"I don't want to kill him, he forced me, he is looking for death, I am not to blame."

Ma Jinbo's eyes were red, and the flames of hatred erupted from his eyes.

"How did Zhou Xia know about this?" Sophie asked.

"She shouldn't know, but she has seen us quarrel, maybe she is suspicious, that night I knew through the surveillance that the two people were the police, and found that Zhou Qin was talking nonsense again, so I went to find her, I didn't expect her to know how to lift, so I grabbed her face and hit the wall, I didn't expect her to be so careless, dead, I should say that I said that you let my mother go, she has nothing to do with this matter."

"Or my question, whose shoes were you wearing that night?"

"Zhou Xia's, I changed her shoes when I saw her at the door, what's wrong?"

"Then tell me how you got out, the door on the roof is locked from the inside."

"Pull the rope through the hole in the wall by putting the deadbolt on the door."

Ma Jinbo answered some of the details one by one, and on the surface, he did all this.

Sophie took out Ma Jinbo's call record, "On the night of the crime, you made a phone call to your mother at the same time as the crime, and this call lasted for a long time, tell me, what did you all talk about?" ”

"It's nothing, I told her to pack her things and say we're leaving, that's all."

"Really?"

"Really."

Ma Jinbo's expression became relaxed when he shook his feet, he said everything, and he was relieved, but this was only the surface, and his shaking of his feet seemed to Tang Tao to deliberately divert attention and cover up his nervousness.

Tang Tao misestimated one point, Ma Jinbo was not as fragile as he thought.

Next, Ma Jinbo explained more details, he took the police to find the pair of shoes he wore on the night he killed Zhou Xia, and also admitted the matter of the soul suppression.

"I'm afraid that he will become a ghost and find me and my mother, so I want him to never be reborn, so I found someone to learn the means of calming the soul, he is the kind of person I didn't break him into ten thousand pieces, it is already very merciful, he deserves it, and I can't blame others."

"Do you know anything about the statue of Jesus in your house?" Sophie asked again.

Ma Jinbo nodded and admitted again.

"That's what I did, you should have investigated, my father is a scumbag, he is nothing without my mother, it was my mother who helped him lay the family business, but he actually betrayed my mother in the end, so I dug up his body and made it into a mummy."

"Okay, you tell us the next steps, how do you do it."

"I ...... I cut his belly and stuffed the cotton into it, gouging out his eyes. ”

"Gone?"

"And smashed open his head, took out his brain, and finally put a plaster cast on it and nailed it to the cross."

"Is there anything else besides cotton? Let's be more detailed. ”

Ma Jinbo couldn't say anything at all, and the more he asked, the more nervous he became, and finally he simply held his head and shouted.

"I have a headache, I feel out of breath......"

Ma Jinbo couldn't answer and began to play tricks.

Seven years ago, Ma Jinbo was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he couldn't remember many details of the incident over the years, although the police suspected that the target was on their mother and son, but the police could not produce any evidence.

"Ma Jinbo!"

Shao Guobin slapped the table violently and said loudly: "Ma Jinbo, do you think you can escape the punishment of the law like this?" I advise you to be honest. ”

"Help, someone threatened me, help......" Ma Jinbo shouted loudly, shaking the handcuffs.

In another interrogation room, no matter how the police asked, Zhou Bicui closed her eyes tightly, lowered her head, and whispered the Bible.

For three days in a row, the police cracked the cases of Zhou Xia and Ma Jinlong, but there was still no progress on Ma Chenghu's case, Ma Jinbo pretended to be crazy and stupid, and Zhou Bicui didn't say a word.

Tang Tao found Shao Guobin and said that he wanted to talk to Zhou Bicui.

"Yes." Shao Guobin readily agreed.

"I mean, I want to talk to her alone, no one else is allowed to participate, let alone monitor her, and everything has to be done according to my request."

Shao Guobin hesitated, he didn't understand what Tang Tao meant at all.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, it's just a simple chat, and you can't get any results from the trial."

"Are you sure?"

"Nope."

Shao Guobin hesitated for a moment but agreed, now this case is very hyped by the media, the people are panicked and discussed, and the superiors keep urging to close the case as soon as possible, if this case can be completed in just a few days, Shao Guobin, as the deputy team leader, will definitely be able to become famous, which is related to his career, but also to the face of the police.

Only by solving the case as soon as possible can the mood of the masses be calmed.

"Okay, I promised, we will cooperate with you whatever you need."

