"I want to go to Zou Wenjing's home in City A to check it out, and I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the group chat video, Jiang Yue picked up her phone and walked out.

According to the current residence address on the student list, Jiang Yue drove to an old community near No. 1 Middle School.

There was no elevator in the old-fashioned building, so Jiang Yue climbed up to the sixth floor and knocked on the door of Zou Wenjing's house.

No response.

When Jiang Yue knocked on the second time again, the neighbor opposite opened the door.

He is an elderly aunt.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'll look for Zou Wenjing, a child from this family." Jiang Yue showed her police officer's certificate.

The aunt looked at Jiang Yue, "They have all returned to their hometown to celebrate the New Year."

"Did aunt hear the news here just now? Has anyone from their family come back?"

The aunt shook her head, but thought for a while and said, "I just went for a walk downstairs. I don't know why, what happened to the police looking for the children in this family?"

"We need to come to his house to collect evidence about a case."

The aunt looked at Jiang Yue again, "You are really a policeman, not a liar, are you?"

Jiang Yue smiled helplessly and took out the police officer's certificate to show to the aunt again, "Auntie, I'm really a policeman."

The aunt took Jiang Yue's police officer certificate and looked at it, "You little girl are beautiful like a movie star. You can use this fake certificate to deceive me."

Jiang Yue put away the police officer's ID, smiled faintly and walked downstairs, but after walking two steps, the aunt called her.

"I am the landlord of this family. If you want to go in, I can open the door for you."

Jiang Yue paused and looked back.

The aunt entered the house and took a bunch of keys when she came out.

The aunt opened the door.

"Thanks."

Jiang Yue and aunt walked into Zou Wenjing's house.

The house is very clean.

Jiang Yue glanced at it.

"Auntie, do you know their people?" Jiang Yue said as she walked towards the bedroom.

"They have only moved here for a while, but I just know a little bit. The man in this family has a hot temper and the woman is very gentle and diligent. As for his son, I really don't know at all. I have only met twice, and at most I remember what he looks like."

When the aunt said this, Jiang Yue had already opened a bedroom with a balcony, which was Zou Wenjing's parents' room.

Jiang Yue walked into the second bedroom. The room was very clean and tidy, and there was a row of books on the desk.

Jiang Yue's eyes fell on the shoe cabinet next to the wardrobe. She squatted down and opened the shoe cabinet. They were all men's sneakers.

Jiang Yue looked at the footprints of the soles of the evidence collection team scanning in Dou Fengrong's bathroom.

With five pairs of shoes, Jiang Yue picked up the last pair of shoes, and then saw the patterns on the soles of her shoes, she pursed her lips.

Jiang Yue let out a breath, took out the evidence bag from her pocket, and just put the shoes in, when she got up, she glanced at a suitcase open under the bed.

There was a lot of clothes in the suitcase, and it seemed that there was no time to clean up.

Jiang Yue thought of the key on the entrance hall just now and took a breath.

It looks like someone is back.

Jiang Yue was about to turn around and walk out of the second bedroom when an aunt screamed from the living room.

Jiang Yue ran out quickly and saw a figure running out of the house.

It's Zou Wenjing!

Jiang Yue chased him out, and the boy was agile and jumped to the next floor without walking on the stairs.

When Jiang Yue chased him downstairs, he was no longer visible.

He is more familiar with this community than Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue gritted her teeth and turned around and ran into the building.

Jiang Yue returned to Zou Wenjing's house again, and the aunt sat on the sofa with her head covered, her face looking ugly.

"Auntie, how are you?"

The aunt shook her head, but the pain was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Jiang Yue looked at the ashtray on the ground next to her and her eyes fell on the door of the wide open bathroom.

Jiang Yue stood up and walked over.

When she came in, the bathroom door was closed, and Zou Wenjing hid here.

Jiang Yue frowned. She was about to take her aunt to the hospital. When she turned around, she saw a lady's backpack and snow boots thrown outside the shower curtain from the corner of her eyes.

Jiang Yue turned around and looked at the lady's backpack and snow boots. Her eyes fell on the shower curtain that was being pulled up, and her face changed.

That damn bad premonition made her feel uneasy.

Jiang Yue held her breath and walked over, pulled open the shower curtain, and her face suddenly looked ugly.

In the bathtub, a girl was tied up, her eyes closed tightly, not knowing her life and death.

There were several boxes of cold medicine thrown in the bathtub, but the pills disappeared.

Jiang Yue thought of Yangshu's suicide, and her breathing tightened and quickly squatted down to check the girl's condition.

My fingers stuck to her neck, her skin was warm and her pulse was beating.

Jiang Yue took out her cell phone and called the emergency number.

*

The girl and the aunt were both sent to the hospital. The aunt's forehead had a big swollen bag, and there was no danger. It was just that the girl had her stomach washed and had not woken up.

He Yao and the others and the police station also arrived. Jiang Yue asked He Yao to send his aunt home, and instantly asked the police station to go to Zou Wenjing's house to collect evidence.

In the hospital corridor, Jiang Yue watched He Yao and her colleagues in the police station leave with her aunt and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Weiwei looked at Jiang Yue, "Deputy Director, you are not injured, are you?"

"I'm fine."

"I'm scared when I think about it now. How dangerous it was. Deputy Director, don't act alone next time." Fang Weiwei muttered.

"That's right, when I received a call from Brother Yao, I thought something had happened to you, but I was scared."

Jiang Yue looked at the two of them helplessly, "I'm really okay, Meng Liangchao, please notify the police station and issue an arrest warrant for Zou Wenjing."

"Yes." Meng Liangchao sighed and went to the side to make a phone call.

Fang Weiwei stood beside him, looking at Jiang Yue hesitating for a moment, taking out her cell phone. Just as she was about to edit a text message to Sun Zhou, Jiang Yue held down her cell phone.

"How much salary will you pay for Mr. Quan?"

Fang Weiwei reluctantly put away her phone, "He didn't give me a penny, I just think you two are quite suitable."

"Don't tell him." Jiang Yue paused, "I can't tell him about this anyway."

To avoid him from making a big fuss.

Fang Weiwei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard Jiang Yue's words, "You mean I can tell him other things?"

"I won't give you an extra penny bonus."

"Don't worry, I'm the most selfless matchmaker in the world. Once you become, I'll just get a big red envelope."

Jiang Yue looked at Meng Liangchao after making the call, "I'll stay here, you guys go."

"We'll stay here, you go back." Fang Weiwei said, "We know what to do when people wake up."

Jiang Yue glanced at the two of them and said, "Okay, you guys stay. Call me if you have any questions."

Jiang Yue left the hospital and did not go home, but went directly to the special mediation office.

She remembered the names that appeared in Yangshu's diary. She searched the names of these people in the population system, and one of them matched the girl in the hospital.

The girl's name is Li Qiao.

Jiang Yue clenched her fist against her eyebrows.

That bad premonition when I saw the list was fulfilled.

Dou Fengrong's death was not because the murderer committed a manslaughter, but because of intentional murder.

What Zou Wenjing wants to kill is all the people who pushed Yangshu to death.

He is taking revenge.

Dou Fengrong is just the beginning.

Jiang Yue called Li Qiao's parents and notified them to go to the hospital.

Everyone who appeared in Yangshu's diary, Ming Jiangyue, notified their parents one by one.

However, most parents do not believe that their children had committed violence, which led to the suicide of a girl of the same age.

Jiang Yue put down her phone and leaned on the seat, her expression between her eyebrows and eyes was a bit heavy.

Zou Wenjing is on the run.

Where can he hide?
Chapter completed!