Chapter 87 Chapter Thirty-Seven

in a minute. The same hospital, on the nineteenth floor. This is a special needs ward, the murder suspect fifteen years ago - Sheng Shihua is lying on the hospital bed, has not yet woken up from the coma.The nurse just gave him an infusion, cleaned up the filth from his body, and put on a brand new hospital gown.Shengzan himself is a doctor, and he and the doctor on duty here jointly examined his father.Sheng Shihua didn't seem to be life-threatening, but he had been inactive for several days, but he drank and ate, and he recovered quickly after being treated with fluids. Police officer Lao Wang accompanied Mai to this ward.

At this time, Sheng Shihua just woke up, opened his eyes and saw his wife and son, and said lightly, "I'm sorry." The evil ghost from back then also saw the police officer Lao Wang, but hurriedly asked: "He...he...what happened to him..." "In the operating room." Lao Wang knew who the "he" Sheng Shihua asked was. Praise but don't understand who is that "he"?He just gave the police officer a disgusted look, leaned down beside his father and said, "Dad, you never killed anyone, you are innocent! Everything was done by that kidnapper, and that animal is the murderer!"

"No, Zan Zan, he's just a victim." Sheng Shihua turned his head to see Mai Mai and smiled strangely, "And, I want to tell you, that person is also my son!" "Your brain is stimulated? Dad, you need to rest, don't say anything more!" "Sheng Zan, you also have a younger brother, a half-brother, his name is Qiushou. Please don't hate him, all the crimes are caused by me." "No! I don't believe it! You're lying to me!" "calm!" Mrs. Sheng interrupted her son's madness. She had been married for nearly thirty years before she knew the secret—her husband actually has a son?

"Mr. Sheng, since you have admitted to killing Xu Bizhen in 1995, why deny the two murders in 2000 and the most recent?" Police officer Lao Wang still remembered the deep impression she left on him when he met Teacher Murong for the first time fifteen years ago. With the infusion tube still in his hand, Sheng Shihua didn't have the energy to explain the bad fate back then, so he picked up the most important thing and said: "In 1999, Sheng Zan was still in the third year of Nanming High School, because I went to the parent meeting and met the teacher who taught Chinese. Teacher Murong. She is a very attractive woman who knows how to seduce a man like me. I'm sorry, I had a relationship with Teacher Murong very quickly, and kept it secret for more than a year, until she was killed - I don't know Who did it? I only heard that she was strangled to death by a silk scarf, which was a gift I gave her a few months ago."

Sheng Zan stared at his father dumbfounded, his once stalwart image had completely collapsed, and he had turned into another stranger. "I'm sorry, my son!" Sheng Shihua looked into his wife's eyes, "Honey, you know best, I've never been a good man, I just feel so tired, I've pretended to be a good man, a good husband for so many years, Good father. I went to Japan on a business trip more than a year ago, and my subordinate Qian Ling was with me. During that trip to Japan, I fell in love with this woman, and she also took the initiative to fall into my arms. Later, she raised and praised We broke up, and we continued to maintain a secret relationship. I was afraid of being seen by other people in the company, so every time I met with Qian Ling, I didn't need a driver to drive. I took a taxi instead and wore sunglasses, a hat and a mask. People can see my face clearly."

Mrs. Sheng retreated to Mai Mai, without saying a word, like a heartless iceberg that would never melt for her husband again.Her son looked like he had been struck by lightning, and his father was a murderer?And snatched away his son's ex-girlfriend?What's more, he didn't expect that his fiancée, Tian Mai, would fall in love with a humble kidnapper, and this kidnapper was his half-brother! "Three weeks ago, I saw Mai Mai for the first time in Hang Lung Plaza, and saw the purple silk scarf around her neck—it was the kind of silk scarf I gave to Xu Bizhen and Teacher Murong back then, because the supply of goods in Iran was interrupted. I haven't seen it before." He turned his head to look at Tian Xiaomai with difficulty, "I'm sorry, I opposed Sheng Zan's marriage to you in the past, because I was a hidden murderer, and I was worried that if my son married a policeman's daughter, it would lure wolves into the house and make me sleep and eat Uneasy. In addition, I also thought that our family had a prominent background and should marry someone in the officialdom. However, I was fascinated by the silk scarf around your neck that day and immediately changed my mind—seeing wearing that You in the Esfahan silk scarf reminded me of Xu Bizhen fifteen years ago, and Teacher Murong ten years ago, as if you were their incarnation, and I have an irresistible intimacy with you. I hope you will become me My daughter-in-law, I hope I can see you wearing a silk scarf every day."

