Chapter 13:

As soon as Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan went upstairs, they saw Fang Qing rushing out with a group of people. After asking why, Jian Yao said, "Let's go with you." Bo Jinyan nodded.
On the speeding police car, Jian Yao's expression was always tense. Bo Jinyan inspected and asked, "Are you worried about that father?"
"Well," Jian Yao answered, "he has no sons anymore. I don't want him to be impulsive anytime soon."
"Remembering your father?" Bo Jinyan asked again.
Jian Yao leaned her head on his shoulder and did not speak. Bo Jinyan stroked her hair lightly and thought for a while, "But you have me."
Jian Yao smiled: "You're not my father."
"I mean ..." There was clear light in his eyes, "I will be a good father in the future."
Jian Yao blinked, staring at him without talking.
The Yao family really had a mess.
Not to mention the inn has been closed, when Fang Qing and others led the team to enter, the waiters were panicked.
In the backyard, something went wrong.
It turned out that after Fu Dafan looked at the criminal police's notebook, the whole person was like a madman. He sorrowed that his son was unlucky and encountered such a neurosis and was killed. After much thought, he finally stared at those descriptions about the Yao family.
If it is not the Yao family that abuses Tong Min, does Tong Min become more and more repressed and mad, and then kill?
If it wasn't Yao Yuange who had married so many wives, those women who could not be favored sent their fire on the servants, would his son be implicated?
It ’s flying!
What's the use of waiting for Tong Min? What's the use? Fu Dafan is also a bit of knowledge and culture. After knowing that many mental patients are arrested, they will not be sentenced but will only be admitted to mental hospitals. Who will report his son's hatred?
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If, if not for these rich people, do n’t treat people as if they are human beings, if not for them ...
Fu Dafan left the police station in silence and followed the Yao family's car. At the front is the Audi A6 of Minglan, with black eyes.
Fu Dafan kept crying and crying in the taxi, and his brother who was crying so much was silent. Waiting at the door of the Yao's inn, and seeing all of them entering the room, he carried the fruit knife bought a few days ago and followed.
It was also because of the incident that the Yao family had been blocked by the police, but the inn was still messy and the Yao family had a large population.
As it happens, Fu Dafan bumped into Yao Yuange's only 5-year-old son, left unattended and chubby, crying in the corner of the inn. When Fu Dafan saw the child, his eyes were hot.

