"That's really embarrassing," Xiao Ning's face looked a little eerie as his gaze cooled inch by inch, "Let's sort it out now." First of all, the first murderer, Mr. Zhong Zhicheng, you killed your wife Chang Biyu. ”

"What did you say!" With a bang, Zhong Zhicheng got up angrily, "I'm going to sue you for slander, haven't you already investigated before?" I have an alibi. ”

"Then let's put it this way," turning his gaze to Meng Yajing, who was dressed in fancy clothes, Xiao Ning sneered: "This one killed Chang Biyu." ”

The whole body stiffened, Zhong Zhicheng's eyes suddenly stopped, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the hearts of the four people were beating violently at the same time, fine beads of sweat oozed from Meng Yajing's forehead, and Zhou Xiaowen's breathing became short, but Kong Zhengran was still a little calm, and said in a deep voice: "What evidence do you have?" ”

"I haven't finished sorting it out yet," Xiao Ning looked aggrieved, Li Ke sighed helplessly, as the time spent together, Xiao Ning's demonic face became clearer and clearer, "Continue, the second deceased is Miss Meng Yajing's husband Su Zhixuan, the person who killed him is Mr. Kong Zhengran, as for the third deceased, it is Kong Chengyi, and it is Miss Zhou Xiaowen who killed him."

The last deceased, and the first to die, was Miss Zhou Xiaowen's adoptive father, Zhou Mingli, and it was you, Mr. Zhong Zhicheng, who killed this person. Your methods are even more clumsy than I thought. ”

Qian Hao looked at the interrogation room dumbfounded, at this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Xiao Ning's behavior these days, his throat seemed to be stuffed with something, a little blocked, and his whole body was cold.

Kong Zhengran's hand wrapped in gauze gently swept across his neck, his gaze was as firm and indifferent as ever, "Evidence." ”

"Little brother," Xiao Ning sneered, "Yin Zetai's kid should have persuaded you, he is really good for you, if you turn yourself in, you can be suspended." Oh, don't forget me, you're underage, so you shouldn't be sentenced, but you'll be punished. ”

"Proof!" Kong Zhengran's eyes were red, and he roared viciously.

"Here's the proof." Unhurriedly gave Li Ke a look, the bulging black package was opened for a while, and four identical books were placed on the table, in addition to that, there was a computer.

Turning on the computer slowly, Xiao Ning pretended to be puzzled and said: "I was very strange before, in the surveillance video, there was no sign of you ever contacting, and after intercepting the records of text messages and other communication software, I didn't find that you had talked, so, how did you communicate?" ”

Fingertips flicked on the mouse, and several pages appeared in front of everyone's eyes, "First of all, Miss Meng, as an artist, it is most normal to post Weibo, and Mr. Zhong Zhicheng and Miss Zhou Xiaowen, one is an employee who often goes abroad, and the other is a student abroad, sending i."

s is also very common, as for Kong Zhengran's little brother, I have to say that it is because of you that I have such a speculation. ”

His face suddenly turned pale, Kong Zhengran became short of breath, and his hands wrapped in gauze unconsciously clenched his thighs.

"Is such a smart, calm but gloomy child often come to the post bar to make childish remarks like a primary school student?" Xiao Ning snorted coldly, simply took it all out, spread out the four books and said: "It's just a simple password game, whether it's Weibo, i."

s or post it.,Every word on it isn't what you really want to express.。

The words that you see are just appearances, and through this same book, you replace the word A with B, and then form a way of communication that only you can understand. However, to my surprise, I should have thrown this book away after discussing it, right? But you should keep all of them, and that's a big taboo. ”

The cramped interrogation room fell into an unusual silence, and the four murderers shuddered and slowly closed their eyes.

The painful image came to mind, Zhong Zhicheng's lips trembled, and he muttered, "Mother, I don't regret it." ”

He thought that he had not done anything unreasonable, but God played a big joke on him.

Two years ago, he married his current wife Chang Biyu, because of a long-term business trip, he has always felt guilty, and his paralyzed mother is also taken care of by his wife, he is grateful, every time he goes home, he will buy many gifts, and the money he gives his wife is also not sparing.

But a year later, when he came home that day, his mother's face was bruised and bruised, and his condition was much worse, and at night, his mother wanted to say something to him, but he didn't think much about it at the time, Chang Biyu stopped him more, and in the end he didn't hear what his mother wanted to say.

The next morning, my mother died suddenly, and according to my wife, when my mother went to the bathroom alone at night, she accidentally fell out of her wheelchair and plunged into the toilet.

Because of this incident, Zhong Zhicheng was always haunted and fearful of that home, so he had less and less time to go home, and out of guilt for his wife, he always gave Chang Biyu a lot of money to make up for it.

One day, the company went through the insurance procedures and needed an infrequently used document, so he hurried home before he could inform his wife.

That scene, that sound, he will never forget.

The snow-white plump flesh* body was intertwined with a young man, and the violent gasping and moaning made his scalp tingle, and the young man smiled: "You are so bold to do such a thing at home." ”

"What's that? Anyway, there is no one else, unlike before, the dead old woman said that she slept, and it turned out to be ......"

"Dead old woman? Who, babysitter? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you go ahead, I've solved it."

The wheezing sound sounded again, Zhong Zhicheng stood in the hallway sluggishly, his blood flowing backwards, and his body seemed to be stuck in an ice cellar that did not see the light of day.

After consulting a lawyer friend, Zhong Zhicheng got a desperate result - without evidence, he couldn't let Chang Biyu's blood debt be repaid, and in desperation, he chose this path from which there is no return.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, the blazing light in front of her disappeared instantly, and Meng Yajing seemed to have returned to that dark time.

In the past, she always believed that there was a way to solve any problem in the world, and as long as she worked hard, anything could be done. Just like herself, isn't she also stepping from the North Drifter to a successful star in the eyes of everyone?

However, all of this was ruined by that disgusting man.

The tragedy began with the most ordinary finale banquet, she was the protagonist, and Su Zhixuan was just a small supporting role that no one paid attention to......