Back at the police station, everyone was still busy with the headless female corpse case.
Larry asked Jason, "Did you make up with your wife last night? Don't think I'm nagging, but couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot. Don't be like me. I ignored my wife for years. Now that I want to treat her well, it's too late."
Larry's wife had died of cancer years ago. Seeing the tension between Jason and me, he kindly tried to persuade us to resolve it.
Hearing this, Jason walked outside and called me again.
But the call still didn't go through.
Jason sighed heavily and sent a text message.
"Stop being difficult. Call me back now, and we'll find another time to get married."
At that moment, the DNA matching results came back. The officer in charge handed the results to Larry in a panic.
He glanced down at the paper, then suddenly looked up and fixed his gaze on Jason.
Jason was confused. "Why are you looking at me? There's no clue on my face."
Larry looked at Jason, choking up as he spoke, "Jason, the DNA results are in.
"The headless female corpse that was tortured and killed is Caelie..."
Jason opened his mouth, then punched Larry lightly on the shoulder.