Zhang Mingzhu's surprise was not pretending, although this was within her plan, she also guessed that Qian Shucheng had a high probability of choosing to help her, but when Qian Shucheng really said that, she was still shocked.

A trace of shame flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously tilted her head, and then looked at Qian Shucheng with a look of surprise and emotion.

Outside the window, there seemed to be a brief rumble across the sky.

After saying this, Qian Shucheng was relieved, and his whole popularity improved a lot.

He came to Zhou Xingxing and said seriously: "Officer Zhou, you can arrest me!"

"Ah Cheng. ”

Zhang Mingzhu tugged at his sleeve.

"Mr. Qian, our police handle cases based on evidence. ”

Zhou Xingxing looked at him and Zhang Mingzhu, and said thoughtfully: "We will not wronged any good person, but we will not let go of any bad person." ”

Qian Shucheng looked blank and slowly sat opposite him.

"Mr. Money. ”

Zhou Xingxing asked, "What do you do?"

Qian Shucheng replied: "I used to work as an editor in a magazine. ”

"Before, and now?"

"I'm unemployed right now. ”

"When did you leave?"

"Around November last year, because I was suspected of having schizophrenia, I was sent to the hospital for treatment, and I have not been discharged until today. ”

"Schizophrenia?"

Zhou Xingxing looked at him suspiciously, a little suspicious of his IQ.

Seeing his suspicions, Qian Shucheng lowered his eyes and said, "Officer Zhou, there is no problem with my intelligence, and I can take responsibility for what I said." ”

"That's good. ”

Zhou Xingxing picked up the pen again and asked, "Where were you from 5 p.m. to 7 p.m. on September 13 last year?"

"I'm at the door of Baoshan Kindergarten. ”

Qian Shucheng lowered his eyebrows and said like a wooden man: "I made an appointment with Wang Minghui to kidnap Lin Qicai, the son of Lin Haobo, the owner of Donghua Press Group Co., Ltd., that day. ”

Wang Minghui is Jack's real name, and Zhou Xingxing drew a circle on the name in the information and asked, "How did you and Wang Minghui meet?"

"I used to go to a bar and became friends with him because I had a good conversation. ”

"Why did you kidnap Lynch?"

"Because I want to take revenge on Lin Haobo. ”

"Revenge on him? Why?"

"Because he wants to buy our magazine. ”

Speaking of work-related, Qian Shucheng's eyes brightened a little: "Our magazine is not large, but we have many loyal readers. Our poetry anthology weekly "Poetry" is the only remaining poetry magazine in Xianggang, and it is the last harbor for all poetry lovers in Xianggang. ”

"But last year, Donghua Press bought us, Poetry ceased publication, and the focus of the entire magazine began to shift to entertainment and gossip. ”

"I was transferred to a new department as a copy editor, and I had no hope of being promoted, so I had to start all over again. ”

"But it doesn't matter. ”

Qian Shucheng laughed and said, "I am the copy editor of "Poetry", and since the day it was founded, I have accompanied it and grown up with our readers, and it is like my child. ”

"Donghua Newspaper killed "Poetry" and killed my child, so I want to take revenge on Donghua Newspaper and Lin Haobo......"

"Ah Cheng!"

Zhang Mingzhu pulled his arm, his eyes full of surprise and emotion.

Only then did she understand that from the beginning, Qian Shucheng had already planned to help her take the blame.

After returning home, he didn't say a word on the surface, but in fact he was making up a set of motives and processes for himself that could withstand scrutiny.

Pressing her hand, Qian Shucheng turned his face and winked at her gently.

Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and the long-term memory resurfaced.

After being married for so long, she seems to have long forgotten how Qian Shucheng chased her in the first place.

But this blink of an eye made her go back to the past.

At that time, she was in her prime and had countless suitors, and the reason why Qian Shucheng was able to stand out from many suitors and capture her heart was precisely because of the interesting stories that came out of his mouth.

She remembers that when she was dating, Qian Shucheng would always tell her some strange stories, which made her laugh.

Every time, she would joke that a writer like him was the best at deceiving people, but Qian Shucheng would blink lightly every time before he said seriously: "I will lie to others, but I will never lie to you." ”

And this time, Ah Cheng is telling the story again.

"When Wang Minghui and I drank, we always boasted about how majestic he was in the Tao, but I knew that he was so poor that he drank every time. ”

"I agreed with him to kidnap Boss Lin's son together, and split the account after getting the money, but he accidentally killed the child......"

Qian Shucheng spoke very calmly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

On the side, Zhang Mingzhu was holding his arm tightly, his eyes were empty, and his whole body was trembling.

Zhou Xingxing stared at him and interjected, "Why did you choose to do it at the entrance of the kindergarten?"

"I often pick up my wife from work and am familiar with the terrain. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red.

You continue. ”

Zhou Xingxing motioned for him to speak.

Qian Shucheng's eyes were still blank: "Wang Minghui swallowed the money alone and ran away, I pretended to be crazy and went to a mental hospital because I was afraid of being found out by the police, and I was discharged from the hospital today." ”

Tears blurred his eyes, Zhang Mingzhu looked at him and shook his head, biting his lip tightly.

"Then you have been hiding it for so long, why did you choose to confess now?" Zhou Xingxing looked at them and asked again.

Turning his face to look at him, Qian Shucheng smiled bitterly and said, "Because Officer Zhou, you found the door, I feel that I can't hide it, so it's better to explain it quickly." ”

"It's not like that...... It's not like this......" Zhang Mingzhu's tears rained down, and his voice was hoarse.

Zhou Xingxing looked at her and suddenly asked, "Ms. Zhang, do you have anything to add?"

"Ah......?"

Zhang Mingzhu was startled, looked at him blankly, and then turned his face to look at Qian Shucheng, but he couldn't say anything.

Qian Shucheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her hand and squeezed it hard.

Looking at his eyes, Zhang Mingzhu lowered his head in shame, closed his eyes tightly, and burst into tears.

Zhou Xingxing looked at them and was a little puzzled for a while.

This situation is different from what Fei Nan told him? Isn't the murderer Zhang Mingzhu? Why did he become her husband again?

"I have a preliminary understanding of the specific situation. ”

Zhou Xingxing closed the information and said, "I need the two of you to go back to the police station with me to make a record." ”

"Can you let me bring some underwear?"

Qian Shucheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "If nothing else, I shouldn't have to come back." ”

"Okay, better hurry. ”

Zhou Xingxing nodded, watched him pull Zhang Mingzhu into the bedroom, took out the phone, and dialed Feinan.

However, after several calls, Feinan's phone call never got through.

What's going on?

Although he tricked the two suspects into going to the police station with him, he was a traffic police officer, and it was not in accordance with the rules to do so.

But Fei Nan's phone couldn't get through, alas, forget it, it's better to call Cao Dahua's bastard.

In the bedroom, Qian Shucheng came to the wardrobe and stood silently.

"Ah Cheng ......"

Zhang Mingzhu hugged him from behind, whimpered and cried: "I regret it, I can't watch you die for me, I'm so stupid, why should I be wrong again and again, Ah Cheng, I regret it......"

"You now know that you regret it?What about my son's life?!"

A strange voice appeared, and Zhang Mingzhu suddenly felt that Qian Shucheng in his arms became cold.

She looked up, and the fitting mirror on the wardrobe reflected the image of Qian Shucheng and her, she was still in tears, but Qian Shucheng's face changed to the appearance of another man, and the forest was blue and terrifying.

Syllable!

The light in the bedroom went out suddenly, and Zhang Mingzhu was about to scream, but he suddenly turned around and pinched his neck.