law of forbidden love

Song Sheng took a taxi and went straight to the police station.

When I arrived, I only saw Aunt Yang. The fat woman was sitting on the row of seats at the reception outside the police station, looking around.She is just a rural woman, she has seen fights, drinking and making troubles, and this is the first time she has encountered a life-threatening incident.And it was the child I watched growing up since I was a child, and my heart was in turmoil. Seeing Song Sheng was like seeing a savior.

"Aunt Yang, where's my mother?" Song Sheng got out of the car and ran all the way, panting and sweating profusely.

The fat woman stood up and took Song Sheng's hand, with tears rolling in her eyes, she groaned for a long time before she straightened her tongue and said, "Your mother and your father are both taking statements in that small dark room. As soon as they finished asking me, I came out and waited... I... I don't know what to do, why do you think your brother can kill people?"

Although they were blood brothers, Song Sheng's reaction was not as intense as Aunt Yang's. He even comforted Aunt Yang in turn.

"Auntie, don't worry, tell me, what did the police say?" Song Sheng pulled Aunt Yang to sit down on the seat, feeling that her hands were shaking.

"Your mother and I, we were at home just now, and then someone suddenly called and asked, is it Song Ling's house? Said... what was he thinking... what hotel was suspected of murder, and we couldn't see your brother after we came... Then your father I also rushed over from the company immediately, and I had a quarrel with the police just now, they said that this behavior is too serious, and they will not issue insurance..."

"Bail?" Song Sheng reminded Aunt Yang.

"That's right, that's what it means." Aunt Yang said, "What...what should I do, Shengsheng, do you think your brother will kill someone? I...I don't look like it no matter what, this kid ..."

To be honest, Song Sheng didn't quite believe that Song Ling would kill someone.Although Song Ling has a bad temper and is arrogant and domineering, he is not so stupid that he doesn't know the consequences of killing people.

"Don't worry, we are investigating, the police will find out." Song Sheng also felt guilty, and continued to ask Aunt Yang, "Did the police say who he killed?"

Aunt Yang was dumbfounded by Song Sheng's question, she tried her best to think back, and said, "I didn't make it too clear. I heard what they asked, and I only know that it is... a woman, and when she died... when she died... Sleeping with your brother, in a hotel room, there is another Min... I forgot what Min is called, sound, please don't let me remember, my brain, it doesn't remember at all Don't worry!"

Song Sheng probably had some guesses in his heart. Those dirty deeds that Song Ling did were indeed shocking enough to say, and it is completely expected that the troubles have come to this point now.Song Sheng was surprised to find that after listening to Aunt Yang's narration, he still didn't feel any panic. Instead, he felt that everything was in order, and felt inexplicably happy. He couldn't wait to see Song Aichen's reaction...

The door of the confession room was opened, and four or five policemen led Song Aichen and Wu Jing out of different rooms one after another.

Song Aichen had a gloomy face, his complexion was pale, his footsteps were a little flimsy, and he was almost unable to stand steadily.The policewoman beside him kindly helped him, but he swung him away.

Wu Jing was crying all the time, her whole face was flushed red, she usually had the habit of chanting Buddha's name, and at this moment she was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, shaking them tremblingly.

Song Sheng went up to meet her, passed Song Aichen and supported Wu Jing.

"mom!"

Wu Jing grabbed Song Sheng's hand and opened her mouth to think

Before he could say anything, he began to cry even more fiercely.

"Cry! You know how to cry!" Song Aichen turned around, waved his hand in the air, and turned to Wu Jing with anger on his face, "You useless woman, what else can you do but cry?"

Song Sheng felt a dull pain in his heart. Now that Song Ling killed someone, why did Song Aichen take his anger out on Wu Jing?Song Sheng didn't say much, he grabbed Wu Jing and helped her walk to Aunt Yang.

Song Sheng helped her to sit down, turned around to look at Song Aichen, and asked unnaturally, "Dad, don't worry."

"Hmph." Song Aichen sneered, turned his head and glared at Song Sheng. The tall and fat man trembled his lips, and made two huffs in his throat, and finally cried, "How can you not be worried? How can you be fine! You Brother was arrested..."

A policewoman came out from behind them, holding a folder in her hand, completely ignoring the grief of the family, and asked in a serious tone with a straight face: "Song Sheng? Who is Song Sheng...Song Sheng?" Is there a sound?"

When Song Sheng heard her calling his name, he ignored Song Aichen and walked straight to the female police officer.

"Officer, I'm Song Sheng."

The female policeman glanced at him, probably because Song Sheng was still young, so she said to him, "You also need to make a statement, so don't be nervous, I just need to ask you for clarification."

Song Sheng looked at her, nodded and said, "Okay, I will cooperate."

Song Sheng followed two police officers, a man and a woman, into the confession room. The lights there were dim, and the room was empty, with only one table and three chairs. Song Sheng sat down, and the two police officers sat He is opposite.

First of all, the police officer had a brief understanding of his personal information, and then asked him about his relationship with Song Ling, and Song Sheng answered them one by one.

"What kind of person do you think your brother is?" the male police officer asked him suddenly.

Song Sheng was stunned, he didn't know how to describe Song Ling, a demon?or something else...

"Don't be nervous, tell the truth." The female police officer comforted Song Sheng, and then asked, "How is his usual personality? What's his mental state?"

Song Sheng was silent for a while, and said: "He... is in a normal mental state, but his temper is a little bad."

"Why do you say he has a bad temper? Does he have violent tendencies? Does he often beat people?" The female police officer asked him again.

Song Sheng nodded, then shook his head again.

"What do you mean?" The male police officer raised his eyebrows and looked at him warily.

Song Sheng held the fabric of his trousers tightly with his hand under the table, and said, "I'm sorry, I've never...been interrogated, so I might be a little nervous."

The two police officers looked at each other, and the man said, "Brother, it's okay, don't be nervous. Also, this is not an interrogation, it's just a statement."

Song Sheng nodded, and said: "Violent-violent tendencies... I can't say it. He has been studying abroad for the past few years, and he just came back recently. I don't know if he will beat others... Since he was young, he beat me with his hands. The number of times is... quite a lot."

After Song Sheng finished speaking, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Then do you know about your brother... taking contraband?" asked the female police officer.

[The author has something to say: special note: the background of this story is fictitious, and the location is Yuncheng, country A, and all the institutions and cases that appear in it have nothing to do with reality ~]