Maybe I was so kind to her at that time, and now I have been begging me to give her a chance, but I refused completely if I didn’t think about it. Anyway, I don’t want to know her anymore.

Last time she threatened me that if I was so heartless again, I would come to us and make trouble with me. I told her at that time, "Come on me and make trouble. I am not afraid at all, so she will not come. To be honest, I am a little annoyed by her now. I have said all the good things to me, but I am not like Brother Bo. After being hurt, I am completely awakened.

I will never have any contact with her any more, but that woman always sends text messages to me to ask about her well-being. I am really annoyed. What should I do if you say I should do."

Shao Dong coughed lightly and said helplessly: "Just tell her that I am a policeman now. If you harass me innocently, you may detain you. You just say that you will do what you say."

Shaodong felt that the woman was actually very cowardly. When she was entangled before, the woman became completely cowardly as soon as Shaodong was serious.

Zhang Hao just complained to Shao Dong and lamented how stupid he was at the beginning, but Zhang Hao said that he was sincere at the beginning. If the woman hadn't had a bad fight, his father would have severed his relationship with him.

It wasn't the end of that situation. Shao Dong looked at Zhang Hao and said this issue seriously. He suddenly felt that this kid's relationship was also valuable. Zhang Hao had really put his heart into it before and would not take into account the other party's youth and appearance.

Shaodong felt that this old woman had lost a good person. Zhang Hao was actually quite good. At least he was a very good person in terms of feelings.

Shaodong looked at the pointer on his watch. Feng Zhe was still busy. After a while, Feng Zhe came over and said to Shaodong: "Team leader, you may have doubts about Zhang Huaibin's death, but now we have been inquiring for so long, and we have not found any doubts at all. Do you think we are too worried? After all, Zhang Huaibin is a patient with depression and is likely to commit suicide like this. I know you may have other reasons for your doubts about Zhang Huaibin's death, because Zhang Huaibin not only looked at it from his mobile phone, but also from Zhang Huaibin's death state at that time, it seems that there are doubts. Zhang Huaibin just took the medicine to suppress depression. According to the efficacy of the medicine, it should have begun to work. Didn't Wang Yihai say it too

Is this medicine quite effective. As long as you take it, you shouldn't want to commit suicide in a short period of time. After all, from a medical perspective, depression itself is a symptom of internal division disorder. After taking the medicine, the feeling of wanting to survive will arise. But this is just a single aspect. I think Zhang Huaibin should be sleepy at that time, and his mobile phone is also looking for a way to completely treat depression. He wanted to die at the time, but his heart was still struggling. Maybe he was giving himself a chance, for example, while dying, he was also seeking a way out. Anyway, I can't explain it clearly. I just think maybe we were too worried because Zhang Huaibin had committed suicide more than once before."

Shao Dong nodded and took out Zhang Huaibin's information from a bunch of information: "I understand what you mean, and I know why you said that, but if everything is in case, I think this is quite big for Zhang Huaibin."

Shao Dong next analyzed with Feng Zhe how Zhang Huaibin was doing under normal circumstances and without any accidents. Shao Dong has been thinking about this question of the person in the past few days and has been constantly reasoning in his mind about how Zhang Huaibin would die.

The reasoning finally has a clearer idea. First of all, when Zhang Huaibin turned on the gas, he wanted to end his life at that time, and felt that life had no value or meaning of existence. Living was to put himself in extreme pain.

He was looking for a relief for himself. At this time, Zhang Huaibin turned on the gas and wrote down the suicide note on the coffee table. The content of the suicide note was very simple. I didn't want to live. I just wanted to die soon and end this painful life.

But at the same time, Zhang Huaibin habitually took medicine every day. Remember that this situation should be habitually taken medicine every day. It was not that Zhang Huaibin still thought that he could survive, so he took medicine every day, because at that time, Zhang Huaibin no longer had any intention or reason to survive.

"What you mean is that Zhang Huaibin didn't want to survive at that time, but just took medicine habitually. Why are you so sure about the team leader?" Feng Zhe said in surprise.

Shao Dong breathed a deep breath: "Because I had been talking to Wang Yihai for a long time before, it was about the topic of depression. You should also know that Wang Yihai was a depressed patient before and was tortured by depression for a long time.