The backyard of the Yao family, with overgrown flowers and plants, and a winding corridor.
Cries, footsteps, begging, roaring, mixed together.
The criminal policemen have entered the garden, screened out the women of the Yao family, leaving only Yao Yuange and the biological mother of the child Ming Ming. Fu Dafan, holding the child with a knife, has been forced to the corner of the garden, back and forth. His face was flushed, and the hand holding the knife was shaking. The look seemed crazy and empty.
"Let my son go!" Yao Yuange yelled. "Crazy! Your son was killed. What's the matter with us? Don't you dare touch him!"
Mingyi hugged him and cried, "Don't say it! Don't say it! This elder brother, I have everything to discuss, let my son go first, okay? He is still a child, only 5 years old. ! "
The child was frightened and cried with tears.
Fu Dafan trembled and said, "It's none of your business? If it's not you ... it's not you, how could my son be killed! The rich man's son is amazing. You can't bear to touch it! I die a son, You accompany me a son! "
Yao Yuange was already so angry: "Crazy!" Ming Yuan cried and fell to the ground. They were stopped by Interpol.
The criminal policeman next to Fang Qingchao winked, and slowly exited the encirclement, exited the garden, and walked behind the wall.
Jian Yao stepped forward and said, "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu! Listen to me, don't be impulsive. You are a crime like this. We will catch Fu Wei's murderer. But if Fu Wei is alive in the sky, he will also I do n’t want to see my father spend the rest of his life in prison! And what about aunts? If you go to prison, who will take care of her? Does Fu Wei want his parents to spend their old age alone? Come, you first Put down the knife, we know you are impulsive, it doesn't matter. Put down the knife first. "
This remark stabbed Fu Dafan's heart, and he was a little dazed. Who knew that when he looked up, he touched Yao Yuange's eyes, and those eyes were terrible. Suddenly, Fu Dafan felt a chill coming out of his heart, and he lost his voice: "I can't control that much anymore! I'll go in and go in. The child is dead, Fu Wei's mother can't live anymore, let her die! Let the whole family die together! Have this child to be buried! "
Jian Yao was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Just then, Bo Jinyan said coldly, "Do you think that this is heroic? Is it vengeance for your son? The murderer who killed your son is still fleeing. You, a man, look for a 5-year-old boy to take revenge, How is this different from the murderer's behavior? So you want this child to be the second Fu Wei? "
Fu Dafan's eyes were shocked, his hands were also soft, and dropped half an inch. At this time, Fang Qing, who had been enveloped from the outside, had already made a splash on the wall behind Fu Dafan. He jumped at the right time and jumped down without any sound, and then fell on Fu Dafan. Withholding, holding hands, grabbing a knife, and handcuffs, all at once, Fu Dafan was so tall that he had no chance of resistance and was subdued. Jian Yao hurried forward and picked up the child. Mingxuan burst into tears and took over the child. Fang Qing grabbed Fu Dafan from the ground with one hand and pressed it against the wall. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to him, and only said Shen Sheng: "Come with us to the police station first."
Fu Dafan's tears fell down.
Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao stood silently outside.
At this moment, Yao Yuange rushed over, lifted Fu Dafan's collar, and punched him with a punch: "Damn, you dare to kill my son! Damn you don't want to live you, believe it or not, you can't leave the ancient city, Lao Tzu killed you? You dare to touch my son, mother, my son! "
"Stop!" Bo Jinyan and Fang Qing shouted in unison. But this first punch was not stopped, and Fu Dafan was beaten with nosebleeds. When Yao Yuange wanted to make a second punch, Fang Qing grabbed his arm and shouted, "Yao Yuange, you dare hit someone in front of the police!"
Yao Yuange looked up and glared at him: "Police? Oh, what is a police officer?"
Ming Lan rushed over and took his hand. Under the scrutiny of the Interpol, Yao Yuange seemed to be aware of his malady, said nothing, and turned away.
The third tragedy that almost happened was finally stopped.
The criminal police detained Fu Dafan and went back. When Bo Jinyan and Fang Qing looked at each other, they saw something flashing in each other's eyes.

Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao returned to the police station. Because the inn was closed, the branch bureau arranged a nearby guest house for them.
In the simplely decorated guest house, Bo Jinyan supported his arms on the bed, thinking about something. Jian Yao sorted out their luggage and sighed. Who would have thought that a good trip would become like this? Full of blood and sentimentality.
"When you catch Tong Min, the case will be broken, right?" Jian Yao sighed. "We can go back to BJ."
Bo Jinyan glanced at her without saying a word.
Jian Yao looked down at the window and said, "But I always feel that there are some uncomfortable things in this case."
Bo Jinyan smiled, got up and hugged her from behind, habitually put her chin in her soft shoulder socket, and stunned: "It is indeed ... Mrs. Bo."
Jian Yao Yiyi: "What do you mean?"
Bo Jinyan and her quietly looked out the window and said, "Tong Min's words that night made me feel that this case has hidden feelings, and it's not just as simple as a mentally ill person killing people. What's more, the case last night, There are three obvious doubts. "
Jian Yao thought about it and answered, "I only think of one."
Bo Jinyan smiled slightly.
Jian Yao bumped him lightly with his face: "Teaching repeatedly will not change! Don't laugh."
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Jian Yao raised his voice: "Who?"
Bo Jinyan said, "Who else can there be? It must be Fang Qing, and come to us to discuss the case in this case."
Jian Yao opened the door, looked at the person, and glanced at Bo Jinyan behind him. It's true, it's almost becoming thin.
As soon as Fang Qing entered the door, he split his head and covered his face and said, "There are two new situations. One is that the fingerprint of Zhao Xia who killed Zhao Xia last night did not have any fingerprints. The second is that Tong Min's ID card is fake.