Wang Shen and Xu Xiaolin walked into a huge office one after the other. Zheng Wu was escorted into the room by two policemen, one on the left and one on the right. Wang Shen turned on the light, and saw a projector at the front of the office, the curtain curled and hung in the air.

"Can this be connected to the projection over there?" Xu Xiaolin looked at Wang Shen and pointed to the computer beside her.

"Yes."

Xu Xiaolin touched her pocket, and a USB flash drive appeared in her hand. Xu Xiaolin skillfully turned on the computer, then plugged in the USB flash drive, and found the audio and video files she needed. The name of the file is strange and is labeled "Revenge 1".

The screen of the projector slowly drooped, except for Xu Xiaolin, everyone present was very curious. For Zheng Wu, Han Mo's death was like a disaster. not only led to Zheng Wu's rape case many years ago, but also involved in more serious homicides. But until now, Zheng Wu still flatly denied that he had anything to do with the murder of his wife. What terrifying sight will appear on the screen in front of him to make Zheng Wu confess?

Video playback has finally begun......

On a dark night when the moon is sparse, the cold light of the bright moon fills the entire screen. It should be a problem with the pixels of the phone, and the picture is not very clear. A grove appears on the screen, with a person not far from the woods. Judging by the silhouette, he was obese and carried a sack behind him. As the camera moves, the man can be seen walking deeper into the grove. Then the man put down the sack in his hand and looked around a few times. The man finally turned back......

"Stop!" With Wang Shen's instructions, the screen was paused. Wang Shen stood up from his chair and stared at the face of the man on the screen. The scar on the side of his face is a testament to his identity.

Everyone shifted their gaze to Zheng Wu's face. Zheng Wu's previous arrogance was gone, and his body slumped in the chair, desperately swallowing his saliva, causing the Adam's apple to agitate back and forth. Xu Xiaolin smiled secretly and clicked the play button again.

The video and audio footage continued......

Zheng Wu turned his head again, squatted down, and slowly untied the tie of the sack. Zheng Wu slowly lowered the sack, and the contents were finally revealed. To be precise, it should be a person, who looks like a dead woman. The sack even contained a tool for digging soil. Zheng Wu picked up the tools, found a suitable place and began to dig the soil. According to Zheng Wu's time calculation, the soil of the grove should be soft and loose. After more than an hour, a large pit had already formed. Zheng Wu tightened the mouth of the sack again, threw the entire sack into the pit, and then filled back all the dirt piled on the edge of the pit. The figure disappears from the camera, and the camera begins to rotate, taking a picture of its surroundings.

The video playback finally ended, and Xu Xiaolin unplugged the USB flash drive. Wang Shen's gaze fell on Xu Xiaolin's body again, and he didn't look away for a long time. And Xu Xiaolin looked more relaxed, and just smiled at Wang Shen.

"Can you give me this video?" Wang Shen looked at Xu Xiaolin and said.

"Okay, I'll send one to your mailbox." Xu Xiaolin smiled and nodded.

"So, is there anything else you need to explain now?" Wang Shen turned his body to Zheng Wu again.

In the face of ironclad evidence, Zheng Wushi did not have the strength or ability to make fearless defenses. "After so many years, the things that have been hidden in my heart have been said, and it has become much easier." Zheng Wubitter laughed a few times.

"Does this mean to change things?" Xu Xiaolin stood directly opposite Zheng Wu, holding the USB flash drive in her hand, and looked at Zheng Wu gloatingly.

"Alright." Wang Shen interrupted Xu Xiaolin's words, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Wu. "Now that you're relieved, why don't you tell us why you killed your wife?" Wang Shen's tone of inquiry was calm, and there was no condescending sense of oppression.

Zheng Wu nodded and said, "Now that you all know the truth, I'm not afraid to tell what happened. Anyway, after all these years, no one really listened to me say these words. ”

It all started that evening......

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is cold and cold, coupled with the frequent rain, there will always be a subtle damp and cold air in the air all the time. Since Zheng Wu went bankrupt, his life has been miserable, and if it weren't for Han Shuang's help at home, he would have starved to death on the streets. The rental house where Zheng Wu lives now cannot be described as cramped and shabby. Because this is simply a dilapidated factory far from the city. There are few households in the entire factory, and there are not many people around it, except for the occasional wild dogs and wild cats that come to forage for food. Zheng Wu likes to drink, especially in this cold weather. In his words, wine is a good thing, relieving the cold and strengthening the courage. Han Shuang was disgusted with this waste-like man. More than once, Han Shuang regretted her original decision. However, there is no way, Han Shuang knows that if she can't avoid the temptation of money, she must endure the deviation of her fate now.

Today's sunset was beautiful, a clear sky after a long period of cloudy and rainy days. Han Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, opened the little foundation she had left, and gently applied it to her face. Halfway through the application, Han Shuang got up and walked to the bathroom. She found the only mirror in the toilet and looked at her own face in the mirror. Han Shuang gently stroked her cheek, and then sneered. The years have never bypassed anyone. The years seem to be particularly cruel to Han Shuang. Han Shuang picked up the foundation in her hand and smeared it on her face a few times. When Han Shuang was about to apply it again, she saw that there was not much foundation left in the box, so she gave up the idea.

