Chapter 787: True or False

Yuhua Branch, the first interrogation room.

Song Bohui lowered his head, staring at the bandaged index finger of his right hand, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

"Creak..." With the sound of the door, Han Bin, Li Hui, and Zhao Ming entered the interrogation room.

Han Bin put the documents in his hand on the interrogation table, glanced at 'Song Bohui' opposite him, "Do you know me?"

Song Bohui answered irrelevantly, "Comrade policeman, didn't you want to make a supplementary record for me? Why did you bring me here? I am assisting your investigation, I am not a prisoner."

Han Bin also answered irrelevantly, "The first time you came to the police station, I made a record for you. It's only been a few days, don't say you don't remember."

"Yes, of course I do."

"What's my last name?"

"I..." Song Bohui was silent for a moment, and then replied, "I was just thinking about Bo Chen that day, and my mind was a little messed up, so I didn't remember clearly. I hope you will forgive me."

"Okay then, let's start taking notes." Han Bin smiled and didn't bother anymore. He asked routinely, "Name, gender, place of origin..."

"Song Bohui, male, from Qindao..."

Han Bin leaned on the chair and looked at the other party again, "Are you sure your name is Song Bohui?"

"Comrade policeman, can this be fake? No matter how bad my memory is, I will never forget my name wrong. I can tell you with certainty that I am Song Jingshan's son, and my name is Song Bohui."

Han Bin raised his chin, "How did you get the injury on your right index finger?"

"When I was in the capital, I was peeling an apple for my mother to eat, and accidentally cut my hand. Just now I went to the hospital for an injection and changed the wound medicine. If you don't believe me, you can ask the police officer next to him. He saw it with his own eyes. .”

Li Hui said, "I just saw that your finger was hurt. As for whether it was accidentally hurt or intentionally hurt, then I don't know."

"Hehe." Song Bohui smiled, "Aren't you joking? I live a good life but I don't have the habit of self-harm. If you don't believe me, you can ask my mother, and he can prove it."

Han Bin shouted, "Song Bohui."

"I am here."

"Do you know Tai Hanhai?"

Song Bohui rubbed his nose with his right hand, lowered his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Where's Tai Dongyuan?"

"Never heard of it."

Han Bin stood up, walked to the interrogation chair, and took out a photo from his pocket, "Does it look familiar to you?"

Song Bohui glanced at it, and was a little puzzled, "Isn't this my photo? Where did you get it... But, I don't remember wearing this dress? This dress is too rustic, it's not my style at all. "

"This person is called Tai Dongyuan."

"Hey, this looks so much like me, I almost mistook it. I thought you were holding my photo. What a coincidence."

Han Bin pointed to the photo, "Aren't you curious why you and Tai Dongyuan look so similar?"

"Although the probability of two people being similar in appearance is very low, it is not surprising that the world is so big and there are billions of people. The base number is large."

Han Bin took back the photo, "You have a big heart."

Song Bohui shrugged, "Thank you for the compliment."

Han Bin leaned against the interrogation table and said unhurriedly, "Well, let me tell you a story, do you want to hear it?"

Song Bohui spread his hands, "Do I have a choice?"

Han Bin didn't answer, and started directly.

"Twenty years ago, there was a family named Tai. The male owner was a worker, and the female owner ran a small business. They had a son and two daughters. Although life was a bit hard, the family of five enjoyed themselves happily, and they were considered happy."

"Later, the hostess got pregnant again by accident. Considering the average family conditions and already having three children, the husband and wife wanted to abort the children. It wasn't that they were cruel, but the family conditions did not allow it. But when they really went to the hospital At that time, the hostess relented and left the hospital."

"The couple went home and discussed for a few days, and finally decided to give birth to the child, thinking that as long as they work harder and save money, they can still raise another child.

As the date of delivery draws closer, the couple is both happy and worried. "

"I am delighted that the family will usher in a new baby, but I am worried that the burden will be heavier in the future. No matter what the couple thinks, the child will arrive in this world as scheduled."

"However, to the couple's surprise, there was not one child, but twin boys."

"For ordinary families, this may be a happy event, but for a family that already has three children, this burden is too heavy. The couple simply cannot afford it, and they are powerless."

"After much deliberation, the hostess decided to send one of the children up for adoption, which can not only reduce the burden on the family, but also allow the child to have a better future. They found a good family for the child. This family is named Song. The hostess and hostess have been married for many years and have no children, and the conditions of the family are good. The children will definitely not suffer when they go to the Song family, at least it is better than staying in the Tai family, at least they will not go hungry."

"Twenty years later, two twins have grown up, one named Tai Dongyuan and the other Song Bohui. They look alike, to the extent that apart from their fingerprints and DNA, they can be faked."

"Mr. Song, my story is over, what do you think?"

Song Bohui's face changed again and again, and after a while he said, "The story you told is wonderful, and I was wondering whether to applaud you."

Han Bin said seriously, "Stories come from life, and some real cases are also shown to others in the form of stories."

"You don't want to say that I am the adopted child, and there is a twin brother named Tai Dongyuan, right?"

Han Bin shook his head, "You are not Song Bohui, you are Tai Dongyuan."

"I'm not Tai Dongyuan, I'm Song Bohui!"

"What evidence do you have that you are Song Bohui?"

'Song Bohui' widened his eyes, "I am Song Bohui, my father's name is Song Jingshan, and my sister's name is Song Boxia. I don't need to prove it at all. On the contrary, you, why do you say that I am Tai Dongyuan? What evidence do you have?"

"You are very confident." Han Bin kept staring at the other person's expression, "Yesterday you went back to Qindao. You went to Song Jingshan's residence and Song Bohui's house. If you want to come to the house to prove your identity, everything is taken away. You replaced me, so that's why you're so confident."

"Hmph." Song Bohui snorted coldly and turned his head aside.

"Yes, you two are twins. When you first came to this world, it was difficult to tell apart except DNA and fingerprints. But you have lived for more than 20 years, and a lot has happened in these 20 years. There are always some traces left, some good and some bad." Han Bin looked at Song Bohui, his eyes fell on his left leg,

"There is one thing that you don't know. Song Bohui likes to exercise. He used to run every morning. Because of excessive exercise, he injured his left knee. It was recorded in his medical records.

Song Bohui shrank his left leg instinctively, "How can I not remember my own affairs, when it rains, the knee of my left leg will ache, which is more accurate than the weather forecast."

Han Bin pretended to be surprised, "You still remember this, I thought you forgot."

Song Bohui replied, "The leg is mine, how could I forget it."

"I don't know whether you have forgotten or not, but I don't remember very clearly..." Han Bin showed a thoughtful look, and looked at Zhao Ming who was beside him, "Is what I just said right?"

"Yes, that's not right." Zhao Ming smiled, "Song Bohui likes to exercise, and his leg was injured, but it wasn't his left leg that was injured, but his right leg."

Immediately, the expression of 'Song Bohui' changed very wonderfully!