Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 15 Impulsive Action? Confess the Truth

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at Su Miaoyi, whose gaze had softened, then turned his head and noticed that Feng Ming was trembling.

He abruptly pulled Feng Ming up: "What are you doing!"

Feng Ming was pulled up just as he was about to exert force, and his body trembled even more violently: "I, I, I didn't do anything. I just wanted to see my daughter, I just wanted to see her."

"Qi Feng, take them both away!" Zhuang Yanzheng shouted.

Qi Feng and several other police officers immediately pulled them out.

The two continued to pull, struggle, and cry.

Su Miaoyi showed no reaction whatsoever.

The scene before her eyes transformed into a notebook.

She felt like she was huddled in a corner with her back against a cold wall.

She had a notebook on her lap and a blue pen in her hand, writing crookedly on the notebook.

[Xiang Lianlian, hold on, don't die! The people who bullied you aren't dead yet! You can't die! You can't have suicidal thoughts. You can't go crazy either. There will definitely be a way out, there definitely will be. All the evidence against them is here. As long as we find a way out, none of them will escape!]
Suddenly, footsteps could be heard.

She tucked the pen into the notebook and quickly stuffed the notebook into the bed frame.
The ambulance siren blared, and Su Miaoyi looked away from the scene, staring at everything before her...

Police officers from the local police station also arrived.

The girl was put into an ambulance, and two female police officers from the police station followed her into the ambulance.

Su Miaoyi watched the ambulance leave.

Then he turned around and went back to the girl's room.

Zhuang Yanzheng followed behind her
Su Miaoyi glanced around the room, walked to the bed, and lifted the bed board with one hand.

"What are you doing? The police can't just search someone's house like that. Do you have a search warrant?" Feng Ming shouted, trying to move forward, but was stopped again.

It's because there was no search warrant.

They just wandered around and looked at it.

It is indeed non-compliant.

But Zhuang Yanzheng didn't say anything.

He brought Su Miaoyi directly with him.

He had naturally considered all the consequences.

After Su Miaoyi lifted the bed board, she took out a notebook from inside the bed.

Feng Ming was startled when he saw the notebook. He had never seen this notebook before, but he had a very bad feeling.

Su Miaoyi opened the notebook, and a blue pen fell out.

The handwriting in the notebook was crooked and messy, but the content was still completely legible.

She flipped through it, then walked up to Feng Ming and shoved the notebook right in front of his eyes.

Her hands trembled with extreme anger: "All the harm you've inflicted on the victims over the past two years is recorded here. What else do you have to say?!"

Feng Ming stared at the words in the notebook, then leaned against the wall for support, saying, "I don't know, I don't know anything. What is this?! This notebook definitely isn't hers! How could she write these things!"

"You don't know!" Su Miaoyi said, stepping forward and striking. "You bastard, you're not even as good as an animal!"

Suddenly, Zhuang Yanzheng was startled.

Qi Feng quickly came over and pulled Feng Ming back.

Zhuang Yanzheng grabbed Su Miaoyi's arm and pulled her aside, saying, "You can't do that!"

"If you can't do it, why can't I?" Su Miaoyi glared fiercely at Feng Ming, wishing she could tear him apart.

"You came with us, so you can't either," Zhuang Yanzheng said, then added, "You can't lay a hand on anyone who came with you!"

Su Miaoyi stared at him, panting with anger. She met his gaze for a few seconds, realizing she had overreacted. She turned to the wall, intending to calm herself down.

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "He has quite a temper."

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

Zhuang Yanzheng instructed Qi Feng to separate Feng Ming and Zhao Qin and lock them in two different rooms. He also ordered others to search the area and gather information from the surrounding neighborhood and neighbors.

The search warrant needs to be obtained later.

"Hey! You!" Zhuang Yanzheng called out to Su Miaoyi after making the arrangements.

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

"It's you, stop standing there facing the wall and come help," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi went outside, put on gloves, and helped collect fingerprints, hair, and other evidence.

At first, she followed behind the technical investigation team, worried that she had no experience in this area and might cause them trouble. But soon, she was using clips and evidence bags to collect evidence very skillfully.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly flipped through the notebook.

