On April 30, 3021, in the interrogation room of the criminal investigation team, Jiang Chengyan took the sorted documents and entered the interrogation room one after the other with Yao Min.
Huang Aimin looked at Jiang Chengyan and said, "Team Jiang, you have detained me for more than 48 hours without any reason. I can sue you for illegal detention."
Jiang Chengyan smiled lightly and said, "We went to your house yesterday and found some interesting things. Oh, by the way, where did you buy those two rabbits in your house? And the rabbit nest, it's really built. Yes, it's strong enough, we took it apart for a long time."
Huang Aimin's face changed, the anger just now disappeared instantly, and an uneasy look appeared in his eyes, and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
The smile on Jiang Chengyan's face disappeared, and he said blankly, "Are you sure you still have to argue now?"
Huang Aimin clenched his fists unconsciously, his eyes drooping slightly, obviously struggling.
"Okay, since you don't want to seize the opportunity, then I don't need to waste my words." Jiang Chengyan took out a dozen photos from his notebook and said, "These photos were taken in your house, inside the wall of the rabbit's nest that was demolished from your house. , we found teeth and bones that belonged to humans, as well as flesh and blood mixed with soil, which were identified by DNA and belonged to your wife Zhang Cuilian. We also found bloodstains belonging to Zhang Cuilian in the cracks of the floor tiles in your living room, and In your electrical repair shop, the large and medium-sized meat grinder used to smash her body. It can be said that the evidence is solid, even if you don't speak, we can still convict you. "
Looking at the photos thrown on the table, Huang Aimin fell into terrible memories. He took an axe and slashed at Zhang Cuilian again and again. , that strange smell made him retching for a while. Those pictures were like terrifying devils, rushing towards him with claws and claws. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free.
Seeing Huang Aimin's abnormal behavior, Jiang Chengyan frowned slightly, patted him a few times, and shouted, "Huang Aimin, Huang Aimin..."
The illusion in front of him disappeared, Huang Aimin gasped heavily, looking at Jiang Chengyan with fear in his eyes.
Seeing that he was back to normal, Jiang Chengyan returned to his seat and said, "Do you have anything to say?"
Huang Aimin looked at Jiang Chengyan, and the fear in his eyes slowly disappeared. After a while, he regained his composure and said, "I killed Zhang Cuilian. In fact, since that incident, I have the urge to strangle her almost every day, but I was killed by me. She was afraid of control and didn't have the courage."
Huang Aimin laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said: "The rumors about that incident made me a laughing stock. No matter where I go, as long as people look at me, I will feel that they are laughing at me, and my spirit is almost collapsed. Edge. If I hadn't seen a psychiatrist on a regular basis, I would have gone insane."
"How did you kill her, and what completely angered you?"
"As soon as I got home that evening, she was scolded by her nose..."
On April 14, 3021, as soon as Huang Aimin returned home, Zhang Cuilian aggressively blocked the door.
Zhang Cuilian pointed at Huang Aimin, and asked loudly, "Huang Aimin, honestly, have you been in touch with that bitch Mao Ling for so many years?"
This kind of thing happens often, Huang Aimin has been numb, he said blankly: "No."
Huang Aimin pushed Zhang Cuilian away and entered the room, Zhang Cuilian said reluctantly, "Okay, Huang Aimin, how dare you push me! You are renewing your old relationship with that bitch now, and you want to dump me, don't you?"
"I haven't been in contact with her for more than 20 years. How can the old love be revived? Besides, they are already married. Can you calm down and stop looking for trouble." Huang Aimin became impatient.
"Marriage? Get a fart! Who dares to want her as a scumbag like her, and steals people behind her back at any time. Bah, shameless scumbag, I feel dirty talking about her." Zhang Cuilian scolded at the face He spat on the ground.
"Zhang Cuilian, we did something wrong back then, but we've all been harassed by you so much that we can't even raise our heads. I can't even have a child, what do you want?" Huang Aimin only felt suppressed and angry. rub up.
"What do I want? I also want to ask you what you want! I secretly gave birth to a child, secretly raised it, and kept it from me for more than 20 years. You all take me for a fool." Zhang Cuilian's face was also angry. rose red.
Huang Aimin frowned tightly and said, "What do you mean by that?"
"Pretend, then go on! Huang Aimin, I ran into that bitch Mao Ling at the mall today, and that bitch, who looks exactly like you when you were young, what else do you want to do?" Zhang Cuilian Yue The louder the voice is, the more frustrating it is.
"My son?" Huang Aimin was a little dazed, he didn't know anything about this matter.
"I don't know?" Zhang Cuilian saw that Huang Aimin's expression didn't seem to be fake, and her anger, which had reached its peak, eased, and said, "You really haven't contacted Mao Ling all these years?"
"How old is the man you're talking about?" Huang Aimin now asked.
Zhang Cuilian's anger that had just subsided instantly picked up and said, "Huang Aimin, what do you want? Are you thinking of recognizing your son and reuniting with that bitch's family, I tell you Huang Aimin, there is no door! Don't want to leave me, don't want to meet those two bitches!"
Huang Aimin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said, "I've never thought about it that way. Well, let's stop arguing about this, I'm hungry."
Zhang Cuilian obviously didn't believe what Huang Aimin said, she said hysterically: "Huang Aimin, I know what you think, if you dare to go to their mother, I will go to the place where your son works and let everyone know about him. What kind of virtue is Mom, and what kind of shit is he!"
"Zhang Cuilian!" Huang Aimin only felt his anger rising, and his face flushed with anger.
