In the early morning, the whole world is clear and bright, and the sun shines through the light and fresh mist, gently spraying on everything in the world, giving it a very pleasing feeling.
Jin Zhang stood at the door of the police station, looked up at the door in front of him, and rubbed his hands uneasily. His face looked particularly haggard.
It's time for everything to end.
He walked through the door.
As he walked along, people kept looking at him strangely. With his current reputation, this was inevitable.
The uniformed policemen brushed shoulders with him one by one, turned back, sneered, and walked away.
At this moment, he is not the great musician admired by thousands of people, but a suspect charged with murder. In the near future, he will become a prisoner.
So what?
The door to the living room was open and he walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the most familiar figure.
Xu Li sat on the outermost chair. After he came in, her originally drooped face lifted up. She had obviously lost a lot of weight, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.
He almost rushed over. He could fully imagine how much his wife had suffered for him.
Xu Li looked at him, her lips trembled slightly, but she still didn't say anything. She had also learned about her husband's surrender, and her mood was extremely complicated at this moment.
The couple looked at each other like this for several seconds, looking at each other speechlessly.
There was another person sitting next to Xu Li, a young woman. Jin Zhang had met her a few times and knew that she was a good friend of Zhao Yingling. Her name was Fan Xiaoai. She was wearing a hat and looked very tired.
He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Xu Li was here and he could still understand. Why was this Fan Xiaoai here?
However, when his eyes moved to the opposite side, the feeling of doubt became even stronger.
Sitting opposite Fan Xiaoai was a man, about thirty years old, wearing black clothes and with long hair. He glanced at Jin Zhang and quickly lowered his head.
Jin Zhang has never met this man and does not know his origins.
What are these people doing here?
His brows knit together tightly.
"Mr. Jin Zhang, please sit down."
Yuan Chen, who was sitting in the back, spoke. Next to him sat two police officers, a man and a woman. They had met them several times before, so they were no strangers to them.
He walked to the only empty seat and sat down. Sitting opposite him was his wife Xu Li.
Yuan Chen cleared his throat and began to speak.
"The four of you here are all related to Zhao Yingling. Strictly speaking, you are all criminal suspects."
The four of them looked at each other, each with their own concerns.
"According to common sense, the four of you can't sit together, but on the night Zhao Yingling was murdered, we pieced together the entire case piece by piece."
Yuan Chen turned his gaze to Jin Zhang, his expression extremely dark.
"The first guest of Zhao Yingling's family is Jin Zhang.
The conversation you had that day was obviously very unpleasant.
Zhao Yingling holds photos of the two of you in her hands and threatens to make those photos public if you don't divorce her for her.
At the same time, there is another person downstairs waiting for the outcome of the quarrel between you two."
He looked at Xu Li.
"But what is the result? Of course there is no result.
Later, you left Zhao Yingling's house at about ten ten o'clock in the evening."
Yuan Chen paused, picked up a small pink advertisement from the table, and walked around behind Jian Da.
"Then, the second guest came uninvited. Mr. Jian, maybe you didn't even know it, but as soon as you went upstairs, someone stuffed a small advertisement into your car."
Janda looked at the pink paper, her eyes becoming a little cloudy.
"It's true that you came uninvited, but I'm actually unfair to you, because that morning, you did receive a WeChat message from Zhao Yingling asking you to come to her house.
Of course, you don’t know that this WeChat message was actually sent by Fan Xiaoai, who stole Zhao Yingling’s mobile phone.”
Yuan Chen slowly walked away from Jian Da and walked slowly forward.
"The purpose of her doing this is to let you and Jin Zhang run into each other, at Zhao Yinling's house.
But who knows, there is a time difference between you and Jin Zhang, so you two didn’t touch each other."
Jian Da's expression gradually became serious.
"Zhao Yingling just finished her quarrel with Jin Zhang, and you suddenly visited me in the middle of the night. Of course she was not too polite to you, but you came here in good spirits and didn't want to go back disappointed.
You had been prepared for a long time. When she was not paying attention, you sprinkled the psychedelic drug into the beer on the table, and then quietly waited for the drug to dissolve, for Zhao Yingling to drink the wine, and then..."
"I...I didn't, I didn't kill her!"
Jian Da stood up immediately, looking extremely flustered.
"Yes, I gave her a hallucinogen, but I didn't kill her! I left after eleven o'clock."
"But you didn't come home until after two o'clock in the morning. Where did you go? How do you explain it?"
"I...I'm walking down the street alone."
His eyes wandered and his voice trembled.
"Jian Da, all the evidence now shows that if you don't tell the truth, you will not be able to get rid of the suspicion of crime. Can't you decide what is minor and what is serious?"
Jian Da sighed, looking very helpless.
"I got a call and asked me to handle something urgent."
"It's an emergency. I'm afraid it's something shady, right?"
"Yes...it happened in the store. Someone told me that the Industrial and Commercial Bureau would conduct a surprise inspection the next day, so I hurried back to the store.
Because some of my products are not very qualified, so..."
He lowered his head.
Yuan Chen winked at Li Ting, she made an OK gesture and picked up a few photos from the table.
"This is what we took last night. You are smuggling counterfeit goods."
She picked up another form.
"This is your call record. At 11:13 on the night of the incident, you received a call from the clerk Peng Wei."
Jian Da sat down.
"Yes, he informed me that there will be a surprise inspection by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau the next day."
"So on the night of the incident, when Zhao Yingling was in a daze and the medicine was taking effect, you unexpectedly received a call and had to abandon the beauty right in front of you and evacuate quickly. The time was around a quarter past eleven."
Jian Da nodded solemnly, dragged his chin, and said no more words.
As soon as this news came out, the expressions of the other three suspects changed to varying degrees. Of course, the most surprised was Fan Xiaoai. Before this, she had always regarded Jian Da as the real murderer.
At this moment, her face was confused.
Yuan Chen moved his gaze elsewhere.
"You, Xu Li, watched Jin Zhang leave Zhao Yingling's house. You didn't go upstairs immediately, nor did you follow Jin Zhang home. Instead, you walked alone on the street.
You were hesitating, and finally, you made a decision to have a good talk with Zhao Yingling. So, you returned to Zhao Yingling's house.
According to your description, Zhao Yingling was lying on the sofa as if asleep. You picked up the photo on the coffee table and put it in your pocket.
You turned around and looked at the woman who wanted to break up your family, now lying in front of you without any resistance, and an idea came to your mind..."
"No, it's not me, it's really not me, I didn't kill her!" Xu Li said quickly.
"I admitted the murder, which was entirely to convict my husband. When I went to Zhao Yingling's house that day, she was already dead!"