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Chapter 145: The Elephant and the Mandrill


Rachel and I had a relationship with the last time she put the rag doll in the freezer in the morgue, and I think she remembered me.

The minibus hurriedly showed her police officer card, saying that she was here today to investigate the case of her daughter Chen Xiaowan.

Rachel looked at me suspiciously and asked the minibus, "You are a police officer, I understand, what about him, what is he here for?"

The minibus rolled his eyes and hurriedly said, "It is also to assist me in investigating the case, please cooperate." ” Rachel hesitated and opened the door.

She was holding a little boy in her arms, white and chubby, it was estimated that this was Xiaowan's two-year-old brother.

Seeing that this child is healthy and healthy, I feel a little more relieved.

At least I wasn't late, and I was able to remind Rachel to protect the kid.

Rachel's face was haggard and her eyes were badly swollen, and it is estimated that she has shed tears in recent days.

She took us into the living room and sat on the sofa with a small bottle to feed her son.

She kept her head down and didn't look at us.

I thought she would be more active in investigating her daughter's case, but I didn't expect it to be so cold.

I sat on the couch and watched her closely.

Rachel should be about thirty years old, although she is not in good spirits, but she can see that her appearance is still relatively delicate, and she should be said to be quite beautiful.

And she is not like the minibus said, she has a nervous breakdown and is difficult to control herself, in my opinion, Rachel is like a smart woman, but she has experienced more sad things, and her face has no look.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the minibus cleared his throat and was about to speak.

Rachel raised her head and stared at the minibus: "I went to report the crime this morning, you didn't believe what I said, I know you guys are walking formally, why did you come here to make a special trip" The minibus hurriedly said that because she suddenly found a new clue, she wanted to ask her husband a few questions, but no one answered his call, so she came to the house.

"He, he didn't go to work late, and after sending me home in the morning, I don't know where he went."

She said lightly.

I think Chen Dong, as the father of the child, should not be in a good mood, so he doesn't want to go home.

"Then if he has a place where he often goes, we want to go to him."

The minibus said.

Rachel thought for a moment and lowered her head again, "There's a night owl bar in the eastern part of the city, you can go check it out, he likes to go there, and he always comes back drunk lately, probably drinking there." ” After Rachel finished speaking, look at us, the minibus and I have no intention of leaving.

"Any other questions," she asked wearily.

"Yes."

The minibus leaned forward, crossed his hands together, and looked focused, which was very different from the usual giggling and submissive look.

"Can you tell me about your husband Chen Dong, how is his relationship with his daughter?"

"You're suspecting that he killed his own daughter," Rachel told her son to hold the bottle and look at us.

"Just answer, I don't mean anything else."

Rachel showed a not very happy expression, "I went to report the crime, not for you to track down my husband, your new clue is to make you suspect that a father killed his own daughter" The minibus looked at her, did not speak, and waited for her answer.

Rachel sighed, her eyes reddened, "Compared to his son, he doesn't like Xiao Wan very much, and I don't know why he is like this, when Xiao Wan was not born, he showed his disgust with this child, but in fact, Xiao Wan is very well-behaved." ” She paused, "However, he won't kill the child, and I can vouch for it with my personality, Chen Dong is not that kind of person."

And when the child died, he was with me. ” The minibus frowned and asked Rachel to recount the situation in detail.

Rachel was impatient, but repeated it again, no different from what I had heard before.

After finishing speaking, she added, "Actually, when I was pregnant with Xiaowan, my sister and brother-in-law didn't support me, they said that this child didn't live long, and my brother-in-law had a dream, saying that he saw Xiaowan's death, why don't you investigate him" There was a hint of resentment in her eyes, as if Vice President Wang had cursed her child.

"Are you trying to say that Vice President Wang of the hospital may have killed your daughter?"

asked the minibus immediately.

"I didn't say that, I just want you to investigate more."

She said coldly.

At this point, the little boy fell asleep, and Rachel ordered us to be evicted.

The minibus patted his knee and stood up helplessly.

"Can you take me to Xiaowan's bedroom?"

I don't want to just leave.

Rachel gave me one look and agreed.

Walking up the familiar stairs, my palms began to sweat, as if I had returned to that nightmare, and I did not dare to look up, lest Rachel turn around and turn into the pale face of a little girl.

By the time we got to Xiaowan's bedroom, my back was soaking wet.

As soon as the minibus entered, it began to check the doors and windows, beds and wardrobes, looking for all kinds of suspicious traces.

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I slowly walked to the bed, took a deep breath, and looked under the bed, where only an open children's picture book was lying.

When I took out the picture book, I found that it was a purely hand-drawn children's picture book, and even the text seemed to be handwritten, not a printed version, but the pages were exquisite.

The page shows that the baby elephant is so frightened by the herds of mandrills that it cries desperately The page depicts a baby elephant tied to a small bed, surrounded by hideous-looking mandrills, drooling and looking at the baby elephant with fierce eyes.

This is a picture book for a four- or five-year-old child, how can there be such a scary scene.

I don't know why, seeing the helpless appearance of the baby elephant being tied, the scene of Xiao Wan dying in bed suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Rachel put her sleeping son on the bed for a while, took the picture book in my hand, and muttered, "She can't turn the next page again" She covered her mouth and held the picture book in her arms with her other hand, and finally lost control, tears streaming down her fingers.

"Can I take a look at this," I said, gesturing to the picture book in her arms.

She nodded and handed it to me, the picture book was bound with twine, and the name of the story was Elephant and Mandrill, which was the first volume.

I quickly turned to the last page, which said that the mandrill had eaten the baby elephant and the baby elephant had died.

"Who bought this picture book and why do you show this kind of story to children," I asked Rachel.

She frowned, "I gave it to Xiao Wan in a set of books, in fact, I don't like this story very much, but she loves to read it very much." ” Gifted.

Purely hand-painted, not printed.

There is something wrong with this picture book, and I suddenly feel that the person who drew this picture book must be the murderer who killed Xiaowan.

Because the story in the picture book seems to foreshadow Xiao Wan's fate, Xiao Wan said that ghosts will kill people, maybe you can know by reading the second book, in what form ghosts will kill.

"Is there a second volume, show it to me," I said nervously.

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