why Ma Jinbo and Lin Yunxiang's parents sent their children to Germination Kindergarten far away from home instead of choosing one near their home was simple - Germination Kindergarten was good.

Discipline and Song Buzhi don't know what kind of good method the Germination Kindergarten was.

They are at Ma Xiaoyan's house, waiting for her husband Jin Dingyu to come back.

According to Ma Xiaoyan, when Jin Dingyu was eating out, his younger brother Jin Dingyong was invited.

Being idle is also idle, so Song Buzhi asked Ma Xiaoyan about Jin Dingyong.

Mayor Ma probably didn't expect Song Buzhi to ask her something unrelated to the jumping case so familiarly, and his expression was stunned for a moment.But Mayor Ma had never seen such a storm, she quickly calmed down and replied to him with her usual expression and tone.

"Dingyong and others jointly opened a small company for import and export products. If you need them, you can go to him to have a look. They are genuine products." Ma Xiaoyan said with a smile, "Give me my name, and I can give you a discount .”

Song Buzhi smiled and said: "It's so good, for your sake, I will definitely spend some money."

Ma Xiaoyan had a business-like smile on her face: "Do you know Ding Yong?"

Song Buzhi: "Coincidentally, Mr. Jin just came to my house to look at the house some time ago, and planned to rent my house."

Ma Xiaoyan let out an "oh" and said, "I haven't heard him mention this before—is your house here?"

"Lvjing Garden." Song Buzhi said, "Mr. Jin said it was for the children to go to school. In the future, he wants the children to go to Huacheng No. [-] Middle School."

Hearing the words "Huacheng No. [-] Middle School", Ma Xiaoyan's expression darkened.She looked at Disciplinary and said, "Jijue, don't hide it from me. You are coming to see my husband tonight. Is the case related to him?"

Discipline avoids the important and ignores the light: "We are still investigating the case. I came here tonight to check with your husband."

Ma Xiaoyan frowned: "What's the matter?"

Discipline didn't answer, but asked instead: "Did your husband pick up your son when he was in kindergarten?"

Ma Xiaoyan recalled for a moment, and said: "Yes, I was busy with work at the time, and I didn't have time to spare."

Disciplinary said "um", and asked again: "Is your car 13 years ago..." He said the make and model of a car-this is from the report.

Ma Xiaoyan looked at him suspiciously: "How does Team Ji know?"

Discipline: "Investigate and find out." I won't say any more.

Ma Xiaoyan was very calm, she didn't ask about the discipline, so she didn't ask.They just sat in the living room, waiting for Jin Dingyu.

However, they waited for an hour, and Jin Dingyu still did not come back.

During this period, Ma Xiaoyan called him several times, but no one answered.

Ma Xiaoyan's call was not answered, Ji Ji and Song Buzhi also called with their mobile phones, but no one answered.

Her husband couldn't be contacted, but Ma Xiaoyan sat as steady as Mount Tai.But Song Buzhi couldn't sit still.

"Is something wrong?" he said.

What if the murderer's target is not only the children of the four people back then, but also themselves?

Discipline glanced at Ma Xiaoyan, who was silent, and made a phone call to ask his colleagues who were still in the bureau to locate Jin Dingyu's cell phone.

"Mayor Ma," Discipline said, "your husband Jin Dingyu experienced an incident 13 years ago. We have reason to believe that it was this incident that caused your son and several other students to jump off the building today." .If you know anything, please let us know. If your husband comes back, please contact us too."

Ma Xiaoyan sat on the sofa and watched him stand up, and said calmly: "I don't know what happened to my husband 13 years ago."

Discipline nodded: "Okay."

After going out, the two of them got back into the car when Song Buzhi said, "Ma Xiaoyan is lying."

Disciplinary said "hmm": "She knows what happened back then."

Song Buzhi speculated: "There is still a report on the incident that year. Although the space is small, there is also a photo. Although the photo is blurry, Ma Xiaoyan is very likely to recognize her own car. She recognized the car and knew that her husband was the one who hit and ran... As for whether she questioned her husband afterwards, it is unknown."

At this moment, Jin Dingyu's mobile phone was located, and the relevant address had been sent to Ji's mobile phone.

It is a very large KTV.

Discipline and Song Buzhi were led by the front desk to Jin Dingyu's box.

As soon as the box door opened, a deafening sound poured out like a flood.

Song Buzhi frowned visibly, resisting the urge to cover his ears.

There is a tablet hanging next to the door. There are many buttons on it, some of which can adjust the lights in the room, some can switch the air conditioner, and some can mute the sound.

Discipline clicked twice, the first click turned on the light, and the second click silenced the sound.

"Who the hell is going to bother—" The people in the room were about to get angry, but suppressed their anger the moment they saw Discipline's cold face.

"So it's the discipline team—please come to the discipline team." Jin Dingyu quickly changed his smile and made a "please" gesture.

Discipline remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, Lawyer Jin, please come with us."

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