It was not until his brother's affairs were completely over that he gradually got better.

But the situation was still not an optimistic thing at that time. Wang Yihai told me that he had thoughts of death for a long time. Depression will gradually lose the most basic hope for life, and feel that life itself is a kind of pain, and that pain makes you not want to see the sun in the next second.

In that case, how can you find hope for life for yourself? When you open the gas tank, you are completely relieved. That kind of joy is the only joy before death. Depressed patients will not break that kind of joy. So I am so firm now that even taking medicine at that time was a habitual medicine.

Instead of taking the medicine to save yourself in the end, you also know that Zhang Huaibin is a patient with severe depression. A patient with this level of depression is basically in extreme pain every day, thinking about whether he can end his life today."

Feng Zhe now understands why Shaodong was so sure before that there might be something wrong with Zhang Huaibin's death. The key to the problem is the web pages he browsed before Zhang Huaibin's death and the pill he took.

Now Feng Zhe has also begun to think seriously whether this question will be what the team leader said.

"But if, if, if, this matter is really as we guessed, Zhang Huaibin did not die naturally, who killed Zhang Huaibin and who arranged all this? If it weren't for our autopsy, it would look so natural.

We didn't even notice that there was something wrong with this. Anyway, at the beginning, I didn't notice if there were any other situations in this death."

Shao Dong frowned and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette for himself, but Shao Dong also knew that he had quit smoking for a long time. Whether to smoke or not actually helps this matter at all, it just adds a layer of torture to his life.

"I have been thinking about this question for a long time. It should be said that I started thinking about it for a long time ago, but I still haven't figured it out. It should be the people around Zhang Huaibin. I think it should be. First of all, we imagine that the murderer should have gone to Zhang Huaibin's home and turned on the gas with his own hands. The smell of gas is so strong. Can't Zhang Huaibin smell it? At that time, Zhang Huaibin should have told him that he was going to bed soon, so that the person turned on the gas at this time and put a suicide note from Zhang Huaibin on the coffee table."

Feng Zhe couldn't help frowning and coughed lightly and said, "If you say this, I think this matter is a bit far-fetched."

Shao Dong nodded, but in fact he felt it himself: "It seems that he reasoned to cater to this situation, right? Actually, I feel it the same way."

"But I really can't imagine if there is any other explanation. Otherwise, I have to discuss with you now. Do you have any other explanation? Anyway, my intuition tells me that Zhang Huaibin's death should not be simple." Shao Dong reluctantly put down the documents in his hand and said to Feng Zhe.

Feng Zhe shrugged helplessly: "To be honest, my mind is blocked now. I really can't imagine what this matter will be like."

Zhang Hao sat aside and listened for a while. Looking at Feng Zhe and Shao Dong's confusion, he coughed and began to express his opinion: "You can't reason about this now, but you can start with that suicide note. Among the situations you reasoned, suicide note is also a key among the keys.

You imagine when was the suicide note written? Did Zhang Huaibin take the initiative to write it?"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, Shao Dong and Feng Zhe's eyes lit up. Yes, this suicide note is a down-and-out point. The key is when this suicide note was written.

Shao Dong suddenly thought of a critical moment: "You said that what is written on paper can verify it? What is the word written down?"

Feng Zhe shook his head: "No, you were in science fiction at that time. Can you verify what this word was written down? Unless you just wrote it down, it would be impossible to find the critical time.

Shao Dong smiled bitterly, and he was right, how could he have such a ridiculous idea? Maybe it was because he had not gained anything for so long, but Shao Dong would not be too discouraged now.

Wang Bo was struggling with feelings, his face full of worries and infinite sorrow for life. Shao Dong smiled bitterly and felt that if Wang Bo had not solved this matter, he might have the possibility of depression.

The three of them discussed and were about to start the suicide note, but they still need to study and study it specifically. Shao Dong asked Feng Zhe to do other things first, sort out his ideas first, and see if he could find any breakthrough points.

But Wang Bo sat opposite Shaodong, looking dejected, and Shaodong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "I said uncle, can you stop drooping your face? It's been all day long, and his mouth is so pouting that he can hold a thermos."
Chapter completed!