The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 91: Is that scumbag dead?

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"You used to tell me not to take risks with your body, but today I also want to tell you that you are not allowed to do such dangerous things anymore!"

Fu Nuan's voice was still muffled, and she raised her head and looked at the man sternly.

Seeing her serious appearance, she smiled.

Two soft taps, someone knocked on the door.

Fu Nuan turned his gaze to the door, and saw two policemen walk in.

"Excuse me, both of you. The suspect caught by the police today is probably the murderer of several recent serial skinning cases. Madam, please come with us. We need to get some information from you."

Fu Nuan was startled, serial... Well, she was out of luck.

"Okay." The woman nodded and followed the two policemen out. Rong Yin was at the door and also heard the words "serial skinning case".

The two looked at each other and were speechless for a while. No one thought that they would accidentally hit a serial homicide case by accident, and accidentally helped the police solve the case.

On the way to the police, Rong Yin couldn't help but ask, "How is that scumbag now? Is it dead?"

She was afraid and hated in her heart, saying that he is a scumbag is considered light, that perverted man, even if he deceived her feelings, even wanted her face!

Thinking of this, Rong Yin felt a chill, then touched his face in fear.

"The man has woken up and is guarded by our colleague now. However, the woman who lives with him is not in good mental condition and is temporarily placed in a mental hospital. We need to collect your testimony."

Ward.

Edison opened his eyes and found himself lying in the hospital with a few people in police uniforms standing around, staring at him closely.

Even the gauze wrapped around his head still did not affect the beauty of this man in the slightest. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that he would be a terrible perverted murderer.

Edison glanced around slightly, his right hand being handcuffed to the bar in front of the hospital bed.

The indifferentness in his original eyes suddenly turned into a hostile atmosphere, his mood became irritable, and he began to struggle desperately, wanting to break free from the restraint of his hands.

The scarlet eyes are like the devil of hell and the trapped beast of the Jedi.

"Suspect, name, age, hometown..."

One of the police officers began to interrogate, but Edison was obviously unwilling to cooperate with the interrogation and turned a deaf ear to the police's questions.

Unable to get rid of the handcuffs, he yelled furiously—

"Where is my mother? Where did you get her? What did you do to her?!"

He was struggling so hard that he was almost manic. The police called a doctor and gave him a sedative, which managed to calm people down.

"She's okay. We will temporarily place her in a mental hospital. As long as you cooperate with the investigation, we can let you see her."

Maybe it was the effect of the tranquilizer, maybe Edison's mood gradually stabilized after hearing that his mother was okay.

As witnesses, Fu Nuan and Rong Yin stood aside.

Even though they are safe now, they still feel terrified after seeing the man's face.

Seeing that the suspect stopped resisting and seemed to be willing to cooperate with the investigation, the policeman who was questioning took out two photos from the file bag and placed them in front of him.

"Do you know these two girls?"

Edison raised his eyes, glanced casually, and chuckled, "I don't know."

"In the past half month, the two of them were stripped of their faces one after another and eventually died due to excessive blood loss."

Rao is that the police have seen many homicides, and when he said this, he couldn't help but pause for a while, sort out his emotions, and then continue the interrogation.

"In the underground garage of your house, we also found a skinless female corpse. You killed all these people. Do you confess?"

Edison bowed his head in silence.

The police were angry now, but his professional ethics allowed him to restrain his anger, even if he wanted to kill the scumbag in front of him.

"Why murder? What was the motive? What is the grudge between the victim and you?"

When the police asked this sentence, Edison cast his gaze on Rong Yin, who was standing aside, and he stared directly at her face, showing a faint smile.

Before, Rong Yin didn't understand the expression in his eyes and what the smile meant. She now understands very well after experiencing it last night.

Rong Yin's heart was scared for a while, and he was a bit nauseous, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, Fu Nuan, who was standing next to her, held her hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid of him."

This kind of person is not a death sentence, but also life imprisonment. There is no need to worry that he will have another chance to harm others.

When the police saw the suspect still refused to speak, they could only resort to the last killer.

"If you don't cooperate with our interrogation work, then the police can only interrogate your mother. We have reason to suspect that she is your accomplice."

At the mention of his mother, Edison immediately sat up, his expression changed drastically.

"She doesn't know anything! She has been crazy for many years... Many years..."

The police in the ward, including Fu Nuan and Rong Yin, were waiting for him to explain.

Why on earth would he use such a cruel means to kill a few girls who are powerless

After a long silence, Edison laughed at himself suddenly, a few seconds later, he said quietly: "I have no grudges against those girls."

He paused, then showed a weird smile.

"It's just that they have a nice pair of skins, which I just want."

This sentence, coupled with this smiling face that didn't even realize that he was wrong, made everyone present feel angry.

A few lives were taken so lightly by him.

"Why do you want their skins?"

Fu Nuan was listening and frowned.

What is it that made him so frantic

If you want someone else's face, you don't hesitate to kill, but you have to get... What kind of distorted personality is this, so terrible.

Edison sneered, "Because my mother needs it, she likes it, nothing more."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

For such a simple reason, I deprived a few girls of their lives, but this vicious murderer didn't have any intention of repentance, but took the killing as a matter of course.

Edison's laughter was suppressed and low at first, and when he saw the unbelievable expressions on these people's faces, he began to laugh loudly, becoming more unscrupulous and eerie.

The whole ward was filled with his ghost-like laughter.

No one speaks anymore, the truth is chilling.

Hell empty ****, the devil is in the world...