Back at the police station, because the case was serious, this time Liu Ser questioned the parties to the case separately.

This separate questioning, coupled with the subsequent bloodstain detection on the fruit knife of forensic doctor Yang Yang, quickly pushed the case to another level.

"Originally, you called us and told us that it was just a simple fight, but now why is there a situation where the person involved died?" Liu Ser asked the suspect being interrogated with a serious face, which was the wife of the deceased.

The deceased Ma Mou's wife, when she heard the police ask her husband, she suddenly burst into tears: "I don't know what happened!" When I saw it, my husband and son seemed to be arguing, but I just went out to cook, and when I came back, I found that my husband had fallen to the ground! Woo..."

"Then you said at the beginning that your husband committed suicide! Which of your words is true? "Liu Ser is now in the stage of executing the interrogation, so he directly debunked the other party's words.

Hearing the police say this, the wife of the deceased, who was still crying, couldn't help but pretend to wipe her tears and looked down to think about how to answer next, Liu Ser could completely see what the other party was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help but directly interrupt the other party's thoughts and said: "I advise you, the man who died, but your husband, no matter what the facts are, if you blindly conceal it, in the end, even the innocent people in this case will be implicated." I advise you to see where you stand! ”

After hearing Liu Ser's words on the other side, the whole thing was originally the whole thing, but now I have been answering the wife of the deceased of Liu Ser and others with a cry, I thought about it, and finally explained it truthfully.

"Alright! I know that even if I don't say it, you will find out the truth one day! But what I want to say is that my son really didn't kill his father on purpose, all of this for a reason! The deceased Ma Mou's daughter-in-law, when he said this, his emotions were also excited, and his hands were also gesturing up and down because of emotional fluctuations.

Woman: "It turned out that he really killed him!" I said that a good living person, is there any mental illness or something, why should he stab himself to death with a knife! Unless you're sick! But now it seems that it is not Lao Tzu who is sick, but his son who has a problem! ”

Man: "Son kills Lao Tzu?" This kind of rebellious thing, my son can do it! It's inhumane! ”

Woman: "That's not necessarily, maybe it's a murder of passion!" We can't analyze it one-sidedly! ”

Man: "Yes! What my aunt said makes sense! ”

Female: "Hehe!! ”

Since even the mother confessed that the deceased was killed by her son, the question now is about Ma Ke, one of the parties in this case.

"Marco, you killed your father?" Huang Dou saw Ma Ke, who had been dumbfounded since he entered the police station, and took the initiative to ask.

When Ma Ke heard the police suddenly ask, he understood that the matter could not be hidden, and the two hands on the table couldn't help but clench into fists.

Lowering his head, Ma Ke finally began to cry with a whimper.

"Woo..."

Huang Dou looked at the fruit knife submitted by Yang Yang, a doctor about the murder scene found at that time, and asked Ma Ke: "This fruit knife has personal fingerprints on it, one is your father and the other is yours!" And the blood stains on the knife are your father Ma! Do you have anything you want to say to us? ”

Ma Ke heard Huang Dou finish talking about the results of the fruit knife extract investigation, and he kept his head down, and actually raised it: "My father is dead?" ”

"Hmmm! You've already seen the scene at that time! Our doctors have done all kinds of tests on your dad and found that he is already gone! Xiaowen raised his head and seriously translated the truth to Ma Ke again.

Hearing Xiaowen's words, Ma Ke's face, which was originally too high, lowered again.

"I didn't mean to! But I didn't expect it, he went up on his own, and I didn't even know where the knife stabbed him! I only know that when he fell to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to resist..."Although Ma Ke didn't raise his head when he said this, Huang Dou could still see clearly, on the side of his head down, his eyes were wide open, and he should have recalled that scene at that time, as if just a minute ago, the scene was so tense and so urgent, so that Ma Ke now recalled it and gasped for breath excitedly.

Huang Dou listened to the other party's story, but calmly began to make a record.

"Let's talk about it! Why Kill Your Dad? Huang Dou raised his eyes and asked.

"Why killed my dad?" Ma Ke, who heard Huang Dou ask like this, asked himself suspiciously.

Slowly letting go of the hands that were tightly clenched into two fists, Ma Ke seemed to find that all this was done by his own hands!

"There's no reason, it's just that the conflict has reached that point, and the two of us have a fight! As I played, I kicked the fruit knife in my pocket..."Ma Ke remembered that terrible scene, and his own frightened head drilled into the waistband of his pants.

This abnormal behavior made Huang Dou stunned, and he had deep doubts about a young man in his twenties in front of him.

Ma Ke's childhood, like many left-behind children, grew up in the home of his grandparents.

Ma Ke's parents work outside the home all year round because they have to earn money for their children's schooling.

Because he has been timid since he was a child, when a friend bullies him, Ma Ke, who has no one to support him, can often only endure it.

The classmates who went to school together often bullied him because they saw that Ma Ke was honest and easy to bully. Ma Ke always avoids the other party, even if the other party whips himself with a stick, Ma Ke can dodge and hide, but if he can't dodge, he is beaten by his classmates, and he can only hide alone and cry secretly.

After a long time, the classmates slowly passed around, and they all felt that Ma Ke was a fool? If it weren't for his classmates bullying him, why wouldn't he even dare to report to the teacher!

"Marco! I'll clean up after school, and I'll leave it to you! Li Xiaopang, who was in the same class, said to Ma Ke while playing with the slingshot in his hand.

When Ma Ke turned around, he saw that Li Xiaopang's slingshot was already loaded and facing the back of his head, how could he not be frightened.

In order not to be beaten, Ma Ke did not answer, and continued to turn his homework. At this moment, Li Xiaopang, seeing Ma Ke, who has always been a soft persimmon, actually ignored himself this time, and couldn't help but put his own glass ball in the middle of the slingshot and hit the back of Ma Ke's head.

"Oops!" With a shout, Ma Ke suddenly covered his beaten head in pain.

Li Xiaopang saw that he had hit, and immediately became excited, clapping his two fat little hands and showing off to his friends.

And at this moment, Ma Ke, when he learned that it was really Li Xiaopang who beat him, could only cover his brain and cry.

Looking at Ma Ke, who was beaten and cried by his own glass ball, Li Xiaopang felt that it was really fun.