The woman in front of her was plump and had a shallow dimple on her face when she smiled.

Although the dark circles and fine lines brought by staying up late can't be hidden, they don't hinder the beauty of her facial features at all.

"At first, the family set Ah Quan, but the issue of bride price has not been discussed. Later, when he entered the trumpet, our marriage was blown. ”

Zhu Bingquan's mother is deaf and mute, and she has been criticized by others.

His father is not doing his job, he drinks and gets drunk every day, just pointing to helping the villagers kill pigs during the New Year's holidays to earn some extra money, and the Zhu family is quite dissatisfied with this family business.

"Because of her good behavior in prison, Ah Quan was commuted and parole six years ago, and Meimei may have accidentally conceived at that time."

Speaking of this, Zhu Damei sobbed lowly.

During that time, Zhu Damei and Zhu Bingqian's marriage happened to have problems, and when they met their old lovers who returned from prison, the two did firewood and did what they shouldn't do on impulse.

However, because Zhu Bingquan was soon re-arrested for fighting a few days later, the matter was closed.

Unexpectedly, after being released from prison after completing his sentence, Zhu Bingquan came to the door again.

"He said he wanted me to go with him, but the village knew the bottom line, and said that my parents would definitely beat me to death if they divorced. And during that time, Ah Qian also improved a lot, and he was not as homeless as before. ”

Because of the change of her husband and the fact that she just gave birth to a son, Zhu Damei does not really want to change her current peaceful life.

"It's because you rejected him that Zhu Bingquan decided to kill Zhu Bingqian, right?"

Shi Chong's deep eyes stared at this Zhu Damei, and asked slowly.

"I don't want to, I don't know why things are like this?"

Zhu Damei paused, covered her face and cried bitterly.

"That day, Ah Quan suddenly ran to the house drunk, and he forced me to have a G-series, and I really couldn't refuse. How do you know that Ah Qian just came back......"

What follows is logical, no man can stand a green hat, not even his own good brother.

Zhu Bingqian was angry and scuffled with Zhu Bingquan, and was mistakenly killed by a drunk Zhu Bingquan with a kitchen knife in the process of fighting.

According to Zhu Damei, after killing someone, Zhu Bingquan tied Zhu Damei and the two children separately, and threatened to kill the two children if she disobeyed.

"Where is Zhu Bingqian's body buried?" Shi Chong asked.

"I was locked in my room by him and didn't see anything. However, I heard the sound of hoes digging in the backyard, probably buried in the backyard. Zhu Damei said tremblingly.

"Why didn't you call the police after that?"

After Shi Chong asked about the whereabouts of the murder weapon and the time of the crime, he continued to ask.

"He said that if he called the police, he would kill us all, and the police couldn't control him at all. I'm so scared, brother, you don't know, he's really going to kill us......"

Zhu Damei tried hard to explain her predicament to Shi Chong, but she didn't know whether she was remorse or fear.

After killing Zhu Bingqian, Zhu Bingquan used two children to coerce Zhu Damei to leave Tongling Village with her. Later, he changed his name and surname, and stole Zhu Bingqian's identity to live in Lantian for four years.

It wasn't until half a year ago, after prostate cancer was detected, that Zhu Bingquan left Zhu Damei's family.

Before leaving, don't forget to bring Zhu Meimei.

"He's afraid that I'll call the police, so he'll take Meimei with him whenever he goes out."

"Usually at home, I am also a little more beautiful about the United States, and I don't care much about Xiaosheng. Maybe it's because Meimei is born deaf and mute like his mother, or maybe it's because of the telepathy of the father and daughter. ”

"I'm so stupid, I never thought I'd get pregnant once. I knew that Meimei was his daughter......" Zhu Damei sobbed lowly.

What if I knew that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter?

If she knew that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter, wouldn't she have to worry about being threatened by Zhu Bingquan?

Or did she know that Zhu Meimei was Zhu Bingquan's daughter, and she would divorce Zhu Bingqian back then?

In the long five years, there are obviously so many opportunities to escape, but Zhu Damei chose to endure silently.

It was precisely because she pretended to be deaf and dumb that Zhu Bingquan had the opportunity to commit numerous crimes.

Even if she doesn't have blood on her hands, what difference does she have from a real executioner?

"Although you keep saying that you were coerced, as far as I know, Zhu Bingquan has not completely restricted your personal freedom in the past five years."

After Zhu Damei signed to confirm that the confession was correct, Shi Chong said in a deep voice.

"If you don't report it, you also need to bear criminal responsibility, please leave the contact information of the family for a while, and see who you want to entrust to take care of the children in the future, you can't go back tonight."

"What? It's all because he threatens me! It's so unfair, what can I do with a weak woman, who knows that Meimei is his daughter......"

As soon as she heard that she might go to prison, Zhu Damei cried bitterly and shouted excitedly.

Shi Chong didn't pay attention to it, Zhu Bingquan's case still had a lot of things to deal with, and he didn't have the time to spend it here with her.

"Big brother, wait, if I expose other people's crimes, can I reduce my sentence......

Seeing that Shi Chong was leaving, Zhu Damei didn't care about crying, and hurriedly spoke out to stay.

"Come, let's talk about it."

Shi Chong was slightly surprised, closed the door and sat down.

Lantian City. Tongling Village.

The setting sun stained the sky red, and the aroma of food filled the fields.

A team of uniformed policemen, led by the villagers, came to the old house of Zhu Bingquan's family.

"This house has not been lived in for many years, Zhu Dagui died a few years ago, and Bingquan did not come back, so the village chief locked the door. Your colleagues came that day, took one look at it and left, and didn't say anything. ”

The villager who led the way took a puff of cigarette and did not rush to leave, but stood at the door and looked lively.

"Stand back."

The police instructed, took out steel tongs to cut the rusty iron chain, pushed the door and walked in.

According to Zhu Damei's statement, Zhu Bingquan inadvertently revealed after being drunk that Zhu Dagui buried his mother in the cellar after strangling him to death.

He Cuihua was bought with money, and she had long since broken off contact with her family. No one in the Zhu family squeaked, and naturally no one in the village was nosy.

Zhu Bingquan was only ten years old at the time of the incident, and he was too frightened to speak, but he hated Zhu's father from then on.

Therefore, after dropping out of high school, Zhu Bingquan left home, and he did not come back to see it until Zhu's father died.

As soon as the lid of the cellar was lifted, a thick stench suddenly wafted out.

"Woo ......"

Xiao Liu, who took the lead, had little experience in handling cases, and was smoked by the smell, so he immediately ran to the side with a blushing face and vomited.

"There's definitely something down there."

The others adjusted their breathing and slowly climbed down the wooden ladder.

Just one glance, I was stunned by the scene in front of me-

The small cellar is arranged in the shape of a Buddhist hall, with a lot of incense and melons, and the Bodhisattva is enshrined in the middle;

The only lighting in the hall is a figure kneeling on the ground.

The figure hangs its neck slightly, and its hands are folded on its chest, looking very religious.

The outer layer of the figure is wrapped in a thick layer of gray-white wax, and seven cotton threads are buried in the middle of the wax, and the flame jumps gently at the end, which has burned to the height of the chest at this time.

The dark purple scarred skin peeked out of the melted wax, and combined with the indescribable stench in the air, it was not difficult to see that this figure was not an ordinary ornament, but a real person!

(End of chapter)