Han Bin and Li Yonghong leave their home.
Zhao Ming handed over a cigarette: "I don't think this LV Xiaojie wants to avenge his parents. It's more like he wants to send her aunt to prison so that he can inherit the legacy."
"There must be many reasons behind one thing that is black or white in the world." Han Bin lit a cigarette, not thinking.
"Where are we going now?"
"Although there are nine victims in the 715 case, the real target should be Mr. and Mrs. LV Jiawei. Since LV Xiaojie has provided clues, naturally he will go on with the investigation." Han Bin said.
……
Han Bin and his wife went to the village committee of xizhaiying village. Accompanied by village cadres, they found LV Jiaping's home.
On the way, Han Bin learned from village cadres that there are three members in LV Jiaping's family. Her husband is a teacher and her daughter is going to university. The family's conditions are pretty good.
At the gate of LV Jiaping's house, the village cadres left.
Lu Jiaping's home is a two-story building with two big green iron gates.
"Bang Bang..." Zhao Ming knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"The police."
"Creak..." A glottis opened.
A middle-aged woman appeared and asked, "what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Ming Liang issued a police officer certificate: "we are members of the criminal police team."
The middle-aged woman took a look and flashed aside: "please come in."
"What do you call it?" Han Bin asked.
"Lu Jiaping."
"Are you Lu Jiawei's sister?"
"Yes, what happened."
"Yuhua Branch recently carried out the investigation of old cases. I'm responsible for investigating 715 cases. I want to find out something about it from you."
"What's your name, officer?"
"My name is Han."
Lu Jiaping led them into the yard: "if there is anything I want to know, I will cooperate."
The courtyard is paved with tiles and cleaned very clean. After entering the living room, Lu Jiaping asks Han Bin to sit on the sofa and get ready to pour a cup of tea, but Han Bin stops her.
"Ms. Lu, don't be busy. We're not thirsty. Just make a note and go." Han Bin said.
Lu Jiaping sat down on one side of the sofa and asked, "officer Han, this case has been going on for so long. Why do you think of re investigating? Is there any new clue?"
"Do you know LV Xiaojie?"
"Yes, that's my nephew. I don't know." Said Lu Jiaping.
"How is your relationship with LV Xiaojie?" Han Bin asked.
Lu Jiaping hesitated: "it's OK."
"I heard that you had a lawsuit some time ago?" Zhao Ming asked.
"What does this 715 case have to do with it?" Lu Jiaping asked.
"According to LV Xiaojie, a month before his death, LV Jiawei wrote a letter to leave all his legacy to you." Han Bin tried.
"Yes, there's such a thing. I'm his elder sister. It's not against the law." Lu Jiaping shrugged her shoulders.
"Can I have a look at the original of the letter?"
"Officer Han, don't you suspect that I killed my brother?" Lu Jiaping frowned.
"We're here just to find out and give you back your innocence."
"Well, I know. It must be Lu Xiaojie and his grandmother who told you bad things about me." Lu Jiaping snorted.
"The police are not interested in the feud between your two families. We just want to investigate the 715 case."
"Just a moment, gentlemen." Lu Jiaping got up and went to the bedroom.
When he came out again, he took two kraft paper bags in his hand, opened one of them and handed it to Han Bin: "look, this is my brother's letter."
Han Bin then came over to check, it is indeed the original photo given by LV Xiaojie.
Lu Jiaping handed over another document: "you're looking at it. These are all materials my brother wrote before. They were all made up in the industry and Commerce Bureau and the tax bureau. The handwriting is absolutely impossible to be fake."
Han Bin has learned the skill of handwriting identification. He opens up the materials written by LV Jiawei and the posthumous note, and carefully compares the handwriting on it.
As time went by, Han Bin watched it for ten minutes.
"Can I take a picture?" Han Bin asked.
"Yes." Lu Jiaping nodded and asked, "officer Han, do you also know handwriting identification?"
"A little bit."
"Well, tell me if this is my brother's autograph."
"It's true that the letters and the materials are written by one person." Han Bin's words leave room, on the premise that the material is indeed written by LV Jiawei.
"You see, I'm not lying. This is my brother's letter." Lu Jiaping shrugged her shoulders.
"Lv Jiawei and his wife died in 2009. According to the marriage law of that year, the homestead should also have half of the property rights of Zhang Shufeng. Why did the court award you directly?" Han Bin asked."They are husband and wife, I also admit that I help them to do the wedding, but the law does not recognize it." Lu Jiaping showed her hand.
"They didn't get a license?"
Lu Jiaping nodded and explained: "they got married early, and they haven't reached the legal age, so they only held a banquet in the village. According to our custom, they are married."
"Later, why didn't they apply for a new marriage certificate?"
"I don't know." Said Lu Jiaping.
"Lv Jiawei clearly has a son. Why should he make a will to you instead of giving the estate to LV Xiaojie?" Zhao Ming asked.
"Our sister and brother have a good relationship. He is willing to give it to me. That's his freedom. What's the problem?" Lu Jiaping said.
"You don't have a good reason."
"There's no falsification in the suicide note. You've all seen it."
"He was a young man at that time. Why did he set up this letter?"
"I don't know."
"He wrote his last letter and died more than a month later. Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Zhao Ming asked.
"I don't like to hear that, officer. Do you mean that I forced my brother to write a suicide note and then killed him?" Lu Jiaping snorted.
"If you can't give a reasonable explanation, this motive will also be considered by the police." Zhao Ming began to sing white face.
"I don't know how you want me to explain. Besides, there are so many coincidences in the world. If I could explain them clearly, I would have become a scientist." Lu Jiaping said angrily:
"you two, if you really want to solve the case, go and catch the real murderer. Don't waste my time any more. I have nothing to do with this case and have never killed anyone."
"Between 12 a.m. and 3 a.m. on July 15, 2009, where are you?"
"I don't remember."
"Think about it."
"Ten years, I can't remember." Lu Jiaping said perfunctorily.
Hanbin two people asked a few questions, lvjiaping still perfunctory.
Then Han Bin and his wife left LV Jiaping's home.
Zhao Ming turned his lips and said, "well, there's no clue. I came here in vain."
"I can't say that either. The suicide note that LV Jiaping took out is the clue."
"Is that letter a fake?" Zhao Ming guessed.
"In my judgment, it should be true, and it is precisely because it is true that the problem is even greater." Han Bin said.
On the way back to the sub Bureau, Han Bin analyzes the two visits, and a bold guess emerges in his mind.