Hearing this, Mai Mai already had the answer: Sheng Shihua is a hidden silk scarf addict, with a dignified appearance, but a pervert in his heart, just like many guys who like the temptation of beautiful legs, stockings and uniforms nowadays.He is especially obsessed with the purple Esfahan silk scarf, and he is even more keen to let the woman he likes wear the Esfahan silk scarf in front of him-even though he understands that this silk scarf is important evidence of his murder. She looked at Mrs. Sheng out of the corner of her eye. I'm afraid ordinary women would have lost their minds and went crazy long ago, but she just looked at her husband coldly and at the evil desires he had hidden for so many years. Heart to death".

Sheng Shihua on the hospital bed coughed a few times and said, "Mai Mai said that she bought her silk scarf on Taobao. That night, I went home and searched for this silk scarf on Taobao, and found the 'Witch District'. But I don't know. Dare to let people know that I bought it, so I asked my driver to come forward, found a social youth, asked him to contact the owner of the shop under a false name, and chose to trade in an unfinished building. Then, he delivered the scarf to my house—— I thought it was perfect and no one would know. That day, I was on a business trip to Beijing, and I had dinner with Qian Ling before I left. I gave the silk scarf to Qian Ling, but she was a little afraid of the scarf and didn’t dare to wear it. I just received it in a bag and took it away. The next day, I heard that she died!"

The answer to the mystery became clearer - the night before Qian Ling's death, she took the silk scarf from Sheng Shihua, but felt fear in her heart.Perhaps, she had already seen this silk scarf in the "Witch's District" online store, but she was afraid to buy it.When the silk scarf was held in her hand very realistically, she thought of Teacher Murong again, and thought of the purple silk scarf wrapped around the neck of the dead teacher Murong in the fatal morning ten years ago, which made Qian Ling unable to sleep all night , And then think of all the past in the third year of high school-including her impersonating Tian Mai's handwriting, locking Qiushou underground, mistakenly thinking that she killed him, and ruining Mai's life since then.

Qian Ling must have felt deeply remorseful. Even this silk scarf made her doubt Sheng Shihua, wondering why he gave her the silk scarf?Could it be that he was also related to the death of Teacher Murong ten years ago?However, she could only confide these secrets to Mai Mai, that's why she called that early morning call and sent a text message saying that she would dig the secrets out of the grave! If Sheng Shihua knew that Mr. Murong and Qian Ling had both witnessed that silk scarf, he probably wouldn't have the guts to give it to them.It's a pity that Mr. Murong ten years ago was completely fascinated by that silk scarf, and never doubted Sheng Shihua at all.

Praise suddenly broke out again: "Dad, I'm ashamed of you!" "I'm sorry... my son... but I didn't kill... Qian Ling..." Sheng Shihua seemed to have exhausted all his strength after speaking so much, "Because... I have a sufficient alibi...that night... After parting from Qian Ling...I immediately rushed to Hongqiao Airport...on time to get on the plane to Beijing at 9:30...this...the airport and the airline..." In the last few words, he had lost all strength, and turned to look at the police officer Lao Wang, as if he had been certified by the police. "So, who is the murderer?" Tian Xiaomai looked out of the window of the ward, looked at the snowflakes in the sky on Christmas Eve, and made the city look like a fairy tale...