Chapter 70: The Death of the Prophet
Lying on the wooden board, the woman turned her head to look at the hanging bookshelf.
There was a constant honking of horns outside the house, and you didn't have to look to know that the man was back. But at this time, the woman did not go out to greet the man as usual, she just gathered the quilt and continued to look at the bookshelf.
"Didn't you say that it's just that the young master died?"
The man looked at the servant, a little puzzled. When they called him this morning, they just said that Ah Zheng was dead, not that his mother was also dead.
The servant looked at the man in embarrassment, and when he saw the servant's appearance, the man guessed something somewhat. At this moment, the man's face instantly deteriorated, he glanced upstairs, and then quickened his pace to go upstairs.
Seeing that the man had gone up, the maid breathed a sigh of relief and worried about the woman.
"Wan Meilan! You ......"
There was silence in the bedroom, and looking at the empty bedroom, the man's anger became even more intense.
"Where's Wan Meilan!"
The servant trembled and pointed to the room at the end of the hallway.
The man turned his head to see that it was his son's room. He looked at the feather duster that the servant had used to dust the window and snatched it up.
"Bang!"
"Did you know that today is the most important day of the election?"
The woman sat on the windowsill, holding her pillow like a baby, and from time to time leaned her face to the pillow, and then she was happy again.
"You're back, look, Ah Zheng is so good, he will call Dad just now." With that, the woman jumped off the windowsill and came to the man's side. As he spoke, he shoved the pillow into the man's hand.
"You hug and you are in politics, you are hugging and you are in politics." The woman looked at the man anxiously as she spoke. Seeing that the woman looked like she was about to cry, the man shook off the woman's hand.
"Have you made enough trouble!"
"Ahma!"
The pillow fell out, just on the bed, and the woman hurriedly ran over and kept touching the pillow.
"Ah Zheng, did he fall and hurt, he didn't cry or cry, Dad, he didn't mean it. Mommy hurts, mom hurts. He blew on the pillow as he spoke.
The man strode towards the woman, looking at the mobile phone on the bed, and the woman lay on the bed, showing a weird smile, but the man didn't see it.
"Ahh The man slapped the woman out.
"Lao Tzu said that the mayor will be re-elected today, just because of you woman, my people have been co-opted by others."
The woman rolled over and looked at the man in horror. "What are you going to do!"
"What for?" Pulling the belt out, the man turned and locked the door. "If I haven't taught you a lesson for so long, I'm afraid you'll forget who is in charge."
At this time, on the highway, Zhao Li kept overtaking the car. Inside the mobile phone, the screams of the woman being beaten kept coming.
When he returned home today, Li Zhe found that Zhao Li had returned. However, a video call interrupted his calm.
"Who?" Zhao Li was like a curious baby.
"The mother of the deceased today."
"Female! No, you can't! ”
"Ah Li, don't make trouble, after all, she just lost her son today, and she is about the same age as my mother."
At that time, he thought that the woman was anxious to know the answer, because when she was at her house, the woman added him, saying that if he found anything, he must tell her.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as he connected, before he could speak, he saw the woman being slapped hard by the man. At that time, Li Zhe immediately and decisively covered the exclamation that Zhao Li was about to blurt out.
He shook his head desperately at Zhao Li and leaned into her ear, "Don't speak." ”
He let go of the hand holding Zhao Li and clicked the mute button on the call interface. "She's asking us for help. Quick, go to the police! ”
The woman went from screaming at the beginning to begging for mercy, and from the wailing to the back, until now there was no sound at all.
"Hurry up!" Li Zhe kept urging Zhao Li. The sweat in the palms of his hands soaked the steering wheel, and the sticky feeling brought by it made Zhao Li uncomfortable for a while. In the nervous urging, several people finally arrived in front of the villa.
"Officer Li! Save me! Voices came from the villa and from the phone at the same time.
The woman pulled the railing on the balcony tightly, and she looked at Li Zhe, her eyes full of despair.
The man was shocked in his heart, he just wanted to push the woman onto the balcony. He didn't use much strength, but he didn't know why she fell from the balcony.
The man hurriedly stepped forward to pull her, but at this moment, the woman's originally frightened eyes all changed.
"I hope that in the next life, my son and I will never see you again." With a sneer, the woman's hand was released when the man touched her hand.
The man froze in place, and at this moment, looking at the swarming police, the man knew that the woman's plan had succeeded.
"It's not me, it's not ......"
Li Zhe suppressed the man.
"It is said that a husband and wife for a hundred days, your son is dead, you don't go to see it as a father, and now you can't even tolerate your wife?" Zhao Li looked at the servants who were hiding in the distance and questioned the man.
"It's not me, it's her own letting go."
Putting the phone in front of the man's eyes, "We have seen everything that happened just now, and your wife is calling us to ask for help." Moreover, the woman looked at him so desperately just now.
Perhaps, the woman knew from the beginning that the man would not let her go, so it was just a helpless move to ask him for help.
This woman!
The man knows that no matter what he says now, the police will not believe it anymore. He fell silent and followed Li Zhe and the others down.
At this time, Fu Songnian was sitting in the driver's seat, and Li Zhe was guarding the man in the back seat. Zhao Li was just about to follow when a servant grabbed her.
The maid looked at Zhao Li in embarrassment, "This, this is what Madame asked us to hand over to you." As he spoke, he gave Zhao Li a CD.
The maid ran away, Li Zhe took the disc in Zhao Li's hand, and the man's eyes suddenly became frightened.
"Looks like this is yours." As he spoke, Li Zhe took out the laptop from his briefcase, and as he spoke, he made a gesture to put it in.
"Officer! Police officer! This is the woman who wants to hurt me! In the midst of the man's continuous defense, Li Zhe put the disc back.
"Why didn't you go back to see your son when he died?"
"It's the day of the re-election of the mayor, so I haven't been home for days. I really didn't know that Ah Zheng died, and today the servant came to my office to look for me, and I just knew. At that time, I was frightened, thinking that Meilan didn't take care of Ah Zheng, so I was carried away by anger for a while, so I hit Meilan. ”
Zhao Li chuckled, this is the so-called father. Maybe it's as he said, but he can't escape the two murders.
If something happens, you will just blindly shirk responsibility on others.