Chapter 277: Chrysanthemum Tea
(Girls' Literature)
Su Ruotong has always been a legendary good student, and when she walked out of class, not only the teacher, but also the students were also very strange.
It's just that the teacher of this course has a good temper, and it's an elective course, so he never embarrasses the students, so he just didn't see it.
But in the afternoon, a police car drove into the school, and soon, the whole school was boiling and about to blow up.
"Have you heard, the murderer was found in the arson case during the Spring Festival!"
"Well, I've heard it too, it seems to be called what Ning or something, it used to be a classmate of that group of victims, and then it was left a level, I don't know what's going on. ”
The crowd said different things, and they were all excited.
Last year's victims, basically did not come to the school to attend classes again, although it is said that the injuries are more serious, and there are also a few students who have the intention of testing, have been determined to definitely have the school's research place, but some of the trauma is not compensated for by the insurance research compensation at all.
The murderer hiding in the shadows has also been spurned by others, and now that she has been caught, how can she not be happy.
Su Ruotong reported to the police in the morning, and she didn't go to school in the afternoon, and when it was almost evening, her phone rang, and when she looked at the screen, it was Chen Xing calling.
If Chen Xing is said to be the most seriously injured in the fire, Chen Xing is even more psychologically burdened than others, because he always feels that he organized the activities in the first place, so he has to bear the responsibility for the condition of his classmates.
"Thank you, Su Ruotong. Chen Xing said in a thick nasal voice on the other end of the phone.
He is the person directly involved in this matter, and he has been actively helping the police solve the case, paying attention to the case at any time, and he is already very familiar with the police, so he knew that Su Ruotong reported the case for the first time.
"That's what I'm supposed to do. Su Ruotong said.
Chen Xing didn't say much, and hung up the phone directly.
Actually, they don't have anything to communicate with.
Ning Dandan's side explained very quickly, and almost as soon as he was interrogated, he trayed out everything, so that the police couldn't believe that it was such a girl who had no city government and no depth at all, who committed such a thorough case, and at the same time evaded investigation for more than half a year.
And her reason turned out to be jealousy of her classmates. The most bizarre thing is that the classmate she was going to kill escaped death by mistake, but the rest of the people were innocently implicated. It's infuriating.
However, it is undeniable that many vicious criminal cases in society are caused by such simple reasons that make people feel incredible.
Although Ning Dandan admitted it very neatly, and what she said was determined to be true by psychological experts, the police still believed that there were many doubts in it.
For example, Ning Dandan is clearly a little legally illiterate, how did he plan step by step in advance and avoid all criminal investigation points. And how did you get so much lighter oil silently? Why did he burn his classmates and the family of the deputy mayor's brother next door?
Ning Dandan didn't explain these things, and even when she asked Ning Dandan, she said she didn't know.
There's no way she doesn't know, she just doesn't say it.
Cheng Yan, who was far away in the capital, also knew about it, and a cold smile appeared on her face.
She was still careless, in order to contain Su Ruotong, she left Ning Dandan as a chess piece, but she didn't expect her to be even more useless than she imagined, and she was exposed so early. This matter must not be traced back to her.
After making two phone calls at random, Ning Dandan was temporarily relieved, she was always a little apprehensive in her heart, and drove the car to a suburban villa in Beijing.
This is where Zhou Zhixiang lives now, and the surrounding environment is okay, but it is not as good as his mansions before, at most he is well-off.
Opening the locked gate, Cheng Yan's high-heeled shoes sounded in the quiet courtyard, no one took care of the yard, the flowers and plants were not watered, and the sycamore trees had fallen leaves because of drought, which looked very desolate.
Probably hearing human voices, there was a movement in the window, and then it disappeared again.
Inside the house, Zhou Zhixiang looked at Cheng Yan through the window with complicated eyes.
He has been under house arrest by Cheng Yan for nearly a year. At the beginning, he was angry, struggling, threatening, and even begging in a low voice, but Cheng Yan was not moved at all.
I don't know how she operated, his subordinates had already fallen to Cheng Yan's side, and even took the initiative to persuade him not to go against Miss.
Even if she counts his descendants, she has to choose one of the children born to him by the girl named Ning Dandan, why should she call Miss Cheng Yan.
He was also afraid, afraid that Cheng Yan would kill him after accepting all his power, but she didn't, so she found a house and locked him up alive.
He regretted why he trusted Cheng Yan in the first place, but she called her godfather twice, and showed her ability in a timely manner, so she asked her to help me intervene in all her open and secret industries.
Unexpectedly, it was a white-eyed wolf who cultivated such a master-killing wolf.
Cheng Yan opened the door and found that the room was not as dirty as she imagined, and it was even quite clean. For the sake of secrecy, this house was not cleaned by a cleaning staff, Zhou Zhixiang didn't look at the usual people who were full of gangsterism, and he actually loved to be clean. On the desktop, in addition to a radio that is playing social news, there is also a cup of brewed chrysanthemum tea, Zhou Zhixiang's days are quite leisurely.
