After forensic identification, it was confirmed that the female corpse found in room 305 of the Four Seasons Hotel was Chen Xiaoli, who had been missing for three years.

Chen Xiaoli died of suffocation due to strangulation, but before he died, he was hit the head, resulting in intracranial hemorrhage and obvious depression in the skull. In order to confirm the cause of death of the deceased, the medical examiner repeatedly verified between the death of asphyxiation and the death of hemorrhagic death, and finally came to a conclusion.

In addition to the heavy blow to the head, Chen Xiaoli's joints were also shattered, and his body showed the same twisted shape. According to Song Haoxuan's confession, the reason why Chen Xiaoli's joints were broken was to facilitate the hiding of the corpse.

"I didn't plan to do it that day, in fact, I was hesitant before I did." In the interrogation room, Song Haoxuan's mood gradually calmed down: "The hotel is not well managed, I owe a lot of foreign debts, plus Chen Xiaoli's matter, I want to sell the hotel out, as for what to do after the sale, I haven't thought about it yet." At that time, I had an idea, either to kill Chen Xiaoli, or to stay away from her, and find a place where she couldn't find me. I'm more inclined to kill than murder. During that time, I was looking for someone willing to take over the Four Seasons. ”

On the day of the incident, Song Haoxuan made an appointment to talk about the hotel. At half past seven in the morning, he went to the hotel to get the information and was blocked in the office by Chen Xiaoli. Chen Xiaoli said that she was getting a divorce and asked Song Haoxuan what he thought?

What else can Song Haoxuan think? In his opinion, whether Chen Xiaoli divorced or not had nothing to do with him at all. But he didn't want to be entangled with Chen Xiaoli, he just wanted to get rid of the hotel as soon as possible, leave Jiangcheng, and leave the haunting Chen Xiaoli.

He told Chen Xiaoli that he was going out to talk about things, and that he would talk about her when he was done with his work. Chen Xiaoli asked for the address, saying that she happened to be on the same road, and asked Song Haoxuan to take her back.

Chen Xiaoli was telling the truth, she did have an appointment with her mother that day. Song Haoxuan didn't know, thinking that Chen Xiaoli was playing a new trick, and his hatred for Chen Xiaoli had reached a critical point.

As soon as she got in the car, Chen Xiaoli said that she had forgotten something and asked Song Haoxuan to wait for her downstairs. Song Haoxuan was impatient, but he didn't want to have any entanglement with her in the hotel, so he opened the car door and let Chen Xiaoli go down.

Looking at Chen Xiaoli's cheerful back, his heart was extremely irritable, because he didn't know what else this woman would do. He sat in the car and smoked, one after another, and when he reached the third cigarette, Chen Xiaoli had not returned. called, and the phone reminded him that the other party could not be reached for the time being. sent messages, and there were several in a row, but Chen Xiaoli did not respond.

Under normal circumstances, Song Haoxuan would drive away, but his emotions were a little out of control that day, and he thought that Chen Xiaoli was deliberately playing tricks on him.

With that fooled, restless mood, he rushed to Chen Xiaoli's room. The door was open, and Chen Xiaoli was talking to her husband on the phone. Seeing Song Haoxuan, she immediately handed over the phone, saying that she was dating Song Haoxuan in the hotel, saying that the only person she loved was Song Haoxuan, and that Liang Zhichao could not divorce if he didn't mind being a green-headed turtle.

Looking at Chen Xiaoli's nonsense and smug face, Song Haoxuan felt that his heart was blocked uncomfortably. Seeing that Chen Xiaoli was getting more and more outrageous, and told all the details of his past affection, Song Haoxuan casually picked up something and smashed it on the back of her head.

The blood trickled down to his hands and he realized what he had done.

"What did you use to smash Chen Xiaoli?"

"An antique design candlestick was bought when I took Chen Xiaoli out on a trip before. When we were good, we used that candlestick to add to the atmosphere. I didn't expect me to hit her with that thing either. Song Haoxuan sighed: "The candlestick was thrown into the trash can on the negative floor, before throwing it, I wiped it clean with alcohol wipes, as for where it is now, I don't know." ”

"And then?" Li Fei asked, continuing to type.

"She was lying on the ground with blood from her head, and I was scared and squatted down to try her snort." Song Haoxuan recalled: "I thought she was dead, but she was still alive, breathing, and her breathing was still very even. At that moment, my heart was in a mess, I wanted to call 120 to save her, but I was afraid that after I saved her, she would threaten me and pester me with this matter. In order to get rid of her, in order to get rid of her completely, I could only do nothing, and I grabbed her neck with my hand. ”

"How many minutes?"

"I don't know, I just remember that she struggled when she first pinched, and then she didn't move."

"And later?"

"I panicked and ran out of my room, calming down just as I was about to take the elevator. That's my hotel, and I know that there is surveillance in the elevator, and although it can be deleted later, it's hard to guarantee that people watching the surveillance won't see anything. Just look at how terrible human nature really is. Song Haoxuan began to pick his nails: "Murder pays for life, if you don't want to pay for your life, you have to find a way to escape responsibility." ”

"You're back in the field?"

"yes, because I'm not sure if she's dead or not. If I'm dead, I'll have to find a way to move the body. ”

As written in the email, Song Haoxuan, who left the Four Seasons Hotel, did not go directly to the appointment, but drove to the next door and returned to the scene of the crime through the underground parking lot next door.

After confirming Chen Xiaoli's death, he began to think about how to get rid of it. Just when he couldn't do anything, someone sent him a message.

"Someone? Who is this someone referring to? ”

"A netizen, I met on the forum, we added friends to each other but never met."

"What forum?"

"On the local forum in Jiangcheng, there is a post on it, which was posted by a woman, saying that her husband cheated on her and raised a mistress." Song Haoxuan said: "I know that junior, her name is Zhu Lili, and she is a frequent visitor to our hotel. Because I knew who she was, I was quite sympathetic when I saw the woman's post, so I replied a few words in the post. ”

"Back to what?"

"Let her want to open a little, don't care about men, just take care of money. Also, the man who told her to cheat on me was not rewarded, and I was an example of being miserable by a third party. Song Haoxuan laughed self-deprecatingly: "The person who posted didn't reply to me, but those fans who read the post replied to me a lot below, and there were also individual Aite mine, basically saying that I was self-inflicted and deserved." Only he understood me, and said a lot of heart-wrenching things to me, and I felt that he was the same as me, a man who was deceived and harmed by a third party. Because of the good chat, we left each other's contact information and became netizens. ”

"You talk a lot?"

"Not often." Song Haoxuan shook his head: "There are hundreds of people in my mobile phone, if he hadn't sent me a message, I would have forgotten that I still have such a netizen." ”

"What message did he send you?"

"A picture." Song Haoxuan said: "It's like a child's scribble, I didn't understand it at first, but later I understood it, he was teaching me how to deal with Chen Xiaoli's corpse." ”