The door was slammed a few times. This damn sound. Han Shuang cursed in her heart, turned around, walked a few steps, came to the door, pulled the latch that locked the door, rolled her eyes at the door, and then turned around and went into the toilet.

Zheng Wuyi pushed the door open and staggered in. Zheng Wu is like a rancid wine vat, filled with a strong smell of second-fermented wine. Zheng Wu was still holding a wine bottle in his hand. He poured the mouth of the bottle into his mouth and slammed it to the ground. Han Shuang ignored Zheng Wu and sat down on his own business.

"Stinky!" After cursing in his mouth, Zheng Wu moved his steps and staggered towards the room.

Han Shuang arranged her hair in front of the mirror. Suddenly, the movements on Han Shuang's hand stopped, and Zheng Wu's figure appeared in the mirror. "Ahh Han Shuang shouted. The hair that had been tidied up just now was pulled hard by Zheng Wu, and it became messy again. Zheng Wu was pulling Han Shuang's hair. Han Shuang leaned sideways, and her head followed Zheng Wu's pulling force all the way out of the toilet. Zheng Wudu increased his strength, twisted Han Shuang's hair, and then let go heavily. As soon as Han Shuang's body twisted, he was thrown on the chair in the living room by Zheng Wu's huge force. Zheng Wu blew into his palm, and the few hairs that remained in his palm fell to the ground with the smell of wine all over the room.

"You stinky bitch! Dare to cuckold Lao Tzu! Zheng Wu said as he rushed towards Han Shuang, and then quickly slapped Han Shuang in the face.

Han Shuang was crying and babbling in her mouth. "What are you doing drunken again!" Han Shuang shouted hoarsely.

"I'm drunk? Yes? Good! I'm drunk! Then you explain to me what it is! Han Shuang's mobile phone somehow appeared in Zheng Wu's hand. Zheng Wu lit up the phone screen, and then pressed it several times on the phone. The movement on Zheng Wu's fingers suddenly stopped, and he slammed the phone towards Han Shuang as he clenched his hand.

"Ahh Han Shuang was hit by her mobile phone and screamed in pain. Han Shuang wiped a few handfuls of tears from the corners of her eyes, and the foundation that had just been pounced on her face was blurred with tears. Han Shuang picked up the mobile phone that was smashed on her body, looked at the words on the screen and fell silent.

There is a text message on the phone screen: "Tonight at seven o'clock, waiting for you."

"What else do you have to say! How dare you go behind my back to steal a man! Zheng Wu snatched the mobile phone from Han Shuang's hand again, and then smashed it the concrete floor. I heard a crisp sound, and I don't know if it was the phone case or the screen was broken. Even so, it still couldn't make Zheng Wu angry. Zheng Wu stepped on the mobile phone on the ground a few more times. It didn't stop until the phone turned into a mess of debris. Zheng Wu's eyes were red, and his gaze shifted from his phone to Han Shuang's body. Zheng Wu took two steps and made one step, stepped in front of Han Shuang, and slapped Han Shuang's tear-stained face again. Han Shuang's face is wonderful now, tears and tear stains formed by the foundation, and the bright red five-finger marks made by Zheng Wu are crisscrossed on Han Shuang's face.

"Let you cuckold Lao Tzu! Let you cuckold Lao Tzu! Every time Zheng Wu said a word, a slap fell on Han Shuang's face. Occasionally, when he was angry, Zheng Wu would pull Han Shuang's hair.

"You hit! Kill me! When Zheng Wu's palm was about to fall, Han Shuang didn't know where the strength came from, so she pinched Zheng Wu's wrist and shook Zheng Wu's hand aside. Han Shuang tilted her head, patted her red and swollen side face, and motioned for Zheng Wu to continue.

Zheng Wu was shocked by Han Shuang's move, and his palm that stopped in mid-air did not fall for a long time. "You say, are you stealing men outside behind my back?" Zheng Wu gasped for breath, swallowed hard, and pointed at Han Shuang with his index finger and asked.

"What you eat and use now, including this house, which one is not my money?" After saying this, Han Shuang squeezed out a few chuckles from her nose. "So, you were raised by me!" Han Shuang stood up from her chair, her messy and fluffy hair matched with this wonderful face, and she was a mentally retarded woman in a mental hospital.

Syllable! Another loud slap. Han Shuang leaned over and sat back in the chair.

Han Shuang laughed a few times. "Zheng Wu, I'll tell you. I cuckolded you. I've already given my body to others. Where do you think you got your money for wine, it's all my money from selling meat. Hahaha! Han Shuang's smile became more and more unscrupulous, and her eyes were full of contempt when she looked at Zheng Wu. Right now, the smell of wine in the room is reminding Zheng Wu all the time, the fragrance of Han Shuang and another man.