You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own. This is what Lao Su said.
In this case, he didn't bother to care about it. It's not my car. If it crashes, it will just crash.
Fortunately, the narration did not remind Su He that there would be a major accident this time. At least he would not hit anyone, and at most he would be scratched. It didn't matter.
Anyway, his father's car is insured, or fully insured, and the insurance company will pay for it if it crashes. But Comrade Su may have to feel distressed for a while.
After all, this car was only bought half a year ago, and it was still considered a new car. Lao Su was very fond of it. Apart from himself, he, as his son, had driven it twice.
Both of them have good skills and have never had any scratches. This time it was the little cotton-padded jacket's turn, and he didn't know that this Accord could not help but cause trouble.
At the same time, the police were also actively investigating, expanding the search scope, and finally found a blood stain in a semi-abandoned fruit forest.
After conducting surveys with special instruments, it was finally determined that the scene of the first crime was under a large willow tree in an orchard.
Although the mud on the ground showed no trace after being washed away by rain, blood stains were detected on the tree trunks using luminol.
It is also speculated that the deceased was killed here and then taken to the earth house to hide the body and decompose it.
As for Zhang Heng, the police also contacted him, but he said that he was not in the local area and could not come back for the time being because he had to work. If necessary, he would ask his father to handle it.
In Nankou Village, Ning County, in a red-tiled house, an old man who was over five years old and looked very old was talking on the phone.
The traces of time are quite obvious on his face, his temples are a little white, and there are thick calluses on his hands. At first glance, he looks like a farmer who has been engaged in physical labor all year round.
"Son, why don't you come back? I know you are angry, but the child is innocent. Now that he is gone, we have to take the baby over. Don't worry, I won't delay you. Dad, he's here.
It's time for you to get married and start a family, and this child won't live with you."
Yes, this man was Zhang Heng's father, Zhang Guoxin. Ever since he found out that his son's ex-wife had been killed, he felt a little uneasy.
Especially when the police came to visit his home and casually asked about his boning knife, the uneasiness in his heart became even more serious.
Although he knew that his son was out of town and could not be related to his son, as an old man, he was a little worried.
And this uneasiness has reached a new height in the past two days.
The reason is that his son did not come back when faced with such a big event, and even showed a very cold feeling in his tone. The most important thing is that he used to visit his children when he had the opportunity, but now he is not interested in such a good opportunity.
, which in itself is rather abnormal.
"Dad, I have to work, let's wait until two months later." A rough voice came from the phone.
"Son, dad thinks that no matter what, Xiaobo is our family's son. Now that the child's mother is gone, we should take him back."
But in the face of these words, Zhang Heng on the other end of the phone yelled angrily: "Dad! You don't need to talk about this anymore. You don't know what kind of Liu Xiaojuan is? I don't know whose seed it is to return it to our family.
I will find time to do a paternity test when I get back, you are a bitch and you deserve to die!"
"Son, are you hiding something from me?" The old man was keenly aware of the change in his son's attitude.
In fact, he was admitted to the hospital more than a month ago. At that time, he felt that something was on his son's mind. But when the news of Liu Xiaojuan's death did not come out, he didn't care. Now, he is always worried that there is some connection between it.
"It's okay, Dad, just take good care of yourself at home. We'll talk about this later. I'll hang up now!"
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Lao Zhangtou sighed unconsciously. His son got divorced two years ago and such a scandal broke out, which was a big blow to their family.
The house they worked so hard to buy was sold before the mortgage was repaid, and Liu Xiaojuan got half of it. In addition, the wedding gift, the family suffered a lot of losses, and even now they can't afford the money for their son's second marriage.
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In fact, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that the affair of his daughter-in-law's cheating has caused quite a fuss. The neighbors are gossiping about it, and it is not a matter of face. Originally, his wife, Zhang Heng, was not in good health. This matter
As soon as he was born, his health immediately collapsed. Less than half a year after the divorce, his son died.
All of a sudden, the lively family of five fell apart in an instant. Now the child went out to work, and the grandson was taken by his mother, leaving him alone. It makes me feel sad just thinking about it.
On the other side of the phone, a muscular man was sitting in a rough room on the construction site, clutching his cell phone tightly.
The man was covered in mud, as was his hair. The beard on his face had not been shaved for several days, and he looked extremely decadent. His appearance could only be described as simple and honest, the type that would not be found in a crowd.
It was Zhang Heng. He was working out of town at this time. His job was to be a mason on a construction site. Although it was very tiring, the salary was not low, but it was a bit dirty and tiring.
At this time, his eyes were a little dull, and if you looked carefully, you could see that he was a little panicked.
More than three months ago, he sneaked home, spent a few days killing his ex-wife, and ran back after disposing of the body.
In fact, just as he planned, no one noticed at all. He was still worried about this for a long time. During this period, he even went home for a few days because the old man was ill, and no one noticed anything.
When I thought that three months had passed since the incident, no one could find Liu Xiaojuan's body, or that even if it was found, no one would suspect him, the police contacted his father and conducted an interview, including taking away the body.
He had heard details like his boning knife from his father.
This undoubtedly made him feel uneasy again, and this feeling became more obvious with the calls from the police station in the past two days.
That's right, Zhang Heng spent a whole month planning three months ago, how to kill people, dump the bodies, escape routes, etc. Even God was on his side, and a rain fell on the next night.
Rain.
The reason was that when he showed his son's photo to his co-workers, the co-workers said that the child didn't look like him.
As a man, as long as you have doubts in your heart, this doubt will never dissipate with the passage of time, let alone this kind of doubt.
So he took advantage of the opportunity when he went home to look after his children to get his son's hair. After he came here, he asked someone to find an agency to test it, and the result was that there was indeed no paternity relationship.
In order to avoid making a mistake, he even went to another company to test again, but the result was still not paternity.
Then a crazy idea came into this honest man's mind, he wanted that woman to pay the price.
His mother's death had a great deal to do with her. Now even the child was no longer his. For a moment, he felt like he was no longer alive. The crazy thoughts in his heart became more and more serious, and finally the madness suppressed his rationality.
It wasn't until he killed Liu Xiaojuan that his heart was filled with fear. Fortunately, he had a relatively detailed plan and was very familiar with the environment, so he did not panic and disposed of the body according to his plan.
During the crime, he wore gloves all the time when handling the corpse. He also shaved his head in advance to prevent his hair from being left behind. After he was done, all the clothes on his body were burned.
The murder weapon was buried in the mountains by him. Unless he looked for it himself, he would never find it. The murder weapon, the boning knife, did belong to his family, but it had been abandoned long ago and was left idle by his father. Later, he kept it.
For a long time, his father thought that the knife was lost. When he took it out, the knife was covered with rust. He bought the ax at the canteen in the next county. It can be said that it was already quite perfect.
But as the police's activities became more and more frequent, he felt that he might be discovered at any time. Especially in the past few days, his heart was full of torment.
He wanted to go home, but he didn't dare. He even had to pay alimony for this in the past few months.