"Why did you kill your own husband?"

"Because of hatred!" she didn't even say that tone of voice was too fluctuating, except for heaviness and pretended composure, there was no indignation and hysteria that no one else should have.

"Why do you hate him?"

"I met him in 05, got married in 06, and his true nature was exposed not long after marriage, he was addicted to alcohol, gambling, and scolded me at every turn, and I was in this hell, and was imprisoned for 15 years!"

"In that case, why not get a divorce?"

"How feudal the world was back then!" she laughed sadly, "everyone can drown you with a mouthful of spit." ”

"But even so, I want to divorce him, and I want to stay away from him with my children.

But in front of people, he pretended to be polite, no one agreed to our divorce, and even the court only advised me to calm down.

I also don't have a job, and after the divorce, the children will definitely be awarded to him. ”

"I can't let the child grow up in the hands of such a scumbag, what can I do, only live one day at a time, beat me, beat me, as long as there is still a breath, it will not be killed!"

She lifted her eyes to the weather-baptized eyes in front of her, and asked him softly, "But what is the sin of my child?"

"She hadn't been hugged by her father a few times when she was a child, and all she can remember about her father was that time and time to whip a six or seven-year-old child with a belt and choke her neck with his hands!

You said that such a young child, his face is not as big as his palm, so he suffocates little by little in his hands, and it is worse, and my child is gone. ”

The recorded movements in his hand paused for a moment, and Ah Cheng was dumbfounded when he heard it, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

"But this kind of thing is intermittent, it has never been cut off for 15 years, I don't know when he will be unhappy, and I and my poor child will become his punching bag!"

Team Mo couldn't see any thoughts on his serious face: "So you killed him in a fit of anger?"

"Yes. ”

"Were there anyone else present at the time of the crime, apart from you and the deceased?"

"No, it's just me and him at home, it's like this almost every day, my children have to go to class, live in school. ”

What the police asked, Chen Hun answered, and there was no excuse for himself.

At 8 o'clock that night, the criminal police team held a special meeting.

"There are no signs of a fight in the house, and there is no bloodstain reaction.

We extracted the footprints of three people in the room where the deceased was found, and there were three different sizes of shoes on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and samples were taken back for examination;

The results of the examination confirmed that the three footprints came from the deceased, the suspect, and their daughter Lin Qihuan. ”

Xie Song: "The cause of death of the deceased was due to the consumption of paraquat, which is also known as p-capyridine and gram, and the chemical name is 1-1-dimethyl-4-4-bipyridine cationic salt;

The toxicity is extremely strong, and the mortality rate can be as high as 90% if taken orally, and most of the people who take a small amount of it develop gradually;

Pulmonary hemorrhage and pulmonary edema will occur rapidly within 24 hours in patients who take a large amount of oral dose, and in severe cases, this will become the cause of death. ”

The case meeting was held until 9 o'clock, and the police did not collect more strong evidence in this murder case except for the suspect's confession.

Captain Mo asked other colleagues: "Has the monitoring of the community been transferred?"

"Since a month ago, the monitoring of the community where the deceased lived has been scrapped due to aging, and the property management company has not reported it to the owner in order to save expenses, and now it is just a decoration hanging on the exterior wall. ”

"The monitoring of the community is broken, so check the surrounding area to see if there are any clues, and you will also go to the school of the deceased's daughter early tomorrow morning to investigate. ”

Early the next morning, Ah Cheng and his colleagues went to Lin Qihuan's school, found the principal to explain their intentions, and the principal found Zhang Yu again, and Zhang Yu went to his class to bring Lin Qihuan to the principal's office.

The atmosphere in the principal's room was solemn, and the children walked in from the outside.

Facing the students, the two police officers put away the somewhat cold and hard expressions on their faces, for fear of scaring people.

Zhang Yu was accompanied by the principal.

"Your name is Lin Qihuan, right?" asked Ah Cheng, and his tone was gentle.

Get a nod to the answer.

"Your father Lin Cheng died in the early hours of yesterday morning, do you know?"

She still nodded, her head drooping, and her hands clutching the hem of her clothes.

"Don't be afraid, we're here to ask some simple questions. ”

"Where's my mother?" she whispered, her voice nervous.

Ah Cheng was stunned for a moment, at first he felt that this child cared about his mother without paying attention to his father's death, and then thought of Chen Hun's confession - this mother and daughter should hate Lin Cheng to the bone, and it is not unreasonable to have this reaction.

"Kid, uncles want to ask you a few questions, and you answer them honestly. ”

"Where were you yesterday and 6 o'clock this morning?"

She replied, "School." There was already a slight cry in his voice.

"Have you never left on the way?"

"Nope. ”

"How is the relationship between your mother and daughter and your father?"

"Not good. ”

"What's wrong?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and after a moment, she turned around, turned her back to the men, and lifted her clothes.

Everyone didn't know what she was going to do at first, but the next moment they saw two mottled strip scars and a round scar on a young skin, both of which had scabbed over and grown new flesh.

Then she put down her clothes again, and rolled up her trouser legs, revealing a large burn scar that was also scabbed, the scar was sunken in, and the flesh that grew was not at the same level as the other parts, so you can imagine how deep the burn was at that time.

Zhang Yu turned his face away, his eyes were red, and he pursed his lips to endure it.

A hint of unbearability flashed in Ah Cheng's eyes, and he asked again: "This is all your father's beating?"

"Yes. ”

The police asked a few more questions, and she answered them all, but she only cared about one question: "What about my mother?"

After a pause, Ah Cheng said, "Your mother is suspected of murder, and she can't come back for the time being." ”

"Why?" she asked blankly, her tone full of incomprehension of the rules of the world, "Uncle policeman, he's the bad guy, isn't he?"

A brief question made the expressions of everyone present darken.

"Why, the teacher doesn't teach like this, the teacher said that good people will be rewarded!" she finally burst into tears, but they only fell silently from her eyes.

"My mother would buy food for a homeless uncle when she met him, take a pregnant aunt she didn't know home on rainy days, and block the traffic for children passing by.

Why, my mother is so good, why do you want to arrest her?"

His heart was clenched, Zhang Yu's tears gathered into his eyes, and he reached out to take the helpless child into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, my mother will come back, don't be afraid, Qi Huan, don't be afraid!"

The principal's nose was also sour, and the two police officers didn't know how to comfort them, sitting on the sidelines, and they were not in a good mood.

Ah Cheng: "Classmate, the questions we want to ask have been asked, you can go back to class first." ”

Zhang Yu: "Then I'll take her out first." ”

After the person left, Ah Cheng asked the principal again: "We want to take a look at your school's surveillance." ”

"Yes, you two come here. ”

He took the two to the monitoring room of the security team, and asked people to retrieve the surveillance cameras from two days before the crime to today, Ah Cheng and his colleagues have seen it several times, but they have never seen Lin Qihuan enter and leave the school gate.

"I need to make a copy back. ”

The headmaster nodded in response.