You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The first person to lead the team was Karl, a good-looking, tall and handsome man, who stepped into the room and walked straight towards Jacqueline. He showed his police ID and said to other police officers present, "We are the Second Precinct Criminal Investigation Detachment. From now on, we will take over the scene here." The voice was loud and clear. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He winked at the other officers, “Seal off the scene and collect evidence. Notify the coroner.”

The rest of the police immediately divided the work. Some began to pull the cordon fence, some began to collect evidence, and some cleaned up the scene and took photos.

Joyce recognized that it was Karl, the detective who took over the case of Lauren for her last time, and she immediately shouted, "Officer Karl, when I came back, Grandma had no breath, but her body was still warm, so the murderer hadn't gone far, so hurry up and expand the search area.”

Shelly rushed to Karl's side, "Officer, don't listen to her. My grandmother must have been killed by her. You hurry up and arrest her."

Karl shot a cold glance at Shelly and swept her away with one arm, "It's not up to you to decide who the suspect is. Please do not interfere with our work." He took out his walkie-talkie, "Attention, ground crew outside, expand the search area, the killer may be nearby. Don't let go of the slightest hint."

shouted incredulously, "You

doing my work, not letting any useful information

back, and then at Jacqueline, the oldest person here, and asked, "What is the

replied. "She is my mother-in-law,

to you?" Karl pointed at Joyce, "If I remember correctly, your name is Joyce, right? The person involved in the Lauren case last

"She is my

last time at the police station, I clearly remember that she was registered as the wife of Luther. So Luther is your son and she is your daughter-in-law. The deceased is your

annoyed. Where did such a rude little detective come from, not giving her any face? She was at least an upper-class

"Uncuff Joyce, she can't be treated as a suspect

officer rushed forward to unlock Joyce's handcuffs. Joyce rubbed her sore wrist and said to Karl, "Officer Karl,

those present are suspects, and are not allowed