Mao Aqin's voice was trembling, and she was talking upside down, probably not knowing what she was talking about.

"My husband is just an ordinary person who met on a blind date, love? I didn't know what love was in my life? She also confided in me every day, how happy she is, how happy she is, and tells me every day that in this life, if you can have a lover with one heart and one heart, and then have three or two confidants, then you will be happy like a fairy, and you don't have to ask for anything. ”

"I just watched her every day, watched her get admitted to college, watched her become a teacher, and watched the children she gave birth to were obedient and sensible, but I didn't have anything."

"Everybody said, I'm lucky to have a friend like her, but do they know? Back then, she and I wore the same clothes, ate the same meals, picked up blades of grass in the grass, weaved grasshoppers, went out to mess around during the day, and got together at night to talk about small things. ”

"We're the same people!"

Mao Aqin raised her hand to cover her face, "We are the same age, and our birthdays are only three months apart, can you see it now?" Walking outside, those children call her aunt, call me grandma, call me grandma, call me old lady, all are fine, but many people call me an old beggar, disgusted with me, disgusted with me, disgusted with me. ”

"I'm in my fifties, I go to work to clean during the day, and I go out to pick up garbage at night for myself, my man, my husband, and my old woman to earn a bite to eat."

Everyone was silent inside and outside the interrogation room.

Li Xian only felt a rush of anger boiling in his chest, but looking at Mao Aqin's expression, he suddenly felt that it was a waste of strength to say more to her.

Mu Qingyun, who was in the monitoring room next to him, also shut up.

The moment she saw Qi Meijuan's corpse, she saw the gentleness on her face, she looked at the paintings she pasted on the wall in the recording studio, looked at the notes she wrote, looked at the photos she treasured and the materials that only existed in old memories, she felt that Qi Meijuan must be a woman who lived happily.

She must have received enough love when she was young, and her abundant emotions allowed her heart to give birth to bright and fragrant flowers.

She looks at people, treats friends, and brings out her best side.

Qi Meijuan is also anxious, because of her father's illness, she is also worried about herself, probably because of this, she cherishes everything she has now, she will seriously help her friends plan their retirement life, she hopes that she and her friends can be together forever for the rest of their lives.

It's a pity that this full of true feelings was exchanged for such an ending.

Mao Aqin was probably really desperate, and finally broke the defense and explained the crimes she committed in great detail.

The whole process, indeed, as analyzed by classmate Mu, Qi Meijuan acted in a play, and Mao Aqin took the opportunity of this play to kill her.

The only point, Mao Aqin herself said, that day was because Qi Meijuan suddenly mentioned that year, talking about the scene where they had rehearsed for a long time, but had not performed once, she confided in herself, and felt very regretful, Mao Aqin had an idea, and suddenly thought of such a plan.

It's as if a ghost is sending a god, for so many years, she has only thought about things in her dreams, and suddenly she is determined to put them into reality.

"One thought."

After Mao Aqin finished talking, she was silent for a long time, until the case was closed, she was sentenced to death, and she never said more than half a word.

After knowing these truths, Jiang Huimin and Wang Xiaoyu were stupid on the spot, completely incredulous.

But Mao Aqin refused to see them at all, and refused to say anything more.

Such a bizarre case was solved in such a short time, and Li Inspector and they were all rewarded, but everyone was still not happy.

"Although I have been on patrol for a long time, I can see any kind of case, but this time, it is really sad."

Inspector Li just can't see such a tragic thing in the world.

Who did Qi Meijuan recruit and provoke whom? How can that! Full of sincerity, even if it can't be exchanged for the same sincerity, it shouldn't end like this.

If Mao Aqin feels that getting along with her is becoming more and more painful, just leave, is Mao Aqin unwilling, and Qi Meijuan will force her to accept her sincere help?

If there are people like this in the world, this kind of thing always happens, they have worked hard to be admitted to the inspection department, to be this inspection, how many days and nights they are not allowed to go home, they go to pay tribute to the heroes every year, to review the stories of heroes, what is the point.

The ancestors left them a new era, and in this world they cherished, it was disgusting to have people like Mao Aqin.

Mu Qingyun was also a little sad, when she came out of the Inspection Division that day, Inspector Li specially sent her, and she couldn't help but say: "Qi Meijuan's husband Zhao Ze-"

Li Patrol: "What's wrong with Zhao Ze?" ”

Mu Qingyun was silent for a long time and shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

That day, the fragrance on Zhao Ze's body was very strange, it was not the perfume that Qi Meijuan usually likes to use, nor was it a men's perfume.

But the reality is not after all, not every doubt can be figured out, except for this perfume smell, Zhao Ze has no doubts, he accompanies his wife every day except for work, after his wife died, he is more than ten years old, and now he is no longer young and elegant, he is completely like an old man.

Qi Meijuan's memorial service, Mu Qingyun accompanied Grandma Bai to participate, only to find that Zhao Ze was sick and couldn't stand up, so he could only sit in a wheelchair and persist.

Really standing in front of his wife, Mu Qingyun didn't ask about those things, he finally couldn't hold on, and choked up: "That day, if I came back early that day-"

He went to see a man that day.

Liu Yiyi, his first love.

That day, at that moment, he freshened up, put on new clothes that he wouldn't normally wear, and told his wife that he was going to an art exhibition so that she could have fun with her friends at home.

He couldn't think of anything in the fog of the past few days, but now that his wife had really left him, all the memories were clearly recognizable, echoing in his mind day and night, keeping him awake at night.

He and Liu Yiyi said a lot of things, all of them were their young days, when people are older, they love to remember when they were young, and those times seem to have become very beautiful, he and Liu Yiyi chatted very happily, and they also watched a nostalgic movie together.

But he didn't expect that on that day, he lost his wife.

It was as if he had a nightmare that he would never wake up again.

Why is he going to see Liu Yiyi on this day? If he was at home, he would never let Mao Aqin find a chance to hurt his wife, and he would never leave his wife one step, then this story may be that Meijuan happily acted in a play in order to fulfill a dream when she was young, and passed with a smile, and remained for the rest of her life.

Zhao Ze cried bitterly. (End of chapter)