"How did she fall?"

Zhang Haiqiao recalled, "At first, she was sitting on the window sill, and then I wanted to pull her in. She refused to let me approach, and she turned to the outside of the wall and stood on the shelf of the air conditioner... Then... Fell off."

"When she fell, where were you two."

"I'm in the doorway on my side, and she won't let me in."

"In this way, you go and stand where you were before."

Zhang Haiqiao stood up while supporting the sofa, walking a little vainly, Dong Wenhuan walked over to support him.

Two people walked to the door of the side lying, one after the other, close to each other.

This was also the position of the two at that time.

Han Bin took a look, and the door to the side bedroom was about two meters away from the window.

"Have you installed an air conditioner in your side sleeper?"

"No."

"Did you buy this house or rent it?"

"rental?"

"When did you rent it?"

"May this year, it's probably more than five months."

"Have Liu Xiaolin ever committed suicide before?"

"No." Zhang Haiqiao shook his head, "However, she is a relatively big temper. I usually let her, but she is too shameful this time, I..."

"Boom..." At this moment, the outside door rang.

The door is not closed, it is a symbolic knock to remind the people in the house.

Li Hui walked in from the outside and smiled when he saw Han Bin, "I heard Sister Zhao say that you were at the Baohua police station, and I really ran into it."

Han Bin nodded, "You are in charge of this case."

"Yes, how is the situation? Is it suicide or homicide?"

Han Bin briefly introduced the situation, and then pointed to Zhang Haiqiao on the side, "This is the victim's husband."

Li Hui walked to Zhang Haiqiao to learn about the situation personally.

Although he trusted Han Bin, he still had to have the necessary procedures.

"Ah... my daughter, why did you die so miserably, ah! God, why are you so cruel..."

Han Bin frowned and heard a shout from downstairs.

Han Bin looked down through the glass in the living room and found someone crying outside the cordon.

"Zhang Haiqiao, who is crying below?"

Zhang Haiqiao's lips trembled, and he hesitated for a moment, "It sounds like my mother-in-law."

"You called her to tell her?"

"No, I don't, I don't know her..." Zhang Haiqiao said, his voice became quieter and lowered his head.

"Li Hui, you continue to ask, I will go to the site below to have a look."

"Okay, see you later."

...

Han Bin went downstairs, crying louder and louder, with a heart-piercing feeling.

Han Bin approached and saw an old man and an old lady sitting paralyzed outside the cordon. They were crying into tears. They tried to hit the cordon several times, but they were stopped by the police.

Han Bin walked over and ordered, "What does it look like to help the uncle and the aunt on the chair?"

"We're not leaving, I want to see my daughter, I want to look at her, woooo..." the old lady shouted too loudly.

The uncle burst into tears, "Don't stop us, it is my daughter who is dead, I want to see her, let us send her one last time."

"Grandpa, aunt, I can understand your feelings, but your proximity to the body will destroy the scene, which may affect the investigation of the case and make it impossible to find out the cause of your daughter's death. I believe you two do not want your daughter to die. ."

"I just want to meet my daughter..."

"Don't worry, you two, we will give you a certain amount of time when the site survey is over."

"Woo...my bitter daughter, why is it so miserable, why are you so young, why do you want to die? If you can't live, you just leave, that unconscionable man is not worth it for you, woo..."

Han Bin listened to the old lady's cries, there was something in the words, and at the same time, he was a little curious about how the two people learned of the death of their daughter.

Zhang Haiqiao did not say, nor did the police contact.

After a while, the crying diminished, Han Bin said, "Grandpa and aunt, how are the two of you? Do you want to take you to the hospital."

"We are not going anywhere, just stay with my daughter here, not going anywhere."

"Do you have heart disease or other diseases?"

"No, we are in good health."

"If it is convenient, I would like to make a transcript for you to find out about Liu Xiaolin and find out the cause of her death as soon as possible."

"Woo..." The two were still crying in low voices.

Yanzi and Xiaoyan walked over and comforted the two old men softly.

This kind of work is very boring. Han Bin is not good at it, but it is the most common one at the police station.

Yanzi and Xiaoyan were very patient. They talked with the two old people for ten minutes before they persuaded the two old people to sit on the wooden chairs in the community.

When the two old people stabilized, Han Bin walked over and asked again, "Grandpa and aunt, if it's convenient, I want to make a note for you."

"Okay, you can ask, as long as you can find out the cause of my daughter's death, anything will do."

Han Bin first asked the names of the two old people, and then said straightforwardly, "How do you know that something happened to Liu Xiaolin?"

Liu Xiaolin’s father, Liu Lineng said, “It’s me. I watched my daughter’s video every day when I got up. I saw my daughter’s live broadcast this morning, so I clicked on it and found that my daughter was arguing with her husband. We wanted to call. Persuaded, but she didn't answer the phone at all."

"When we were in a hurry, I found my daughter was sitting on the window and was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building, but it frightened our old couple, so we hurried to take a taxi. Who knows... it's still a step late, my poor daughter..."

Han Bin confirmed, "You mean, from the quarrel between Liu Xiaolin and Zhang Haiqiao to when Liu Xiaolin was about to jump off the building, there were people on the live broadcast?"

"Correct."

"What does your daughter do?"

"My daughter used to open a store, and occasionally shoots some small videos. I know her account and we keep watching it secretly."

"Someone used your daughter's account to live stream their quarrel?"

"Yes."

"Can I watch the content of the live broadcast?"

"Okay." Liu Lineng tremblingly took out a cell phone from his pocket. When he saw the cell phone, the old man choked and said, "This cell phone was bought by my daughter. She is a good boy and very filial. She is still young. It's time to go."

Liu Lineng clicked on the headline software and found an account called Xiaoqiao Liushui.

At this point, the live broadcast has been interrupted, but the content of the previous live broadcast can still be viewed.

Han Bin clicked and took a look. The picture was a bit familiar. It was shot in the house where Liu Xiaolin was renting. There are Zhang Haiqiao and Liu Xiaolin in the picture. Two people are arguing in the living room.

At this time, there was a third person's voice, listening as if the person taking the video was talking, "Haiqiao, Xiaolin, and you two are making a noise, so loud, I heard it as soon as I got off the elevator."

This is Dong Wenhuan's voice.

Han Bin then looked down. The quarrel between Zhang Haiqiao and Liu Xiaolin was filmed. Dong Wenhuan was filming while persuading him to fight, while Zhang Haiqiao and Liu Xiaolin seemed to ignore the camera completely, as if no one was arguing.

The live broadcast continued until Liu Xiaolin was about to jump off the building to commit suicide. However, the scene of Liu Xiaolin sitting outside the window was not shot, but the dialogue between Liu Xiaolin and Zhang Haiqiao could still be heard.

"what……"

Suddenly, a scream sounded.

"Xiaolin, Xiaolin..."

"Ah, why did it fall down!"

The live broadcast stopped abruptly.

Han Bin watched it again from the beginning, and the more he watched it, the more he felt that there was a problem with this video.

First of all, Dong Wenhuan came by a coincidence, just in time for Zhang Haiqiao and Liu Xiaolin to quarrel. In addition, the two people quarreled without closing the door. Dong Wenhuan took pictures of the two quarrels as soon as they came in.

More importantly, the quarrel between the two was filmed from beginning to end, and I felt a little deliberate, as if they were performing according to the script.

Han Bin feels that this so-called suicide by jumping from a building is more like a self-directed and self-acted short film that was smashed.