48 Hours a Day

Unlike other neighbors who were frightened by this scene, Zhang Heng rushed into the house at the first time, blocking himself, but the middle-aged man in the center of the living room did not seem to be carrying out any other drastic moves. After killing his wife, he seemed to have used all his strength, and stood there without a word, without resisting or fleeing.

Someone rushed out his cell phone and called the police. Soon a team of policemen arrived, but there were no fat civilian policemen. After learning about the situation, they took Baqing's father to the police car and then quickly sealed off the scene, waiting for a forensic doctor while conducting a simple investigation.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng accompanied Baiqing to the police station to make a statement.

The latter is both a relative of the victim and the suspect and a key eyewitness to the murder.

However, Baqing's spirit was clearly quite stimulated, and after all, whoever witnessed his father kill his mother would be struck extremely hard.

Zhang Heng could feel Baiqing's body shaking all the time. Her whole person was like a complete collapse. Even the paper cup handed over by the civilian police opposite him could not be caught. Left the paper cup to fall to the ground. In this case, it was difficult to take a statement. The civilian police could only let Baiqing rest for a moment, and a female civilian police officer was comforting her.

However, the effect was not good. Until Zhang Heng lowered his head and said something in Baqing's ear, the latter's emotions finally recovered a little. Although still trembling, he was finally able to speak, and Baqing's grandfather and grandmother were also informed by the police to arrive at the police station.

Because Baiqing is under the age of eighteen, a guardian is required to be present to record the statement.

As for Zhang Heng, he was invited to the other side, and he did not stay in the police station. While everyone was busy, he got up and left quietly when no one noticed him.

An hour later, Baqing resolutely rejected Grandpa's offer to take her home first, and the latter had no choice but to help her open a room in a quick hotel near the police station.

They are now also fussy, the daughter-in-law was killed, all the evidence pointed to the son, so the son was arrested, they asked for a refusal to visit him, and they were prepared to cope with the anger from their family. After sending Baiqing to the Express Hotel to confirm that she had no suicidal tendencies, she could only respect her choice and leave her alone for a while.

Baiqing sat alone in a dark room without turning on the light.

Because it happened so suddenly and so horribly, she didn't really realize what was happening that night until now, when she lost both her father and mother, her two closest relatives.

Although Bai Qing had long been tired of two people fighting day and night, it was undeniable that the blood of those two people was flowing in her bones. From now on, she would never see the woman who bought micro-market masks everywhere and put them on her face, but would make her sugar and vinegar ribs and look at the woman she ate while smiling. Nor would she see the woman who often looked serious and seemed to only care about her own business, but whatever she liked, she would always see her father on her desk the next morning.

One of them has left the world, and perhaps the best result is to spend the rest of their lives in prison.

Baiqing covered his face with his hands and could no longer control his tears.

From this moment on, her life changed by a hundred and eighty degrees and the future became desperate.

Just as Baiqing cried in the dark, her door was knocked out.

Zhang Heng's voice came from the outside, "It's me. ”

This sound is like a faint light coming out of a stone's seam, giving Bai Qing a fresh glimpse of hope in the dark, even though that hope looks incredibly slim.

But for those who fall, even a straw is firmly in their hands.

Paqing couldn't help but wipe away the tears on his face. He stood up from his seat and couldn't wait to open the door.

“I haven't sent you a WeChat yet, how do you know I live in that room? ”

“If I can't even do this little thing, I won't interfere with what you're doing now.” Zhang Hengping said calmly, he smoked a paper towel and handed it to Baiqing. "Wipe away the tears. We'll be busy later. ”

“You told me at the police station that you didn't think my father was the murderer.” Baiqing sniffed words wiping tears.

“Yes.” Zhang Heng nodded.

“But I turned on the lights, I saw him standing there with a knife, and I asked the police who handled my case, and they told me that my father was very suspicious, and although they didn't specify it, I don't think they thought there was anything else to investigate. ”

“From the scene, there was no other suspect, only your father had the murder weapon and there was blood on his body, and I bet a subsequent investigation would prove that the blood on his clothes was from your mother, and any experienced criminal police officer should have made a similar conclusion after investigating the scene. ”

“Then why did you say my father wasn't the murderer? ”

“It's going to be a little complicated.” Zhang Hengdao, "and we need to do a little test before I start. ”

As he spoke, he pulled a pair of [vow rings] out of his pocket, a parchment paper and a knife.

[Name: Vow Ring]

[Quality: F]

[Action: The wearer can be perceived by the other party if he breaks the oath]

“I wanted to use this thing on Qin Zhen and let him investigate it for me, because in this copy, he was the person I was most familiar with and easy to communicate with, but then I found a loophole in this method.” Zhang Hengdao, "but it's okay, the temporary use is fine. ”

“What do you want me to do? ”

“Reach out.” Zhang Hengdao, "might hurt a little. ”

“What?” asked Baiqing, reaching out.

Zhang Heng put one of the rings on Baqing's hand, then cut the latter's index finger with a knife, caught the bleeding from the hotel's disposable cup, then he also cut off his fingers, mixed the blood together, and wrote on parchment paper, "I swear I won't lie from now on”.

“Is that it? ”

“Hmm.” Zhang Heng nodded, “I'll ask you two questions first. First, do you know what's going to happen tonight? ”

“Of course not. ”

“Are you here to fight me? ”

“What does that mean?” Cypress frowned.

“Well, congratulations on passing the test.” Zhang Hengdao, take off the ring on Baiqing's hand, "which proves at least that you are now in front of me and until the next time you leave my sight. ”

“What does this have to do with what happened tonight? ”

“Will you believe me?” Zhang Heng stared into Baiqing's eyes, "because the next thing I'm going to say is going to be a little crazy. ”

“What choice do I have but to believe you now? ”

“Okay, I'll try to be brief. ”