Criminal Investigation Files

Chapter 12

  "I did it all by myself." Zhong Qing lowered her head and said this softly.

Nancheng Public Security Bureau, at 4:36 p.m., Song Wen, who had just finished an interrogation, looked at the woman in front of her. The white light illuminated her so completely that Song Wen could clearly see a few sticks on her forehead. Without combing her hair, she could clearly see the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her eyelashes covered her eyes.

When Song Wen asked Ma Minghui to explain all the facts, he heard the news of Love's surrender. He never expected this to happen. There were either no suspects or two suspects in this case. He suspected love before, but for some reason he didn't target her. One of the reasons was because there was an indifferent temperament in love, which reminded people of four words-heart ashes. She was like a butterfly submerged in water, floating with the waves, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle. It was hard for him to imagine that this woman would stab that fatal blow.

She does not have the passion to kill, and even her life is hopeless, and she is only a body alive. But now, this woman is sitting across from him, without reservations, without a trace of resistance and defense, as if she has cut her life from her body and spread it out in front of others.

"Murder and dismemberment, are you all doing it?" Song Wen asked.

Love is gently nodded again.

"why?"

"I've wanted to kill him for a long time. In this kind of life, there is no difference between me at home and in prison." Zhong Aing took a breath and said, only at this time, her emotions showed a trace of waves.

"Then you have passed so long, why suddenly..."

"Because of money." Zhong Qing raised his head, and the expression on his face changed slightly, like a ghost who painted skin took off his virtuous skin, making Song Wen feel as if he didn't know this woman.

"I didn't give him the money, he transferred the 100,000 yuan by himself." She laughed at herself and added, "I am such a vulgar person, I have no feelings, so I have to leave something behind. If you move the money you gave me, you will move my life." The long-term repression made her extremely vulnerable and sensitive, and the provocative corners of her mouth made her look a little nervous.

"Tell me about the process of the incident in detail."

"At 8:30 that night, my son and I took a taxi to attend the cram school. I went to the small coffee shop next to me to kill time, and found the news that my bank card account was transferred after 7:00 pm... I was very angry, before. I remember Lin Zhenghua rented a house in this community and ran over to have a theory with him. When it came to money, he was so excited that I picked up a knife and stabbed him in the chest..."

"At the time, I was very scared, and it felt like a dream. I acted as if nothing had happened, went back to the coffee shop, waited until the end of the cram school, picked up the child and took a taxi home, and then sneaked over to dispose of the body at night."

Zhong Qing stroked the drooping hair on his forehead: "My first reaction was to throw the corpse, so I separated his corpse in the bathroom. But I found that even if it was separated, the human corpse was bigger than I thought. The one should be bigger. I wanted to mince him and flush it down the toilet, but the juicer was slow and couldn't squeeze the bones, so I only squeezed the viscera. I was afraid of the smell, so I used ice cubes Put it in the bathtub and keep changing the water. Later, I stewed the chopped ribs and threw them downstairs with some knives and washed and cut clothes before it was dawn..." Zhong Qing looked calm Speaking of all this, she spoke faster and faster, as if she had returned to the rental house and the scene.