"You're here. Zhou Zhixiang's hand was clenched into a fist and placed under the table.
Cheng Yan swept her eyes: "What kind of weapon did you make yourself to deal with me?"
"You misunderstood...... Zhou Zhixiang was pierced, and the small spoon that was sharpened in the front part of his palm was immediately hidden in his trouser pocket: "I just hope that you will come to talk to me, no one has come to see me as an old man for a long time." ”
"Really?" Cheng Yan looked at Zhou Zhixiang, and suddenly showed a smile like a flower: "You have always been very strange, why didn't I kill you, right?"
"Why?" Zhou Zhixiang asked with kindness, but he hated Cheng Yan to death in his heart.
"Because, if I kill you, I'm afraid half of your subordinates will riot. ”
"Hehe, if they really have that conscience, I will still do this. Zhou Zhixiang spread his hands, obviously not believing what Cheng Yan said.
"It's okay if you don't believe it. Cheng Yan sat down and was opposite Zhou Zhixiang.
She kept Zhou Zhixiang, on the one hand, to stabilize the military morale of the people left by Zhou Zhixiang, and on the other hand, it was also for today.
"Why do they listen to me so much, on the one hand, you are incapable and confused, and I don't know how much better than you, you have to admit this. Cheng Yan said slowly: "Another one, you are really old, your father is dead, your son succeeds, support me as soon as possible, it is no different from supporting you, and you can still take the lead, anyway, everything in your hands will be inherited by me in the future." ”
"What did you say?" Zhou Zhixiang looked at Cheng Yan in surprise.
"Don't you understand? I'm your daughter. Cheng Yan said slowly: "It's hard for you to know me for so long, and you haven't recognized me." But I've been paying attention to you. ”
Zhou Zhixiang's pupils contracted for a while, staring at Cheng Yan, he had many women's names in his mind, but he couldn't remember any of them, which one had given birth to him. Moreover, there are occasional women with the surname Cheng who have an impression on him, but Cheng Yan doesn't seem to be like any of them.
"Don't think about the messy women. Cheng Yan said slowly: "My surname is Cheng, I changed it later, my grandmother's surname is Cheng! Before, my surname was Zhou, Dad, do you finally have a little impression? Or have you forgotten the poor little one who was beaten by you every day and almost killed by you." ”
"You...... You ......" Zhou Zhixiang stood up suddenly and looked at Cheng Yan in disbelief.
When he was young, he had been married once, and it was arranged by the family, and it seemed that the woman had really given him a child. At that time, he rarely went home, and occasionally went back, all drunk, and when he looked at the woman, he got angry, blaming her for hindering his freedom, and stretched out his hand to kick and punch a few times. Later, once he drank Meng'er, it seemed that he was beaten a little hard, the woman was beaten to death, and the little things she left behind were gone.
This ugly incident was covered up by his family, and no one forced him to marry again!
If it weren't for Cheng Yan's rehashing of the old story now, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.
"I've always worn heavy makeup. Cheng Yan said slowly: "Because when I don't wear makeup, I look very similar to you, I'm afraid you will recognize it." ”
"I've been waiting for the day I met you, and I saw how surprised you looked. Cheng Yan approached Zhou Zhixiang, and suddenly raised his foot, and the heel of the ten-centimeter-high red-soled high heel clicked on Zhou Zhixiang's face, and Zhou Zhixiang's face flashed with great panic.
The sharp pain struck, with a pop, bright red blood flowed out of Zhou Zhixiang's eye sockets, one of his eyeballs was trampled on, and he howled like a pig.
"I think my mother's spirit in heaven will be very happy to see you now. ”
On the curtains, the shadow of a woman flashed from time to time, and the old man's wail for help was louder than one, but no one responded, and finally lost the last trace.
Cheng Yan walked out slowly, she was carrying high heels, her stockings were full of bright red sticky blood, but she had a satisfied smile on her face.
Looking at the sky, the smile on the corner of Cheng Yan's mouth became bigger and bigger!
Mom, did you see, I did it! Not only did I avenge you, but I also got everything from this man, let him die in the midst of betrayal, and let him die, and exonerate me from a crime! Look, scumbags are also useful, Mom, I hope you can be like me in the next life, and don't be deceived by anyone.
At this moment, in the police station of Xinhai, Ning Dandan, who had been tortured for dozens of hours, finally couldn't hold it anymore, she stared at the police, and when faced with the hundreds of interrogations, she trembled and said: "It's Zhou Zhixiang, Zhou Zhixiang asked me to do all this! He said that if I did it, he would return my child to me." I really just want to kill Su Ruotong, and the rest is none of my business. ”