Chapter 235: Truth
Lin Fanghe was very concerned, and continued to ask, "What's next?"
Chen Baozhen's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes rippled, and she said: "When I go home, it is already the third watch of the night, and Shen Wanshan is sitting alone on the bed, with a blood stain on his clothes......
Lin Fanghe asked in surprise: "Blood stains?"
"Yes, a big mess of blood. Chen Baozhen screamed, panicked, and her beautiful face was distorted and deformed by fear, "Before the woman could speak, Shen Wanshan preemptively told me that not long after our mother and daughter went out, he was bored and was just about to leave, but he unexpectedly collided with Lu Gensheng, who was drinking and coming home.www.biquge.info As both of them were drinking, there was a verbal conflict, and soon a scuffle ensued. β
Lin Fanghe's face was calm: "That's what it looks like." β
"When the enemy saw each other, his eyes were extremely red, and Gen Sheng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, so he turned around and ran to the kitchen, found a kitchen knife, and turned around and slashed at Shen Wanshan - but how could he be the opponent of a strong martial artist?" Chen Baozhen said, tears in his eyes.
Lin Fanghe asked, "Lu Gensheng was killed by Shen Wanshan like this?"
"Not bad. β
"And what about the corpse?"
This was done by Shen Wanshan alone, the woman went out to see her daughter, and she didn't know the inside story at all. β
"Nonsense, Lu Gensheng is buried under the bed in your bedroom, and you dare to say that you don't know. Who are you deceiving?" Lin Fanghe's face was frosty.
The women of course found out later. Chen Baozhen's expression was sad and earnest.
"What did he tell you?"
Shen Wanshan only said that the lights in front of the dyeing shop next door were bright, and people came and went all night, and the back was facing the densely populated streets. There are so many people that the corpses cannot be transported. So I dug a hole in the house, put it in a box, and buried it hastilyβ"
"Is that the red lacquered suitcase you used to hold your clothes?"
"Well, yes. β
"Who came up with the idea of embalming with quicklime?"
"Of course, it's Shen Wanshan. The woman has just explained that I took my daughter to the pharmacy during that time and was not at home. β
Lin Fanghe asked: "Shen Wanshan killed your husband and buried his body at home, the crime is monstrous. As a wife, you are a mother, and you are silent, and you dare to say that you have no personal feelings?"
Chen Baozhen's cheeks flushed, and she said excitedly: "Dare to ask my lord, I am a weak woman, I am a weak woman, I can't lift my hands and shoulders, what else can I do?"
"You can at least report it to the government. β
Lin Fanghe's face was full of anger and shouted, "But did you do this? On the contrary, when the yamen intervened in the investigation, they did everything possible to cover up and defend the murderer in order to exonerate the murderer! You say, what are your intentions?"
"It is not surprising that the adults are sitting in the high hall, wearing official robes, snoring and drinking, and commanding and commanding. But do you think a thing or two about the people's women?" Chen Baozhen tried his best to defend himself.
Lin Fanghe shouted: "According to what you said, it's not the official's - Lu Chen, if you say it, it's reasonable and reasonable." If you open your mouth, climb all kinds of nonsense, hum, you can weigh the consequences yourself!"
Chen Baozhen raised her head, her face twitched, and said: "But every woman, who doesn't love fame? Although a folk woman is forced to have selfishness with others, she is also a strong and face-loving person. How can it be equal to such a pig and dog?"
Speaking of this, beads of sweat appeared on her clear forehead, and she sighed lightly: "Alas, the matter has come to this, even if Shen Wanshan is broken into thousands of pieces, it will not be able to exchange the life of the clumsy husband." And once this matter is shouted, everyone will immediately know about it, and the city will be full of wind and rain, so how will I behave in the future? As the saying goes, crush people under the tongue ......."
Lin Fanghe slapped the table case and scolded angrily: "If you say that, can't you let that nasty embryo trample on the law and do evil?"
Chen Baozhen bit his lip lightly and said, "Shen Wanshan is an extremely vicious person, and he will do everything for the purpose. Just imagine, he even dares to do such a thing as killing people, what else can't he do? If he is in a hurry, maybe he will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and even our mother and mother will get rid of it together!"
Lin Fanghe sat firmly on the desk and raised his voice: "Needless to say, the idea of blaming others and framing Yao Si must have been helped by Shen Wanshan to come up with it?"
"If that's not the case, what do you think?" Chen Baozhen said in a calm tone.
Lin Fanghe tapped lightly on the table and said, "Let me ask you again, what happened to the blood-stained clothes and pants that Lu Gensheng wore on the day he disappeared near Yao Si's house?"
Chen Baozhen shook his head again: "I don't know, you have to ask Shen Wanshan about this-but, I think he is such a hand-eyed person, if he wants to do something, he will always have his own way." β
Lin Fanghe stared at her with sharp eyes, his face was serious, he thought for a while, and asked slowly: "This hall will ask you one last question, Lu Chen, you have to listen well." How much do you know about the nameless male corpse that emerged in the Daqing River?"
Chen Baozhen knelt under the hall, moved involuntarily, and replied: "The women don't know anything. β
"I don't know anything?" Lin Fanghe asked urgently, "I don't know why the bricklayer satchel that should have belonged to Lu Gensheng appeared at the scene of the crime and appeared next to the inexplicable deceased?"
Chen Baozhen said lightly: "The answer is only known to Shen Wanshan, since he killed someone, he rarely came to my house." And he didn't tell me anything. β
"Where is that cloth satchel?" Lin Fanghe asked.
"In my house. β
"When did Shen Wanshan take it away?"
"About two days before the floating corpse appeared. β
"Did you ask him what he was used for?"
"Nope. Chen Baozhen was absent-minded, "Since the accident at the root, I rarely talk to him." β
Lin Fanghe glanced at the upper and lower halls, frowned, and said, "Lu Chen, can you be responsible for your words and deeds?"
"I am responsible for the confession. β
"Good. Lin Fanghe ordered, "Give her a confession and order the prisoner to draw a prisoner!"
The secretary office submitted the confession, and Lin Fanghe took a brief look at it and returned it.
Two officials stepped forward and couldn't help but say, holding Chen Baozhen left and right, one holding a confession, and the other stuffing a brush dipped in ink into her hand.
Chen Baozhen's face was bleak and in a trance, he took the pen, and before he could take a closer look, he drew twice at the end of the signature.
The pawn snatched the pen with his hand.
Then two more servants came up and escorted her down to the court.
The people who watched the trial in the corridor all rolled their eyes, some cursed Chen Baozhen, and some felt sorry for her, and they made a mess.
The official sent the confession that had been drawn.
Lin Fanghe took the confession, put it on the table, and pressed it with a balancing wood. Then Zhu Bi issued another order: "Escort the suspect Shen Wanshan to the lobby." (To be continued.) )