Chen Fuyin looked at the girl kneeling on the ground and asked, wondering whether it was a pity or a pity.
That Zhou Yu was a scumbag, but she was destined to pay for that scumbag her whole life.
Song Ziyu bit her lip and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Then the people in the house found me, and then..." "Then what?"
Chen Fuyin asked.
Although the facts should be as Zhou Wang said, he still has to ask, and he still has to go through the process.
"Then, then..." Song Ziyu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "I, I forced my father to help me dispose of Zhou Yu's body and hide the matter."
Although she didn't understand the law, she also knew that her father helped her dispose of Zhou Yu's body and concealed the matter from her. He was knowingly breaking the law and committing the crime of covering up.
Once this matter became known to everyone, her father would also be criticized and blamed, ruining his reputation for life.
She thought that if she said it was her father who forced her to do that, maybe he would be criticized less.
After Chen Fuyin finished asking questions, the master repeated what Song Ziyu said. After Song Ziyu confirmed that it was correct, he marked the confession.
It is a fact that Song Ziyu committed murder, and Chen Fuyin will imprison her immediately.
However, for the sake of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Chen Fuyin still asked the jailer to arrange a separate cell for her.
The female jailer took Song Ziyu deep into the women's prison. Looking at the dirty and smelly female prisoners holding on to the railings and looking out with dull eyes, Song Ziyu felt disgusted and scared.
The female prisoners in the women's prison looked at this glamorous-looking young lady curiously, wondering in their hearts what crime she had committed and why she was put in prison?
The female jailer stopped at the door of an empty cell, opened the door, and said to Song Ziyu: "Go in!"
Normally, she didn't have this attitude towards other female prisoners. If it weren't for Mr. Fu Yin's orders, she would be disgusted by looking at such a delicate young lady, and she would have taken action long ago.
Song Ziyu frowned and looked at the cell. There was only a stone bed in the cell. The bed was covered with thatch and there was not even a mat. There was a pail in the corner.
Except for the side against the wall, the cell is surrounded by wooden railings on three sides. Others can clearly see what people are doing inside.
Song Ziyu naturally didn't want to live in such a cell without privacy, but she also knew her current situation and asked in a low voice: "Is there no other room?"
The female jailer smiled when she heard her question, "There are no rooms in this prison. This is already the best cell. If you don't want to live there, you will have to live with other people."
The female jailer pointed to the cell next door, where five or six people lived.
Song Ziyu glanced at those women and shook his head quickly, "I don't want to live in the same room with them."
The female jailer said impatiently: "Just go in if you don't want to, don't waste my time."
Song Ziyu frowned and thought: This female jailer is so rude! Although she was reluctant, she still entered the cell.
As soon as she entered, the female jailer locked the cell door with an iron chain.
Song Ziyu turned around and looked at the locked cell door, then looked at the female prisoners looking at her, swallowed her saliva, and kept saying to herself: "Mother said she would save me, she is so powerful,
She said she would save me, and she will definitely save me."
Therefore, she will not become like these female prisoners in prison, and she will not be kept in this dark place forever. She will get out soon.