"What's the matter? I'm so embarrassed that I'm talking about the central issue? Do you still want to hit me?" Zhang Cuilian bent down, put her head close, and said, "Come on, hit, I'll hit you, hit!"
Huang Aimin slapped Zhang Cuilian in the face, turned her around in a circle, and then sat on the ground. Huang Aimin seemed to have found an outlet to vent his anger. He stepped forward and pinched her collar, slap after slap and slapped Zhang Cuilian directly. After venting, Huang Aimin regained his senses. Seeing the clear slap print on Zhang Cuilian's red and swollen face, he quickly stood up and took a step back.
Zhang Cuilian finally came back to her senses, touched the corner of her mouth, looked at the blood on her fingers, looked at Huang Aimin in disbelief, and said, "You dare to hit me? You dare to hit me! Huang Aimin, you kill a thousand knives. , dare to hit me!"
Zhang Cuilian got up and rushed towards Huang Aimin, pinching and scratching. Huang Aimin, who was at a loss, could only parry, with a few blood marks on his face instantly. Huang Aimin was beaten in pain, and when she pushed her hand, Zhang Cuilian fell back, knocked back on the coffee table, and then lay down on the ground, blood gushing out instantly.
Looking at Zhang Cuilian lying in a pool of blood, Huang Aimin panicked, and he hurriedly went up to check, but as soon as he approached, Zhang Cuilian opened his eyes, grabbed his wrist, and said weakly, "Huang Aimin, you will live forever in your life. You can only be with me, no, you must be with me in your next life."
Zhang Cuilian's words stimulated Huang Aimin. He looked at the always strong woman lying weakly on the ground, thinking that if she recovered, he would live the same tormented life as before, thinking about Mao Ling's gentleness, thinking that he actually And a son. The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his eyes looked at Zhang Cuilian, the more he felt that she was his hindrance. As if possessed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Cuilian's neck, watching her struggling until she stopped.
Huang Aimin sat down calmly and quietly looked at Zhang Cuilian, who had lost her breath. After a while, he stood up and walked out of the door. He came to the yard and picked up the axe, and without hesitation, he slashed down at the corpse...
Seeing that Huang Aimin had stopped, Jiang Chengyan asked in a timely manner, "What do you do with the corpse after that?"
Huang Aimin didn't answer, looking like he was still stuck in memories, Jiang Chengyan didn't rush, and waited quietly.
After a while, Huang Aimin continued: "I chopped her body into several large pieces, then put it into a meat grinder and mixed it into a puree, and finally mixed the puree with sand to build the rabbit's nest. ."
"So it was you who rode to work that morning, right?"
"Yes. When I realized what I had done, I was very panicked. She has killed me for most of my life. I don't want to kill her anymore, so I thought of that plan, pretending she went to work and faked her disappearance. The illusion of getting away for yourself."
"In order to escape, you cleverly used the conflict between Ma Hongmei and Zhang Cuilian to turn our attention to Ma Hongmei, right?"
"Yes. I heard that the police were investigating the loss of children in the mall, and Ma Hongmei was involved. In addition, she was also missing, so I wanted to put this on her head. I just didn't expect you to find out."
"After you killed Zhang Cuilian, have you contacted Mao Ling's mother and son?"
"No. But I went to her house secretly, and I want to make sure that the man is my son."
"Then have you seen it?"
"I see. It's really similar to me. I'm in my twenties. I think that's my son." Huang Aimin's mouth twitched into a smile.
Jiang Chengyan frowned slightly at Huang Aimin and said, "Huang Aimin, is Zhang Cuilian really as bad as you said? We have been with each other for more than 20 years. If she doesn't treat you well, how can you endure it for 20 years? Why did you choose to kill her at this time, isn't it because you think there is someone to replace her?"
"You are not me, and without my experience, you will not understand."
"Even if Zhang Cuilian is really as bad as you said, you can divorce her. If she doesn't agree, you can go through legal procedures. Why didn't you do that?"
"Zhang Cuilian is like a demon that follows her around. Even if I divorce her, she will haunt me, so if I want to get rid of her completely, the only way is to let her disappear from this world." Huang Aimin showed no remorse.
Jiang Chengyan was silent for a while, and said, "Huang Aimin, you are actually an extremely selfish person. You enjoy Zhang Cuilian's obsession with you, and you resent his control over you, so you cheated on Mao Ling. It was later discovered that Mao Ling married. , you have no choice, so you would rather endure Zhang Cuilian for more than 20 years. Now that Maoling is back with your son, you have a better choice, so you killed Zhang Cuilian. "
"No, you're wrong..." Huang Aimin wanted to stand up excitedly, but was trapped in the interrogation chair.
"You don't have to be so excited. What happened to Huang Aimin doesn't make sense to me, but I have a judgment in my heart, and you know it in your heart." Jiang Chengyan sorted out his things, stood up, and left the interrogation room without turning his head. Listen to this man's sophistry.
"Bah, scumbag!" Yao Min also stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.
Yao Min followed Jiang Chengyan and said with emotion: "Captain, after listening to the story of the two of them, I suddenly don't want to fall in love, it's too scary."
"The affair between them is an example, one extreme in love and super possessive; the other enjoys her obsession and rejects her control. If there is no third person between the two, they will continue to live Going down, it is very likely to live for a lifetime. Unfortunately, the appearance of Mao Ling and her son broke the balance between the two of them. "
"Captain, what about you and Big Brother Ling? Between you... ah, captain, don't go... "
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