It started two years ago.

[Year, Month, Day. My name is Xiang Lianlian. Three days ago, Feng Ming entered my room while I was sleeping and assaulted me.]
He hasn't let me go to school for three days. He hasn't let me go out for three days either.
Today is [date]. I am Xiang Lianlian. Feng Ming once again entered my room at night. I screamed, I resisted, and I was beaten.

I saw Zhao Qin standing outside the door, she was crying, but she didn't stop me.

I haven't left my room for half a month. Feng Ming told the neighbors that I've developed mental problems and am shouting and yelling every day.
[Today is [year], [month], [day]. I am Xiang Lianlian. It's been three months since Feng Ming last came to my room, on and off. I haven't left the room for three months.]
Today is [date]. I am Xiang Lianlian. Feng Ming brought a man I recognize; he's Li Lao Er from the back street, though I don't know his real name. Li Lao Er gave Feng Ming some money. Li Lao Er then entered my room.

Zhao Qin has stopped crying. I heard her laughing outside. I heard them saying how easy it was to make money. I don't want to live anymore. No! No! No! I must live. I want to watch them all die!
Today is [date]. I haven't left this room for over a year. More and more people are coming, and I know them all.

Feng Ming's relative is a bachelor in this village and a married man in the next village.

Li Lao Er came again today. I struggled and kicked him. I tried to run away, but he pulled me back. I hit my head and got slapped again.

I thought I was dead; I thought I saw the gates of hell. I don't want to die! They're not dead! I don't want to die either! Then I woke up.
Today is [year], [month], [day]. I am Xiang Lianlian. I thought that since I was injured, they would let me go. No. On the third day after my injury, I stood at the window looking outside. I was terrified after being beaten. Hearing the door open, I fell off the chair and cowered in the corner of the bed.

They were haggling over the price, and Zhao Qin said she had given me a bath!
I hate them! I hate them! Die! All of you die! This time it was a stranger; he grabbed my neck. Everything went black before my eyes, and I felt like I was dying again. I didn't want to die. When I woke up, it was the next day.
The following year's records were also intermittent.

More often than not, the names are repeated.

All that Su Miaoyi saw were scenes from a year ago.

Zhuang Yanzheng took the notebook to the police station and gave them the names and approximate addresses in the notebook, asking them to bring the people directly to the police station.

As for Feng Ming's relatives, and the stranger's address.

We'll have to find out from Feng Ming and Zhao Qin.

Zhuang Yanzheng went to see Feng Ming first.

Feng Ming kept telling the police that he didn't know anything.

Zhuang Yanzheng sat opposite him.

Feng Mingdao: "Officer, I'm innocent! I really don't know anything!"

Zhuang Yanzheng slammed the notebook onto the cabinet beside him, staring into Feng Ming's eyes and saying, "You know nothing! Where did this notebook come from? And why has Xiang Lianlian been locked up at home for more than two years without ever going out?"

“Lianlian has mental health issues. She often shouts and screams, and everyone around knows it,” Feng Ming said. “We have no choice but to keep her at home. If there were other options, who would want to live like this?”

"Since you're confined at home and in poor mental condition, where did you get a boyfriend from?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked seriously.

Feng Ming's eyes narrowed sharply.

"Who is her boyfriend? What's his name? Where is he from? How old is he?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked again.

Feng Ming's lips began to tremble, and his hands also began to tremble.

Zhuang Yanzheng suddenly raised his voice: "Speak!"

Feng Ming shuddered in fright, his legs trembling, but he still said, "I'm really innocent! I don't know anything! I don't know anything!"

"What were you trying to do just now? What were you doing with your hands under the covers! Were you trying to kill me in front of the police to silence me?!" Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"I didn't, I didn't," Feng Ming vehemently denied. "I just touched her hand to warm her up. How could I possibly want to kill her? I really don't know anything. I'm innocent."

"The names mentioned in the notebook... our people have already gone to their homes." Zhuang Yanzheng tapped his finger on the notebook. "DNA can be extracted from embryonic tissue. And the last entry in this notebook was yesterday. DNA can also be extracted from her room. Are we waiting for the DNA matching results, or are you going to confess now?"

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