Zhou Ping slightly kicked Song Wenjie's right leg at the crook of the knee, and Song Wenjie immediately collapsed and fell on the chair, "Be honest, you can't be wild here, give me a chance to answer the question." ”

Song Wenjie was not frightened by this, and still flatly denied the killing of An Jiahui.

"I admit it, I killed Song Yi and killed her, I just asked to avenge Xiaohui, I didn't kill Xiaohui, no!"

"Revenge?" Ye Feng slowly sat back in his position, "Well, do you think An Jiahui was killed by Song Yi, so you don't hesitate to block everything and let her be buried with you?" What did you find? How did you get Song Yi to go there for an appointment? ”

Song Wenjie looked at the blood-stained gauze on his wrist and smiled bitterly, revealing his murder plan, as well as evidence that he suspected that Song Yi was the murderer.

It turned out that before Wang Ze sent the nanny over, Song Yi took someone to find An Jiahui, and it happened that Song Yi was bumped into by Song Wenjie. At that time, seeing Song Yi fleeing from An Jiahui's house in fear, Song Wenjie was worried about An Jiahui's situation and immediately ran in.

But when he ran in to see the situation, An Jiahui was already lying in a pool of blood and was not breathing. Coincidentally, someone opened the door at this time, so in order not to be suspected, Song Wenjie hid behind the bedroom door and found a gap to escape.

"Behind the door? So, the police didn't find that the shoe prints were processed by you? Ye Feng frowned slightly as he listened. And you, based on this, determined that the murderer was Song Yi? You don't say this, also so that the police don't suspect you, and then have more time to wait for revenge? ”

Song Wenjie nodded honestly, "Yes." I collected a lot of photos of Song Yi committing adultery with her lover and threatened her to wait for me in that place, but she was really obedient and waited. But she never thought that I was blackmailing her. I didn't want to kill her, but I collected all the evidence and handed it over to the police. But she said that even if I handed over the evidence to the police, I wouldn't do anything to her, because the police senior management had relatives with her, although they couldn't do anything to her, and she also said a lot ......of Jia Hui's words, and I couldn't bear it for a while."

In the end, Song Wenjie clenched his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, his fists were clenched, and the gauze on the wound was soaked again, "She should be damned!" ”

"What do you think of as a policeman? What is the law? Zhou Ping stopped writing, and the rare fire was big.

"Do you dare to guarantee that I have checked all the evidence and handed it to you, and the people above will not shelter her and acquit her? Isn't it a matter of a few words from the people above to forgive him? What is the fate of our people? ”

"Convicting a person's crime is the matter of the court, investigating the case is the business of the police, I don't know what others are like, at least I will not easily let go of the guilty." Ye Feng was speechless about Song Wenjie's thoughts, and he didn't make any more excuses with him and asked: "There is another question, at 8:10 a.m. on October 16, have you used Didi taxi software?" ”

On the morning of the 16th? Didi taxi? Wasn't that the day of the car accident? It was Jiang Meng who used software to take a taxi, why did Ye Feng ask him?

Song Wenjie looked up in surprise, and nodded evasively, "I used it, but I deleted it again, because Xiaomeng did it for me, which saved me a lot of trouble." ”

I bit my thumb and listened with my ears pricked up, recalling the moment of the car accident, as well as the previous investigation materials, and listening to Ye Feng continue: "Driver Fan Guowei is your classmate, right?" ”

Fan Guowei? The name sounds familiar! By the way, is it Liang Chen's co-driver?

Song Wenjie looked up in shock, and said with a smile: "That's right, I know that the car was tampered with, and I clearly know what Song Yi is going to do, so I called Lao Fan to make an appointment to hand over the shift in advance to avoid unnecessary trouble." ”

"I'm afraid your purpose is more than that." Ye Feng sneered, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, "I think when Lin Xi saw Song Yi dating her lover, you also saw it in a corner." No matter whose car Lin Xi got into that day, Song Yi would force the car to drive that way, and then cause a car accident to get rid of Lin Xi. And the benefit you can get is to make things bigger, use the police to investigate An Jiahui's case, and use this car accident to point the finger at Song Yi, right! ”

Speaking of this, Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the monitoring, I shuddered through the screen, did this guy calculate that I was eavesdropping in the monitoring room?

However, I really didn't expect that the hidden clues were so thoroughly investigated by Ye Feng, and today I was actually taught another lesson through the screen.

Song Wenjie confessed to his crimes, but in the end he repeatedly denied that he was the murderer of An Jiahui.

So who is the real murderer of An Jiahui?

Wang Ze has an alibi, and Jiang Meng is the only one who is suspicious.

I sent the coffee back to Wang Ze, and by the way chatted about what I heard and what I suspected, but I heard Wang Ze say: "It can't be Jiang Meng." ”

"Why?"

"Because Lao Luo checked Jiang Meng, her suspicion was ruled out the day before yesterday, she had a certification, although she was on vacation that afternoon, she had dinner with friends, and she didn't have that time to commit the crime. It must be Song Wenjie's kid who is underbeaten, and beat him to see if he still has a hard mouth. ”

"Really? Can you call me and try it? Ye Feng walked in tiredly, and shook off angrily, which frightened Wang Xu and immediately flattered him, saying that he was just joking.

I don't think Song Wenjie has to deny it, he has killed Song Yi, and he dares to admit his crime, there is no need to quibble for himself because of another murder on his body.

Song Wenjie said that when he went to find An Jiahui, An Jiahui had already died at home, could it really be that Song Yi killed her, so Song Yi escaped in panic that day.

"Linsy, come here." Ye Feng's voice came from the office.

I quickly came back to my senses and ran in, looking at his ugly face, somewhat worried: "Ye Ju is looking for me?" ”

He took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from the drawer and threw it on the table, "Buy breakfast and send it to the clinic next door, where I will get an injection." ”

I took the money to buy breakfast, he used to drink porridge for breakfast, thinking of his injury, I chose a bowl of millet porridge for him, plus two tea eggs, and a light side dish, and ran to the clinic not far from the office building.

Ye Feng is really hungry, he still looks very good when he eats well, he is full and drunk, he leans on the hospital bed to eat, and when I send a glass of water, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at me, "It wasn't Song Yi who killed him, the murderer was someone else." ”