Chapter 61 18. Motive for murder

Wang Rui looked at Yu Zheng in surprise and some doubts. The latter was running over from a distance, standing in front of him and panting heavily. He had something to say, but he couldn't say it for a while because of his rapid running. , had no choice but to try to calm down his breath first, and after a few seconds, he finally recovered, so he grabbed Wang Rui's shoulder with some force, Wang Rui frowned in pain, but he didn't complain, when he heard Yu With just one word from Zheng, he immediately loses color, and the basketball in his hand falls to the ground and rolls away.

"Wang Rui," Yu Zheng said, "you have to tell the truth." Wang Rui didn't answer, but after seeing his face, Yu Zheng already knew the answer. At this moment, he calmed down, grabbed Wang Rui's shoulders and left the field, walked to the small road with few people, slowly As he walked, he wanted Wang Rui to straighten out his thoughts. No matter what he reasoned out was confession or sophistry, Yu Zheng had the confidence to sort it out or confuse him again. Wang Rui has been following Yu Zheng unconsciously, and after a while he raised his head, opened his mouth, but said nothing, Yu Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Are you afraid that you will be sorry for your friend if you say something? Wang Rui, think about it, what would happen to you if your friend made a mistake? The best way is to let him accept the punishment, recognize the mistake, and don’t make it again in the future, but if you hide it for him, he will escape While punishing, he also loses the opportunity to recognize his mistakes, and next time he will make bigger, even irreversible mistakes, if you do this, do you love him or hurt him?" Wang Rui trembled.His face was pale, and he finally opened his mouth tremblingly: "The night Fan Wenjun died, I was alone outside, not with Xue Ning."

Yu Zheng stared at him for a while before asking, "Why did you lie then?" "Because it was the weekend and there was no one in the dormitory. Xue Ning said he was sleeping in the dormitory and I was on campus. They didn't have time to witness, so why not prove each other to save trouble." Yu Zheng waited for a while, and then asked: "Is there any more?" Wang Rui shook his head, nodded again, and finally said: "In fact, slowly, I have already guessed who the murderer is and the reason, because when Fan Wenjun scolded me that day. I saw Xue Ning standing in the teaching building I watched from a distance on the second floor, but as I said before, he helped me a lot and is my best friend. I really don’t want to betray him, he is so good, has ideas, and ideals, if the case comes to light. Everything It’s all over. I’ve been conflicted for the past two days. I don’t want to betray Xue Ning, but I feel sorry for Fan Wenjun. You can look ahead first."

Yu Zheng said, "Remember, you are saving him, and you are also saving others." "Why?" Chen Xiang asked with tears in her eyes. Although she didn't know each other for a long time, she really admired this boy who was much younger than herself. She really loved him as a younger brother without a younger brother. But now Xue Ning can't feel her sadness, his understanding and gentleness are all gone, replaced by another face, a ferocious paranoid face, and this face is now in a state of anxiety , his eyes widened, and he yelled at Chen Xiang with a distorted face: "Because they are too noisy."

"What... what?" Chen Xiang was a little surprised, she didn't understand, is this a reason to kill someone?She was even thinking, is Xue Ning awake now? Xue Ning is of course sober, at least consciously, he is fully aware of what he is doing, he needs a channel to vent, and he has needed it a long time ago. He raised his hand and grabbed his hair: "Because he is swearing and can't stop, I have begged him, begged him, but he still doesn't stop... I can't stand it... It's all his voice, he calls me trash, a fly, grows up to eat shit, he spits in my face, I'm going crazy, I can't go on like this..."

Chen Xiang listened in surprise for a long time before realizing that Xue Ning was not talking about Fan Wenjun, but his father. Xue Ning looked so painful now that Chen Xiang couldn't help reaching out to him, and the door next to him was suddenly knocked open , Yu Zheng rushed in and shouted: "Chen Xiang, come here." But it was already too late. When Chen Xiang turned around, Xue Ning had already grabbed his wrist and held it tightly. Yu Zheng flipped his hand, and the gun was drawn out and aimed at him: "Xue Ning, calm down!" , don’t make the same mistake again and again.”

At this time, Xue Ning seemed to have not seen Yu Zheng. He calmed down a bit, and his breath gradually eased. He raised his head, with tears in his eyes, as if he had returned to the gentle and jade-like Xue Ning before. He said timidly: "Ivy I am not the kind of useless person he said, I am not, I can be promising, I have been working hard, I can be very successful, believe me." Chen Xiang burst into tears: "I believe in you, Xue Ning, you have always been the best." "No, no, I've always been poor, and it's embarrassing for him, otherwise why would he treat me like this, I'm his son."

"Xue Ning..." "Ivy, you have to help me, only you can help me," Xue Ning's hand was strong again, Chen Xiang frowned, but did not struggle: "I want to go abroad, I want to leave here, so that I don't have to see He's gone, I can start over, please, help me, you... you know it? I didn't mean it, I just had a headache, the pain was unbearable, I don't want to do this, you don't Hate me, don't leave me alone." He tightly grasped Chen Xiang's wrist, like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood. Chen Xiang gestured to Yu Zheng to be calm, and then put his free hand on Xue Ning's shoulder: "Xue Ning, don't worry, we will help you, no matter what, we will not Never mind you."

Seeing that he didn't pose a threat to Chen Xiang, Yu Zheng didn't go any further, but the gun was still pointed steadily at Xue Ning. The tears in Xue Ning's eyes suddenly fell, his eyes were stained red with despair, he cried and shook his head: "It's late, it's late."