His wife threw the photo in front of the sheriff and questioned, "Who is this little vixen?"
The sheriff was stunned when he heard his wife's question. When he saw the photo, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
These photos were taken while he was observing Xiao Mei's mother's movements. He wanted to show them to his colleagues, but he forgot about them. He didn't expect his wife to see them and have such a misunderstanding.
The sheriff hurriedly told his wife who the woman was.
When she heard the sheriff say that she misunderstood and that this woman wasn't the vixen she thought, but the wife of a criminal suspect, her face turned green and purple. It was very interesting.
After a long time, his wife coughed and complained, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
She had even misunderstood.
The sheriff looked embarrassed. "You didn't ask."
As soon as he came back, he directly judged his thoughts and didn't even have a chance to explain.
Knowing that she had misunderstood, the wife pursed her lips and asked softly, "Are you hungry? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."
The sheriff said, "You've been busy all day. I'll order takeout."
His daughter sat quietly beside him.
She seemed to have misunderstood her father just now and even scolded him.
Now she hoped that her father would forget her existence.
…
The next day, the sheriff found Xiao Churan.
"I found the wife of the murderer who killed your parents."
The sheriff dropped a bomb as soon as he opened his mouth.
Xiao Churan's handsome face had a moment of plastic surgery. His pitch-black eyes were like deep sea whirlpools. His deep-rooted hatred surged like the wind and clouds in his eyes, brewing a violent storm.
After a long time, the sheriff heard Xiao Churan ask himself in a hoarse voice, "Can you tell me who it is?"
The sheriff wanted to refuse, but after seeing Xiao Churan's red eyes, he couldn't bear it.
He still remembered the first time he saw Xiao Churan.
Xiao Churan was thin and small, curled up like a cat on the sofa. When she heard the door open, she looked up, revealing a pair of red and swollen eyes.
The moment she saw him, her eyes were filled with tears and shone with sadness.
Even the sheriff, who was used to seeing death, couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Xiao Churan like this.
All these years, the sheriff had kept in touch with Xiao Churan.
He had always thought that Xiao Churan would choose other professions after what happened to his parents. But he never expected that Xiao Churan would choose medicine and even become an outstanding doctor like his parents.
The sheriff sometimes wondered why good people did not have good karma.
However, he finally found a clue. Could it be that Xiao Churan's parents were secretly guiding him?
The sheriff nodded and pushed out a photo.
"I saw this on the news a few days ago. I followed her for half a month and compared her with my colleagues. She is the wife of the murderer."
After the sheriff finished speaking, he handed the video of the photos he found to Xiao Churan.
Xiao Churan was stunned when she saw the video.
Wasn't this woman Xiao Mei's mother?
Because Xiaomei slandered Jiujiu on the Internet, Xiaomei's mother publicly acted pitiful, hoping to get Jiujiu's forgiveness. Recently at home, Jiujiu often talked about this strange mother and daughter.
Xiao Churan was curious and clicked on the video. After opening it, she saw Xiaomei's mother crying and complaining, so she quickly left.
Was she here to beg for forgiveness or to act pitiful?
But what Xiao Churan didn't expect was that this person was the wife of the murderer who killed her parents.
Then Xiaomei was …
If she hadn't met Jiujiu, Xiao Churan might have wanted to use Xiaomei to achieve her own goals. But after knowing Jiujiu, even if it was for Jiujiu, Xiao Churan was willing to make herself better.
Xiao Churan gave up the dark thoughts in her heart and locked them in a place where they could not be seen. When she raised her head again, her eyes were clear. "I know, I will pay attention."
The sheriff clearly saw that the moment Xiao Churan saw Xiaomei's mother, a strong anger burst out in her eyes. But later, for some reason, the killing intent receded like the tide.
Xiao Churan's violent temperament also became much gentler in an instant.
After Xiao Churan left, the sheriff continued to observe Xiaomei's mother.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The sheriff still didn't find anything about the murderer, so he took the initiative to visit, wanting to see if he could learn something from Xiaomei's mother.
After knowing the sheriff's intention, Xiaomei's mother was shocked.
After her husband ran away, she put this matter to the back of her mind. She didn't expect that after so many years, the police would come to her door again.
Could it be that they found something?
Xiaomei's mother still showed a guilty look on her face, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Hello, may I ask, why are you looking for me?"
The sheriff had been handling cases outside for so many years, and his pair of eyes were like torches. Naturally, he saw the guilty look on Xiaomei's mother's face when she saw him. He instantly made a decision in his heart.
"I'm here to talk to you about the case fifteen years ago. Has your husband contacted you over the years?"
Hearing that the sheriff was really about the case 15 years ago, Xiaomei's mother's hand trembled, and the tea spilled all over the coffee table.
The sheriff raised his head and stared at Xiaomei's mother's face with his eagle eyes, not letting go of the slightest change of emotion on her face. His voice was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, piercing Xiaomei's mother's heart. "Are you all right?"
Xiaomei's mother hurriedly wiped off the tea spilled on the coffee table with a rag and smiled stiffly. "I'm all right."
"That's good." The sheriff continued to ask, "Do you have anything to say about my question just now?"
Although the sheriff's sudden question caught Little Mei's mother off guard, she immediately showed a sad expression and sighed faintly. "It wasn't easy for me to have a few years of peace, and now you're here again. Tell me, what can I say?"
Xiaomei's mother's voice was low, and tears fell down her cheeks. Coupled with her pink and white lips, she was as delicate and pitiful as a pear blossom in the rain, attracting people's pity.
Unfortunately, the sheriff was like a blind man, and just continued to ask, "Can you answer my question first?"
It wouldn't be too late to cry after she answered his question.
Xiaomei's mother's trick of showing weakness was tried and tested. Every time she cried, she would attract the pity of men. She was also used to crying and showing weakness every time she was made difficult for.
She didn't expect that she would kick an iron plate this time.
Not only did the other party not show any pity, Xiaomei's mother pinched her palms, lowered her eyelashes, and said softly, "Back then, he ran away after he committed the crime. You looked so hard, how would he dare to come back?"
"So, you haven't seen him until now?"
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