Shi Jingsheng

Chapter 42 [042]

Lock this thing, in the final analysis, is a decoration, guard against gentlemen but not against villains.

After Xiao Li and Zhao filled the hole, a group of people drove back to the office with the suitcase in a hurry, found a pair of pliers and clicked the box open a few times.

As Fang Hui expected, and beyond Fang Hui's expectations.

All the physical evidence they want is in the box, and there is even an extra blood-stained top - judging from the style, it should belong to Yu Huili, and judging from the direction of the blood splatter, the person wearing it should have been injured on the back of the head Hit hard.

After handing over all the relevant physical evidence to the forensic doctor, Fang Hui contacted Ai Wen again during the waiting time, and met with the youngest son of Lao Bai's family under the help of the other party.

Although he had roughly guessed what happened, he still felt that he should ask to see if this person had any contact with Zhao Zixin.

The youngest son of Lao Bai's family heard him ask about moving the grave, recalled and said: "I moved the grave for my grandma on the morning of June [-]. You know, there is no one from the older generation in our generation." So much attention, after I got the coffin out, I didn’t rush to fill in the soil, I closed the door and followed their car, thinking about sending the coffin to the new cemetery for burial first.”

"The land I just found is in my grandmother's hometown in Hebei. I just drove for more than two hours. When I got to the place, I buried it. It was already afternoon. Then I invited friends who helped me to eat and drink. Hey, I didn't come back that day anyway. I also forgot why I went there the next day, but I just remembered that it rained for two days and I was too lazy to move, anyway, it was almost a week before I came back to fill the grave."

"However, when I went to the cemetery, I saw that the pits had been filled in. I wondered if someone from someone's family might have come and filled them up for me. Then I locked the door and returned the key to the village committee. chant."

After Fang Hui listened, he asked a few more detailed questions, such as whether he felt that anything had been touched, and the other party shook his head again and again, and he didn't know what to ask.

He didn't even think about what to ask from this person. After understanding the situation, he thanked him and said goodbye, and took Police Officer Shi back to the station.

Three days later, news came from the forensic doctor, and the results of the appraisal came out.

There were many fingerprints on the suitcase, but after screening, it was found that apart from the fingerprints of Yu Huili, Zheng Haiyu, and Yu's father, there were also a large number of Zhao Zixin's fingerprints.

Among the items in the suitcase, apart from Yu Huili's blood, several Zheng Haiyu's fingerprints were found on a six-by-eight-meter plastic film; the blood-stained coat was also Yu Huili's; A blunt bone cleaver, no fingerprints, bloodstained, but with residue that indicated the knife's purpose.

In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Hui and Shi Jingsheng took people to Zheng Haiyu's house and arrested him. At the same time, they brought back a laptop and a desktop computer from Zheng Haiyu's house, and handed them over to the relevant technical department.

Zheng Haiyu didn't resist and didn't say a word the whole time, until Xiao Li threw him into the interrogation room and handcuffed him to a chair, then he raised his head to look at the crowd outside the fence and said, "I didn't kill Huili."

Fang Hui raised his eyebrows: "Then who killed it?"

Zheng Haiyu was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhao Zixin."

The few people present fell silent, staring at Zheng Haiyu, waiting for him to speak.

Zheng Haiyu pursed his lower lips, and then continued: "Zixin and I met because of work. She is very beautiful, a bit like Huili back then, so I take good care of her."

"But she misunderstood what I meant to her... I told me a few times overtly and secretly, but I refused. I don't know why she thought it was because of Huili that I rejected her, so she took advantage of it later. When I was not at home, I went to find Huili at home."

"They had a fight, and when Zixin called me to go home, Huili was out of breath. I wanted to call the police, but Zixin knelt down and begged me, saying that she just made a mistake and she didn't want to go to jail I, I didn't call the police because I was soft-hearted...But people can't just leave it like this, I don't know...I... Later I thought of feeding the snake with Huili, so that no one can find the body."

Zheng Haiyu said that later he felt that it was still inappropriate, and many physical evidences could not be kept with him, so he asked Zhao Zixin to pretend to be Yu Huili and act in such a play.

Fang Hui heard him finish the story intermittently, and asked coldly: "Then what happened to Zhao Zixin's death?"

Zheng Haiyu shook his head again and again: "She, she dreams every day, dreaming that Huili is looking for her to avenge her life or something, and then she couldn't take it anymore, so she said she wanted to die... I don't know... I... I didn't kill her, it has nothing to do with me ..."

Fang Hui: "How did you know her body was in the well?"

Zheng Haiyu's eyes flickered for a moment, but it was quickly concealed, and he opened his mouth and replied: "I have a mailbox for work, and she sent me an email... When I saw the email and went over there to read it, She's drowned in the well..."

Fang replied, "Why didn't you call the police?"

Zheng Haiyu was silent for a long time this time, and he said after a while: "Although I didn't kill Huili, the corpse I handled...I'm afraid..."

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