In the afternoon of the same day, the police pushed Zhou Bicui into a tiled house, which was very dilapidated, with an old square table in the middle.

The door was closed, Tang Tao was sitting opposite Zhou Bicui in casual clothes, and there was a stone mill next to him, and the inscription on the grinding disc was already a little blurred, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a Zhou character.

This is Zhou Bicui's former home, to be precise, it was the place where she and Ma Chenghu got married, Tang Tao moved all the things in the old house here, and restored Zhou Bicui's home back then.

Looking at the familiar environment, Zhou Bicui felt like a world away.

Time and space travel back, the past was once again found in front of her, it was here that she put on a red flower and wore a red coat and kowtowed to Ma Chenghu to get married, and it was also here that they started from scratch, tidal flat breeding, mountain goods trading, step by step development and growth, or here they had their own children, and the wind and rain went all the way.

"I think you know this place better than I do, there are no police here, so I just want to talk to you alone, no one can hear what we say." Tang Tao said.

"Why do I believe you?"

Tang Tao didn't answer but said: "Actually, you have always loved Ma Chenghu, you have never forgotten and will not forget, because you love him, you hate him." ”

"Just kidding, you're not me, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Zhou Bicui scoffed, love? She never felt it.

"If you don't love him, why would you mummify him and put him in church? In fact, you can't let go of him in your heart, the Lord is holy, tall, you have turned him into your Lord, you hope that the light of the Lord can clear the sins on his body, you pray and pray every day, when you look up at the Lord's face, you see His face, he and the Lord are completely together, in your heart he is your Lord, is your spiritual pillar, your all, in fact, you poisoned him not to kill him, you just want to teach him, hope that he can change his mind, but he doesn't, so every time I think of you, my heart aches, You are sad and will continue to poison and vent your anger, over time this has become your habit, and finally you send him to Huangquan Road, you are scared, regretful, you cry sadly, the only thing you can do is to pray that the Lord can forgive you, and you actively do good deeds to calm the fear in your heart. ”

Tang Tao's words hit Zhou Bicui's heart, she never thought that there would be someone who knew her so well, she loved and hated as much as she loved, she was talking about Zhou Bicui's psychology.

"You have always lived in self-blame and anxiety, all you want is an honest and responsible husband, a happy family, your demands are not too much, everything you do is just to protect the family and children, when your husband betrays you, you endure again and again, you hope that your generosity can be exchanged for his turn, when you are disappointed you choose revenge, you change from an ordinary woman to a vengeful dark angel, you begin to learn crime frequently, and finally you turn yourself into a master of crime, In order to protect Ma Jinbo's identity and status, you instigated him to kill Ma Jinlong, and in order to cover up the secret of the year, you instructed him to teach Zhou Xia a lesson, but the development of things exceeded your expectations, your son is indeed very good to you, he confessed all his crimes, and now you have lost everything, I am afraid that the Lord will no longer be able to forgive you. ”

"You know all about it, why are you still looking for me?" Zhou Bicui spoke, "You are the first person who knows me so well, everything I did was really forced to do it, they forced me, do you know how determined I was to marry Ma Chenghu back then?" But he has betrayed me again and again, my tolerance in exchange for only betrayal, so after he died, I mummified him, I personally knocked his head, cut open his chest, I want to see if his heart is still red, you are right, I have even burdened Jin Bo, the Lord will never forgive me, I don't want to be forgiven, in fact, my heart has long been dead, at the moment of Ma Chenghu's death, I am already a dead man. ”

Zhou Bicui closed her eyes and burst into tears.

Once she vowed to be with Ma Chenghu for the rest of her life, to help him make a fortune and become a master, she did it, but in exchange for her infatuation, she was only ruthless.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

She knelt before the Lord and prayed all day long, but unfortunately the Lord could not save her.

Zhou Bicui confessed to the fact that she instigated Ma Jinbo to steal Ma Chenghu's body to make a mummy, and also admitted that she participated in the case of Ma Jinlong and Zhou Xia, she is the root of all evils, and the reason why she became what she is today is because of Ma Chenghu's ruthless betrayal.

The case was solved, and under the auspices of the police, Ma Jinlong and Ma Chenghu were reburied, and Ma Jinbo and Zhou Bicui's mother and son were both arrested.

Everything seems to be over, but Tang Tao always feels that there is a problem with his grandchildren.

Seven years ago, on a rainy night, a teenager staggered open the door of his house with a flashlight and a corpse on his back, and smiled innocently at the woman in the house.

"Mom, my bastard's corpse is back."