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The twenty-sixth chapter pure white sacrifice (8)

Originally, Wu Cuo was still worried that the evidence at the moment was not enough to arrest Ruan Han. However, Jin Ziduo soon discovered another clue, making things simpler than expected.

Ruan Han’s ex-wife once posted photos of her daughter on WeChat Moments.

Three years ago, it was probably taken by a family of three on an outing. The daughter sat on her father's shoulder and her eyes were bent into crescents.

She had two braids, and the fragmented hair on her forehead was tied up by two hairpins.

Pink hairpin with little princess.

It's exactly the same as the hairpin found in the pockets of the two deceased.

When the police found Ruan Han, he was busy with decoration in the store.

Because he left the house with nothing during the divorce, he was very short of money. This time, he took advantage of the summer vacation to renovate the store and could hardly afford to hire a decoration worker, so he had to do many things himself.

"Are you?" Ruan Han asked, looking at the four or five people walking into the store.

"police."

Ruan Han was stunned for a moment, clenched the hammer in his hand, "Is there anything wrong?"

He was covered in dust and had two fresh wounds on his hands, which seemed to have been accidentally scratched while working.

"Do you know this?" Wu Cuo took out the photo of his departure card.

Ruan Han shook his head, "I don't know you."

"Don't know?" Wu Cuo took out another photo of Ruan Han's daughter - the photo of the pink princess wearing a hairpin.

"What are you doing?!" Ruan Han's emotions suddenly became very excited. He waved the hammer in his hand and looked at Wu Cuo with caution.

Wu Cuo did not retreat but advanced, "What do you want to do?!"

"I……"

"Or, what have you done?!"

"I……"

Ruan Han suddenly became uncontrollable. Just as his eyes dodged and lowered his eyes, Wu Cuo stepped forward and cut off his hand holding the hammer.

With a clang, the hammer fell to the ground, and a small pinch of dust was shaken and flew up.

Xiaobai and Minghui also rushed forward, and the three of them worked together to capture Ruan Han firmly.

The moment he was taken into the police car, Ruan Han let out a whine.

"Daughter!"

In the first hour after entering the interrogation room, Ruan Han was completely immersed in his own world. No matter what others asked him, he just kept repeating the same sentence.

"For the children!...For the children...For the children..."

This left Xiaobai and Minghui, who were in charge of the interrogation, helpless and had to withdraw from the interrogation room first.

"Team leader, what should I do?" Minghui asked with some anger.

Wu Cuo frowned and didn't answer. Instead, Yan Ruyu took over the conversation and said, "There are two ways, one is fast and the other is slow."

Minghui was puzzled.

"The slow way is just one word, wait. I don't believe it anymore. He can always do this virtue.

A quick way to ensure that it is effective is a bit unethical."

"Do you want to... start from her daughter?" Wu Cuo asked.

Yan Ruyu nodded, "Didn't you send the auxiliary police to his house to help take care of the children? It just so happens..."

"Absolutely not possible! Doing this is too... eager for quick success and instant benefits, what if you leave any shadow on your child..."

"I don't think so," Yan Ruyu glanced at Ruan Han through the surveillance glass, "Let him talk to his daughter on a phone call, and he will surely hide his current situation."

Wu Cuo shook his head, "I still think..."

Yan Ruyu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it's better to win a favor and wait and see if it really doesn't work, then call his daughter."

After saying that, Yan Ruyu looked at the time on his phone, "I have something to do, I'll get off work first, you can review it slowly."

One hour later.

Ruan Han's hysteria not only failed, but became more and more serious.

Although Wu Cuo was extremely unwilling, he could only contact the auxiliary police officer who was taking care of the children at Ruan Han's house and asked the auxiliary police officer to give the phone to Ruan Han's daughter.

"Uncle?" A timid voice came from the phone, "Are you with my dad?"

Somehow, Wu Cuo's nose was a little sour.

He walked two steps in the spot, adjusted his mood, and said in the gentlest voice: "Yes, uncle is with your father, he... may...be...before he will be late to get home."

"oh."

Wu Cuo felt even more uncomfortable when the girl's well-behaved.

"I'll give your dad a phone call later. You can say a few words to him so that he won't worry about you, okay?"

"good!"

Wu Cuo opened the hands-free, took a few deep breaths, and walked into the interrogation room.

Hearing the door open, the girl timidly called Dad.

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely penetrating, which is just enough for Ruan Han to hear it.

The moment he heard the shout, Ruan Han sat up straight.

"Daughter!" he also shouted, and reached out to get enough of Wu Cuo's cell phone.

Wu Cuo leaned forward and placed his phone in front of him. Ruan Han knew the rules, so he didn't stretch out his hand, and honestly stretched his neck to talk to his daughter.

"Daughter, where are you?"

"at home!"

"Who else at home?"

"There is also a police aunt. I read the aunt's ID as you taught before letting her enter the door."

"Done right! My daughter is the best!"

"Auntie is so good. I cooked for me just now. The food my aunt cooks is so delicious, just as delicious as my dad cooks!"

There was tears in Ruan Han's eyes, "Okay...good...it's good after eating..."

"Dad! Can I eat one ice cream? Just eat one!"

Ruan Han burst into tears and tried his best to control his voice and said "Okay".

He waved his hand and told Wu Zhuo to take his phone away, and he could no longer say a complete sentence.

Wu Cuo comforted the little girl a few words, hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, Rong Ruanhan cried for a few more minutes before saying, "The fire cannot be contained in the paper. If you make a mistake, you will admit it. At least set an example for the child."

"I've gone in...what should she do..."

"She has a mom, we have notified your ex-wife by phone, and she said she is willing to take care of the children if something really happens to you.

Now, your ex-wife is rushing to your residence, and the child hasn't seen his mother for a long time, right?"

"No! She can't do it! Absolutely not!"

"Because of her father? Your former father-in-law? You don't like the way he carries his children, right?"

"You... all know..." Ruan Han smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I hit the old man back then, I just wanted to give my children a clean world.

Adults should not... be irresponsible to that extent...

He took the child to the chess and card room, asked the child to light a cigarette for him, and taught him how to play mahjong... Is this what a little girl should learn?

It was obvious that he was wrong, but he had to bite back and blame me... I was so angry that I pushed him, but who knew that he would fall and be seriously injured.

Now, he is right. Whatever I said was that I was not arrested and sentenced was because he did not remember the villain's faults and the elders did not care about the younger generation...

Bah! I didn't want the elderly to take care of their children at the beginning, but my wife refused to listen. When something happened, the father and daughter quarreled with me together. When I saw that the children could not bear such a life, I might as well divorce. I'll just take care of the children alone."

"So, killing Zhuang Yadong and Jia Binghua later is also to give the children a clean world?"

"yes."

"I killed Jia Binghua because she beat tourists on the same tour group as you and forced everyone to shop, right?"

"You have never seen her face at that time!...Damn it! It's so hateful!..."

"Okay, I understand this for now," Wu Cuo waved his hand and signaled him to control his emotions, "Then why should I kill Zhuang Yadong?"

"Don't he die if he did that kind of thing?!"
Chapter completed!
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