This was the first time she was so timid and timid.
This child shouldn't have existed in the first place, but she couldn't bear the thought of him being aborted.
Her stomach growled with hunger, and she didn't even eat the meal in front of her.
In the afternoon, a new male police officer came to interrogate her. He was also in his forties, and he was accompanied by the same young police officer from the morning.
Mu Mu lay on the table listlessly, looking very haggard.
When she saw someone coming in, she didn't straighten up and watched lazily as the male police officer walked up to her.
The male police officer walked to the opposite side of Mu Mu, lowered his head and glanced at the untouched food on the table, "It's not the police station's fault that you are so hungry and have problems."
The voice was cold and unfriendly.
Mu Mu raised her eyelids, rolled her eyes at the male police officer, and said coldly, "I'm afraid you'll poison me to death."
She was just afraid that they would poison her to death.
This was the first time she was so afraid of death when faced with danger.
The male police officer did not sit down. He pressed a blue folder with both hands and said in a gloomy tone: "If you kill someone, you will still pay with your life. The law will not be lenient if you are afraid of death."
Hearing this, Mu Mu straightened up and sneered: "Have you found evidence to convict me of murder?"
"Our police collected syringes containing BH220 drugs from the trash can in the deceased's ward and your fingerprints were on them." The male police officer said and opened the blue folder under his hand.
Point to the detailed fingerprint matching information inside and show it to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu stared at the position of the male police officer's finger. There was no change on his face, but there was a thump in his heart.
It turned out that it was not that evidence was not created for her, but that it was done slowly.
If someone in the hospital had tampered with the surveillance system, then she would have to bear the crime of murder.
She looked at the two fingerprint images on the paper and suddenly sneered.
She didn't even know when they took her fingerprints, but the matching result came out.
High technology, what a joke.
Originally, she would not be detained for more than twenty-four hours, but now that there is evidence pointing to her murder, it is different.
If she is pregnant, she should be able to be released on bail pending trial. She can wait at home until the court convenes, but who will bail her out?
There is only Qingqing, but she can't do it, and those people will ignore her at all.
He put on a yellow vest and was put into a cell with the female suspects awaiting trial.
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all vegetarian.
She still vomits after eating even a little bit in the morning, the same reaction as when she misses Xi.
"I wonder why you act like you're pregnant." A female suspect in her thirties said as she licked the remaining rice grains in her porridge bowl and looked at Mu Mu, who squatted in the corner to vomit after eating.
‘vomit’ Mu Mu pushed his fingers hard into his throat, trying to dig out the stuff stuck in his stomach, ‘vomited’.
After digging for a while, I finally spit out the porridge I just drank.
Every morning after vomiting, she would have a lot of runny nose and tears. She seemed to be seriously ill, with no color on her face.
It has been four days since she came here, and no one has come to see her, and no one has come to tell her where to go to trial.
This is not a real prison, and the environment is not too bad. No one has a small bed, and the quilt is made of rigid cotton, but it is still clean to the eye.
Mu Mu didn't answer the woman's words. He dragged his feet feebly to his little bed and lay down.
After she lay down, she turned around and faced the wall, and then used her long nails to draw "正" on the wall. Today she drew short and vertical strokes.
