Confession Book? Another confession book! First, Nuo Yan wrote a self -confession book, acknowledged everything, and now Yu Ze wrote a self -confession book, which also confess everything.
Both people say that people kill them by themselves. Who killed it?
After receiving the self -book that Yu Ze handed over, Huang Yizhe's hand suddenly felt a little trembling. He really wanted to tear it down, and then got a hundred.
But the key to the problem does not seem to be here. Yu Ze wants to admit it all. What can he tear up this self -made book? He can still write it again. Huang Yizhe can only sigh.
Looking at Huang Yizhe, who was lost, Ling Moqi felt a little distressed. She won the confession book in Huang Yizhe's hands, and then looked at the so -called confession book written by Yu Ze.
Looking at the passage, it was also wrong. Yu Ze just blindly explained his murder motivation on the paper. He repeatedly said that because they bully Nuo Yan, they killed them and did not write down the most specific process, and
The brief process he wrote was also flawed. Is he not a murderer, and he also came for a sin for Nuo Yan?
If Yu Ze is not a murderer, Nuo Yan is not a murderer. Is that murderer really invited the Penxian?
"Yu Ze, I ask you one thing," Ling Moqi asked urgently: "Do you know Ji Ningping?"
"Ji Ningping?" Of course, the name had heard, and Yu Ze hesitated for a moment, and said: "Knowing, she is also a student of our three -year -old class, and she uses a dormitory with Nuoyan. Although we haven't talked about it, I know she knows her.
It is also from the 301 dormitory. "
"Then do you know where she is now?" Ling Moqi asked deliberately, she was paying attention to the change of the expression of Yuze's face.
Yu Ze thought for a while, and said, "She seems to have never been to the school for a long time. I heard that she had appendicitis.
Ling Moqi sighed: "In fact, Ji Ningping is dead, and at least three days have been."
"What? She died? How did she die?" Yu Ze was surprised. Why did he always die recently, one after another, why!
"Hanging up." Of course, it was not hanging up. Ling Moqi said that he was testing.
"Hanging to death ..." It was this way of death, Yu Ze frowned slightly, is it ...
Ling Moqi revealed the real answer, "Although it seems hanging at the scene of the crime, in fact, her real death is that after being killed, the corpse moved and forged the scene of suicide."
"Yu Ze, who did Ji Ningping kill, do you know?" Ling Moqi pinched the self -confidence in his hand, and then stepped forward.
Yu Ze watched Ling Moqi in doubt, I don't know why she asked suddenly.
Ling Moqi then said: "I just went to the 17th detention room, and I asked Nuoyan, guess how she answered?"
"She ... how did she answer ..." I wanted to know the answer, and she was particularly scared. Yu Ze couldn't help but start stuck again.
"Xiao Qi, what do you want to say?" Huang Yizhe also seemed to have guessed Ling Moqi's intention, and he quickly said.
But Ling Moqi didn't care about it, and still looked at Yu Ze's eyes, and said truthfully: "At first, she seemed to be like you, but I didn't know that Ji Ningping was dead and was killed. Later, she said that Ji Ningping was her.
Kill. "
"No, Ji Ningping wasn't she killed, not!" Yu Ze shook his head again and again, "She didn't have the motivation to kill her at all!"
"Who did she kill?" The tone seemed very bland. Ling Moqi was not so anxious to know this answer.
"Actually, she was killed by me and had nothing to do with Nuo Yan. Don't believe in Nuo Yan's words! What she said was fake! You can't believe it!" Yu Ze took a deep breath and blurted out the whole sentence.