Chapter 85 suicide note
Ye Ping remembered that He Jun was related to He Jingshan's family, and it was him who arranged the train trip for him, so he searched for He Jun's family, hoping that he could intercede on his behalf.
It's a pity that He Jun was not at home. His wife Sun Guilan heard clearly his purpose and ridiculed him and drove him away.
In desperation, Ye Ping gave his two children to the Qiu family.
Although she had eavesdropped on the conversation between Ye Ping and Qiu Dalong when she was a child, eavesdropping was eavesdropping after all, not to mention that she was still young at the time and did not understand certain things.
Hearing this from Ye Ping, Qiu Minhua felt that things were far more cruel than she imagined.
"My dad has been very calm when he told me these things, but do you know how much I hate it in my heart! If it weren't for these people, my mom would be able to live well, and my dad wouldn't be suffering from illness all year round.
I won’t live a life of dependence on others.” Qiu Minhua’s eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth as he said this.
Lu Wuchuan glanced at her and said: "The reason why your father told you this is not to ask you to hate anyone. On the contrary, he just wants you to know that sending your brothers and sisters to Qiu Dalong's house is out of necessity. I hope you will not
Because of this, you resented him. But you planted hatred in your heart. What you did completely went against your father's original intention."
Qiu Minhua seemed to have never thought of this. She froze there for a long time before murmuring: "No, it's impossible. If he was really so open-minded, how could he commit suicide..."
"Do you know what was written in his suicide note?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
Qiu Minhua shook his head: "I just heard Uncle Lu mention it. He said that my father didn't want to increase my burden, so he chose to commit suicide. But I think this is only part of the reason, and he must be unwilling to do so."
"Let's take a look now." Lu Wuchuan motioned to Duanmo to give her a copy of Zhang Qiang, Ye Ping's suicide note.
Ye Ping's funeral affairs were entrusted to Lu Zhixin, who was not a family member. The original document was not handed over to him, but was left in the file.
There were only a few lines of words on the thin page, but when Qiu Minhua held it in his hand, it was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.
She was trembling and burst into tears before she finished reading.
Duanmo gave her a tissue and said softly: "It can be seen from these words that he walked very calmly and calmly."
Suicide also requires courage. Not everyone can do it, let alone make arrangements for everything he can think of before dying. This shows that death is not scary for Ye Ping, but a kind of relief.
Qiu Minhua wiped her tears with a tissue and said with sobs: "I haven't come back much in the past few years. Firstly, I am too busy with my studies. Secondly, I want to make more money and pay off my debts as soon as possible. I didn't expect that after I finish handling these things,
When I could be with him, he..."
"So the hatred in your heart deepened and you began to plan this series of murders." Lu Wuchuan said the next words for her.
Qiu Minhua sniffed hard and forced himself to hold back the tears: "Yes, I killed everyone. If it weren't for them, our family wouldn't be in such a state of ruin."
Lu Wuchuan said in a deep voice: "But what can you save by doing this? Your parents will not survive, you will become a murderer, and your brother will be imprisoned. Is it worth it?"
Qiu Minhua's hands instantly clenched into fists, and the tears she had just held back fell down again: "I've said it before, I killed everyone, and it has nothing to do with my brother, please let him go!
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"Let me show you something." Yan Yishuai put a photo on the fender of the interrogation chair, "During the investigation of Wang Hongan's death scene, we found traces of the ladder leaning on the wall and this shoe print.
By contrast, it was left by your brother."
"How...how could this happen?" Qiu Minhua's lips trembled again and again, and her face turned pale, "He...can't be..."
Yan Yishuai took the photo back and said: "Is there any possibility that Qiu Guowang went to Luge Wood Industry to work as a security guard just to be your internal agent, right?"
Qiu Minhua did not answer directly, but her annoyed look gave a clear answer.
Lu Wuchuan continued what Yan Yishuai said: "He witnessed the process of your murder, and after you left, he deliberately left footprints on the wall, thinking that this would divert the police's attention away from you. At that time, he
I had already made up my mind to take the blame for you. So much so that when we found him, he admitted all the crimes without hesitation."
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have let him..." Qiu Minhua tore her hair and murmured to herself. Suddenly she raised her head and said excitedly, "His brain is not working well and he doesn't understand anything. All of this is...
My arrangement has nothing to do with him! I have already confessed, can you please not let him go to jail?"
"Whether we go to jail or not is not up to us. It depends on how the court decides. All we can do is state the reasons in the closing report, and I believe the judge will handle it as appropriate." Yan Yishuai sat back at the interrogation table and said, "Continue.
Come on down and talk about the crime process."
Although his words were not stated clearly, Qiu Minhua understood the meaning. She nodded, adjusted her mood, and began to speak slowly.
One month before she was about to complete her studies, she received a call from Lu Zhixin. He said that if she returned to Liancheng, she could come directly to his home. Ye Ping was currently staying at his place temporarily.
The reason why he said this was because he was afraid it would affect her studies.
Qiu Minhua knew that he had a good relationship with his father, so he agreed directly without thinking too much.
When she got her diploma and returned to Liancheng happily, she was told that Ye Ping had committed suicide a month ago.
This news was like a bolt from the blue. Qiu Minhua was so stupid at the time that he didn't even pay attention to what Lu Zhixin said. There was only one thought in his mind: Dad is dead, dead, and will never be seen again.
Later, Lu Zhixin told her that Ye Ping left a small box of relics in the rental house and asked her if she wanted to get it.
She thought about it, asked for the landlord's phone number, and planned to rent the house.
"Have you ever been to that rental house before that?" Duan Mo asked doubtfully.
"In order to make money from working and save travel expenses, I came back once during the winter vacation of my sophomore year." Qiu Minhua said, "Winter is the most difficult time for my dad. I stayed with him in the hospital for three days and then went back to school."
"Has Qiu Guowang ever visited Ye Ping?"
Ye Ping has lived there for many years, but the neighbors have never seen anyone come to see him.
"I only contacted him after I graduated and returned to Liancheng. I regretted it at that time and should have told him earlier." Qiu Minhua sighed.
Duan Mo nodded, and at her signal, Qiu Minhua continued her story.
Chapter completed!