The words of Mu Rongyun echoed in her ears. Was she too stubborn? Liu Wei had already confessed; perhaps closing the case like this would be better. If Lin Zhifang were here, this fact wouldn't need to be changed at all.
She sent the pictures from her phone to the computer. Ah San's body parts were hidden in three places: the room, the jar, and the latrine. She placed these images on one page. The blood seen in the room was the most, almost staining the firewood red. Only a circle of bloodstains was seen on the jar's rim, and Director Zhao didn't dump it out to check inside. As for the latrine...
Wu Shuang suddenly frowned at her train of thought. Director Zhao had only taken her to the room, and she hadn't checked the other two places personally. Then the old man started talking about Ah San's story, followed by Mu Rongyun's arrival. It didn't seem wrong at first, but thinking carefully now, the rhythm felt peculiar.
