"Well done!" Su Tong said with a smile.

About half an hour later, Zhong Zhixin's mother came to the police station with her housekeeper.

"Hello, Mrs. Chung." Su Tong looked at Mrs. Zhong who was sitting opposite.

"Have you found my son's killer?" Mrs. Zhong asked Su Tong indignantly.

"Mrs. Zhong, this question should be asked by us." Su Tong kept smiling, "Mrs. Zhong, do you know who killed one of your children?" ”

This sentence seemed to break Mrs. Zhong's heart, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Mrs. Zhong, you won't be the first person in this interrogation room to lie, we have already caught Luo Zhiqi, I think there are some things, if you don't say it now, I don't guarantee that I will believe you or him." Su Tong said nonchalantly.

Mrs. Zhong closed her eyes and didn't look at Su Tong and stopped talking, so she sat next to the back of the chair.

This appearance of oil and salt not entering, Su Tong didn't see it.

"It's okay if Mrs. Zhong can't think about it now, I'm afraid that your housekeeper won't be able to wait too long." Su Tong pushed a glass of water in front of Mrs. Zhong, regardless of whether she drank it or not.

It may be that when talking about the housekeeper, Mrs. Zhong's expression began to loosen a little.

"Do you know, Zhong Zhixin was taken out of his heart when he was alive, and then, the murderer just watched Zhong Zhixin's blood drain like this, Zhong Zhixin would have convulsions at first, but slowly it won't, his eyes just looked at that person like that, until he lost his breath..."

Zhou Li, who was sitting on the side and listening, also deliberately lowered the sound of breathing, it seemed that Su Tong was planning to use hypnosis to set his words.

"That blood, one drop, two drops, three drops..."

Su Tong carefully observed Mrs. Zhong's state, in fact, it was very dangerous for her to do so, because Mrs. Zhong's hypnotic state was maintained by the fear in her heart, and she kept stimulating her with some bloody pictures, just like passing the level that Mrs. Zhong had established in her heart, only by digging into the kernel could she get the answer she wanted.

"Where are you now, whisper to me?" Su Tong guided Mrs. Zhong and asked.

"There's blood everywhere, I'm going out, I'm going out." Mrs. Zhong was completely caught up in the scenario that Su Tong had set for her, and her eyes were constantly rolling from side to side.

"What else did you hear besides blood?" Su Tong continued to ask without impatience.

"Piano, piano sound, someone playing the piano!!" Mrs. Chung's head tilted to one side, as if trying to distinguish a certain sound.

Naturally, there would be no piano sound in the interrogation room, it was more of a conjecture in Mrs. Zhong's heart, it was more of a demon.

"Follow the sound of the piano and you can get out of this place," Su Tong quietly walked behind Mrs. Zhong and gently instructed her in her ear. "See that door?"

Mrs. Chung looked anxious and confused, and then nodded.

"Walk over slowly and push the door open." Su Tong knew that the biggest secret in Mrs. Zhong's heart was behind that door.

"No, I can't push it open, I can't open it!!" Mrs. Chung's tone suddenly changed to horror.

"It's okay, let's look for the key, can you see if there is anything else in the room that can be used?" Su Tong didn't force her to do anything, for fear that if she got out of control, the results of the whole hypnosis would be wasted.

"Red, a red lotus." Mrs. Zhong shook her head, and the sweat on her forehead kept dripping.

"Is it the kind of lotus that Guanyin likes?" Su Tong furrowed his eyebrows, it seemed...

"Yes, what a big red lotus, it's coming towards me, piano sound! Don't come here, go away!!" As if she had touched some kind of taboo, Mrs. Zhong struggled violently, and as soon as she opened her eyes, Su Tong understood that Mrs. Zhong had broken free from hypnosis.

"What did you do to me?" Mrs. Chung's tone was a little weak.

"Mrs. Zhong, you are obviously dressed so noblely, but why did you kill your daughter and son? Why do you do iniquity? Su Tong didn't explain, but said bluntly.

"I didn't." Mrs. Zhong retorted quickly, but her tone was not as sharp as the previous sentence, and Su Tong knew that she was weak-hearted.

"You have!" Su Tong slapped the table vigorously, "You* gave birth to Zhong Yuehong, and conspired with the housekeeper to lock Zhong Yuehong at home, watching her continue with your son, isn't it!"

"No, no, I didn't." Mrs. Chung's usual delicate face was already covered with tears.

"I, I have already persuaded him, let him not get close to Zhong Yuehong, he just didn't listen, and found out about me and the housekeeper, I can't let him expose me! Then I'll have nothing!" The truth blurted out as Mrs. Chung broke down and cried.

"Mrs. Zhong," Su Tong took out a tissue, "It's all said and done, I think you should explain everything." ”

"I was by my brother before I met Lao Zhong and gave birth to Zhong Yuehong. Later, after marrying Lao Zhong, I couldn't let others know that I had this incident, so I secretly raised her, until Lao Zhong died, I dared to take her out of the orphanage, in order not to let outsiders suspect, I adopted several girls in the orphanage at one time. Zhou Li listened and made a transcript.

"But I never expected that Zhixin would hook up with Yuehong, I strongly objected, Zhixin didn't listen to me, and used tricks like not practicing the piano to resist me, thinking that I had a class concept to disagree with the two of them together." Mrs. Zhong recalled all the things at the beginning, and the sarcasm on her face was unpleasant. "This stupid boy, dare to threaten me, and say that he is already pregnant with a child, how can I let garbage like Zhong Yuehong contaminate my son!"

"What does that have to do with the housekeeper?" Su Tong said.

"Ah Heng was originally my first love, and he studied philosophy. Zhixin was in a rebellious period, so I had to ask him, and after he came to my house, Zhixin was a lot more obedient and cared about me. Mrs. Chung said and wiped away a handful of tears.

"Do you know how he persuaded your son?" Su Tong continued to ask.

"I didn't know at first, until I told him about Zhong Yuehong's life experience and something with Zhixin, he said that he could help me solve it." Mrs. Zhong still had a certain attachment in her eyes. "When we were performing an abortion on Zhong Yuehong, Zhixin bumped into us and threatened us that we couldn't do this, otherwise we would be exposed to everyone, including the media.

"Then why did Zhong Yuehong die later than Zhong Zhixin?" Su Tong looked at Mrs. Zhong.