"Impossible! I saw him with my own eyes..."

Mia's eyes were confused and confused.

She believed Chuck's motives, but she couldn't believe what she saw.

That's what she saw with her own eyes!

"continue."

Chuck looked at Mia who was stopped there.

Mia was hesitant.

"You know that if my guess is correct, then your greater danger is that your life will be seriously challenged than the risk of jail, right?"

Chuck reminded: "And now there is a high probability that he is not dead, so the risk of you going to jail is very small."

"he died!"

Mia couldn't bear it anymore and said in horror: "I saw him roll his eyes with my own eyes, and we personally put him in the box and pushed him into the swimming pool..."

"But he's gone, isn't he?"

Chuck said: "Otherwise, you don't have to look for his body in panic!"

"God must be punishing me."

Mia reached out and held the cross on her chest, with an expression of fear and remorse on her pale face.

Chuck glanced at her cross, walked back to his seat, looked at the computer, and stopped pressing questions.

Mia confessed for a while, and when she saw that Chuck didn't respond, she immediately looked over pitifully.

But it took a long time.

Chuck just looked at the computer and turned a blind eye to her expression.

"It wasn't my idea."

Mia was not stupid and knew what Chuck meant. After struggling for a long time, she took the initiative to speak: "Nicole repeatedly tricked me into doing this.

Of course I couldn't resist the urge.

Because I really can't stand it anymore.

I was originally a devout nun, but I returned to secular life and inherited the school, where I met Gail.

Everything was fine at first.

So I never thought about signing a prenuptial agreement and gave him all the management rights of the school.

He is my husband!

Also very capable!

At least that's what I thought at the time.

But not long after we got married, I realized something was wrong. He liked to drink, and he had a bad temper after drinking too much.

I tried to persuade him several times, but his attitude went up and down.

Then something happened that made me extremely distressed. He cheated on me and didn't even cover it up. After I found out, I went to question him, but all I got was threats and intimidation.

You don't know how terrible he is after drinking alcohol.

Especially the suffocating feeling of being strangled by him."

After saying this, Mia subconsciously touched her neck with a look of horror on her face: "Oh God, the fear of dying exceeds everything.

I dare not take care of him anymore.

He has also become more and more pushy, and is no longer as gentle as before. He controls everything about me and has more rules than when I was a nun.

Everyone in front and behind must obey his orders without any violation!

Then Nicole came over as the new teacher.

Not surprisingly, he had an affair with her.

He didn't shy away from me.

She also knows that I know.

We should have ignored each other.

But when we saw the scars on her body, we gradually got closer and communicated.

As these days become more and more difficult, especially when Gale transforms this school, it becomes increasingly difficult for me to agree with him, and his control over me becomes more and more suffocating, making it impossible for me to breathe.

Then Nicole suddenly suggested that maybe we should kill him and then we would all be free.

I was shocked at first, but the more I listened to her words, the more excited I became. Thinking about it now, it was as if I had been tempted by the devil.

She said he had been drinking heavily and was known to stumble and fall into a swimming pool while drunk so no one would suspect.

So, after another heart attack, he watched me faint and fall to the ground without any movement. After I was rescued by Nicole, I finally made up my mind to follow Nicole's method.

The next day I packed my bags and drove out of school. I went to the hotel that Nicole found for me and arranged everything.

Gale will definitely not let me go.

He drove over to me secretly and threatened to let me go as long as I gave up school.

But the school is my family's property and everything I have now. I can't lose it.

So I gave him wine mixed with sleeping pills to drink, which knocked him out.

Nicole came and together we moved him into the bathroom tub, which was already filled with water.

Gale suddenly woke up and struggled to come out, but we worked together to hold him down.

Then I went to bring a bucket of water and put it on him.

After a night's sleep, he woke up and went to look at the dry bathtub. He rolled his eyes and almost got out of the bathtub, which meant that he was not completely dead at that time.

Oh, God!

We worked together to put him into the box, drove back to school, and dumped him in the box into the swimming pool during the night.

The pool was covered with fallen leaves, and I thought someone would find it the next day.

But after waiting and waiting, no one found out.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I forced Nicole to look at it together. I pretended to throw the key in accidentally and drained the water.

But there is still no body.

I was so scared at that time.”

"Don't be afraid, I'm sure he's not dead."

Chuck looked over and said, "At least he wasn't dead then."

"Why?"

Mia looked at Chuck pitifully.

"After you used barreled water to suppress his body, did you turn the switch in the bathtub?"

Chuck asked.

Mia was stunned, thought carefully, shook her head and said, "Probably not. We were all exhausted at that time, so Nicole just tore off the shower curtain and covered him, and we came out."

"So how does this tub empty?"

Chuck said: "There is no one else except him, and if he consciously turns the valve to drain the water in the bathtub, do you really think that a bucket of water can suppress him and prevent him from moving? And during this time, did you hear anything?

Is there any movement?"

"No."

Mia said with certainty.

"of course not."

Chuck nodded: "At that time, you felt that after you killed someone, there must be a lot of noise, especially in your own room on such a quiet night!

If there is any movement, you will be frightened.

An ordinary person who is truly surviving a disaster would not be rational enough to control his behavior at that moment and not make any noise.

At the very least, he would take a few deep breaths.

But you didn't hear any movement.

This is already very illustrative of the problem.

Also, I didn’t find any injuries on your body. Didn’t he resist when you pressed him into the bathtub?"

"Resisted..."

Mia explained.

"Resisted but not completely resisted!"
To be continued...