In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

She took a staggering step back, touched the sofa, and almost fell to the ground.

Bai Shangpeng beside him looked livid and didn't help her at all.

"Look, look!"

"That's what you did!"

"Forcing him since he was a child, right?!"

"It's fine now, the person is dead!!"

Bai Shangpeng said angrily.

Zhang Enyi murmured: "I...I..."

"I'm doing it for his own good!"

【It's all for your own good】.

Sometimes, the words are really harsh.

What you give is actually not what your children want.

They have their own lives.

Plan your own future.

Choose your lover yourself.

Live hard by yourself.

Why do you have to forcefully change the wishes of your children in your way?

hurt in the end.

It's the one who keeps saying "for your own good"...the closest relative.

Bai Shangpeng and Zhang Enyi left.

Before leaving, Zhang Enyi kept repeating a sentence.

"how come……"

"how come……"

Li Xiangbin looked at Wang Ze and said, "Do you have to tell her?"

"It was actually Tang Hong who caused this tragedy."

Wang Ze said, "For us, the criminal is Tang Hong."

"He killed Bai Zhenghao out of selfish hatred, and cruelly nailed him under the bed."

"This kind of behavior has seriously violated the law and is unforgivable and must be severely punished."

"For Bai Zhenghao."

"His mother was the murderer who ruined his life."

"For Zhang Enyi."

"For the past 20 years, she has lived in the dream of raising a son."

"Even if it has caused great harm to my son, I don't know it."

"The murderer needs to redeem himself."

"So does she."

"Although the living don't have to suffer for the dead."

"But I think the truth may allow Zhang Enyi to re-recognize herself and her son."

"Compared to the rest of my life struggling with the grief of my son being killed."

"Reflection and apology are the best endings."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't target her."

After listening to Wang Ze's words, several people fell silent.

A bereaved mother deserves sympathy.

Concealment is optional.

I remember Zhang Enyi asked a question before: When my son died, was it painful?

Wang Ze's answer was: no pain.

Imagine.

A man was strangled to death with a rope.

Can that feeling of suffocation and great panic not be painful?

But Wang Ze chose to conceal it.

This is selective concealment.

The living do not need to suffer unnecessary pain for the dead.

But the truth about Bai Zhenghao is different.

Zhang Enyi actually needs more answers.

"You have the potential to be a psychiatrist."

Li Xiangbin smiled.

"Really?" Wang Ze coughed lightly, "Qu Cai is Qu Cai, I knew I would become a psychiatrist."

"Psychiatrists earn much more than criminal police officers."

Li Xiangbin was speechless: "I'm starting to be poor."

"Hurry up to interrogate Tang Hong!"

Wang Ze was taken aback, pointed at himself and said, "I'm interrogating again?"

Li Xiangbin chuckled: "The murderer you lock, the person you handcuff."

"It's not you who is interrogating?"

Wang Ze scratched his head: "All the evidence?"

Mentioning this matter, Li Xiangbin slapped his head: "It was all caused by Bai Zhenghao's parents, and I almost forgot."

"Little Tong, go and restore Tang Hong's shopping order records."

"Haoyu, go to the forensic room to see, has the result come out?"

Two people: "Yes!"

……

Wang Ze and Li Xiangbin stood outside the one-way mirror.

Looking at Tang Hong sitting inside, Li Xiangbin said, "Autistic people, do they all like animals?"

Wang Ze nodded: "¨"Almost."

"There are many cases."

"Parents of autistic patients, after giving their children a puppy, the children gradually became cheerful over time."

"Animals are more trustworthy than people for children with autism."

Li Xiangbin turned his head: "Do you like cats and dogs?"

Wang Ze said: "It's okay."

"If possible, I really want to raise one."

"But our criminal police are too busy with work, and we don't have time to take care of them at all."

Li Xiangbin smiled: "You can let your girlfriend take care of you."

"Go and have a look when you have nothing to do, it's the common owner."

Wang Ze was helpless: "You mean Jiang Ying?"

"The water is too deep to hold."

Li Xiangbin was puzzled: "What water?"

"You mean family background?"

"How come!"

"We criminal police are not as rich as they are?"

Wang Ze coughed lightly: "That's not what I meant."

Li Xiangbin patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Female junior holds a golden brick (promise Zhao), let's have fun secretly."

Wang Ze rubbed his forehead: "Captain Li, let's talk about the case."

"I'm good at the case."

"Haha." Li Xiangbin laughed and said, "Okay, how did this Tang Hong know that Bai Zhenghao tortured and killed stray cats?"

Wang Ze thought for a while, and said, "Maybe I saw it, maybe I overheard it."

"It's all possible."

"He cares so much about those cats, if there are a few missing, he will definitely investigate."

Li Xiangbin: "Only one was found at the scene."

"Bai Zhenghao, I don't know how many have been caught."

Wang Ze said: "Nine?"

"Huh?" Li Xiangbin was surprised: "Why?"

Wang Ze: "Aren't there nine nails on Bai Zhenghao's body?"

Li Xiangbin: "Uh."

"Your inference is a bit far-fetched."

"Is there a relationship between the number of nails and cats?"

Wang Ze smiled: "Guess, guess."

...thing.

Chapter 104 Interrogation [1]

after an hour.

The investigation and testing results came out.

"The clothing fibers of the pure cotton T-shirt are consistent with the clothing fibers found in the nails of the deceased."

Song Ting handed the test report to Li Xiangbin.

"Also, there are blood stains on the clothes that have not been washed."

"It's a pity that the damage is serious, and the DNA cannot be extracted."

Li Xiangbin took it, nodded and said: "Enough, hard work."

Wang Xiaotong said: "Captain, I also found it here."

"In Tang Hong's mobile shopping software, there are deleted shopping orders."

"The things I bought were nine nails of different sizes."

"It's the same as what was left at the scene."

Hearing this, Li Xiangbin turned to look at Wang Ze.

Wang Ze said, "I'll go to the trial."