Upon hearing that Zhao Yu was going to present evidence, Yang Zimei's expression changed.
"Hehehe …" Zhao Yu snorted and said calmly, "I know that in your original plan, there was no such thing as a confession!
Even if you were arrested by the police, you were sure that the police would not be able to find any direct evidence to prove that you and your father were guilty!
So, you made up your mind that you wouldn't confess. "
"After you saw us that day, you wanted to run away because you wanted to call Yang Jianen and inform him to get ready!"
"But, you never expected that your father wasn't as strong-willed as you are. He confessed and took all the blame on himself!"
"This messed up your original plan, right?"
"Yang Zimei," Zhao Yu said solemnly, "you know very well that your dad put his own life and death aside for your happiness, and took all the blame on himself!
"So, even if it wasn't for yourself, for your father, you absolutely couldn't confess, right?"
"Although you feel guilty and sorry for your father, you can only grit your teeth and bear with it!"
"Humph," Yang Zimei snorted. "Think whatever you want. If you have evidence, show it! If not, don't waste your breath. "
"Don't worry," Zhao Yu said with a smile. "I will show you the evidence, but there are some things that we have to make clear in advance!"
"I remember a famous criminal investigator once said that any crime, as long as it happened, there would be material exchange. This was the case for ordinary crimes, let alone a big case like the Ghost King Case."
"You thought that you didn't leave any evidence and that you were invulnerable, but in fact, you were just fooling yourselves," Zhao Yu said seriously. "As long as you really did it, you can't escape the punishment of the law!
"You and your father are not only clever and cautious, but you also know how to play psychological warfare!" Zhao Yu said. "Through our analysis, we found that the costumes in Qi Hao's living room were actually moved from his basement, right?
Qi Shengrong was an actor, so if those things were placed in the basement, it would be understandable and normal! However, if it was suddenly placed in the most conspicuous living room, the effect would be different!
"Those things are covered in dust, old, and strange. Once the police saw those things, they would naturally think that Qi Hao was a person with a dark heart. Such a person was highly likely to commit the Ghost King Case! Right? "
"What does this have to do with me?" Yang Zimei said indifferently. "I've said it before, when I went to Qi Hao's house, I didn't see those things in the living room!
"That should have been transferred by them after I arrived, right?"
"By them?" Zhao Yu asked. "Do you mean your father and Qi Hao? Your father wants Qi Hao to be a scapegoat, so it's understandable for him to do so!
"But what about Qi Hao? Would Qi Hao be stupid enough to help your father move his things into his living room and decorate his house into a creepy and weird place?
"Things have already come to this. Can't he guess your father's real purpose?"
"Then … How would I know?" Yang Zimei said, "Perhaps they wanted to clear out the basement to carry out a murder plan?"
"In other words, you didn't know about the costume at all?" Zhao Yu suddenly sped up and asked, "Then, when I asked you if you saw the costume in Qi Hao's living room, you should have felt strange, but your answer was so straightforward — no!
It felt like you already knew that there were costumes in Qi Hao's living room! If I'm not wrong, those costumes were transferred by you and your father! "
"What a joke!" Yang Zimei shook her head slightly. "Why? Just because I wasn't curious, you want to convict me? Is that your so-called evidence?
"You asked me if I had it, and I said no. What's wrong with that?!"
"Okay! If you say there's no problem, then there's no problem. Alright … Since you're so stubborn, I won't hold back! " Zhao Yu suddenly stopped smiling and said seriously, "To tell you the truth, you guessed right. Actually … I was just bluffing you.
I don't have any substantial evidence at all!
"Are you satisfied now?"
When Zhao Yu said this, Wu Xiumin facepalmed. The colleagues in the monitoring room all looked at each other, thinking that Zhao Yu had a mental problem.
Yang Zimei was also confused. She looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously.
"But …" As expected, after Zhao Yu's nonsensical affirmation, he changed the topic again. He said seriously, "The substantial evidence I'm talking about is physical evidence. There's no physical evidence, but that doesn't mean there's no witness!"
"Witness?!"
His words caught everyone's attention, and they turned to look at Zhao Yu once again.
"No, it's not Wang Zhen. Don't think too much," Zhao Yu said to Yang Zimei. "I know that your fiancé is also a person of the same kind. Even if he knew something, he wouldn't give in so easily!
Plus, I've already confirmed that what he knows is very limited … "
"You … What are you trying to say?" Yang Zimei looked at Zhao Yu blankly. She unconsciously revealed a trace of nervousness.
"Yang Zimei, let me ask you something." Zhao Yu leaned forward and asked Yang Zimei mysteriously, "The portraits of the Ghost King on your wall … Who drew them?"
"You …"
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yu suddenly asked such a seemingly unrelated question, Yang Zimei suddenly shivered, and her forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Paintings … Paintings …" Yang Zimei thought for a while and said unconfidently, "Were … Were they drawn by my father? He was influenced by Qi Shengrong since he was young, so he was more interested in ghost culture … "
"Really? Hehehe … "Zhao Yu seemed to have suddenly caught onto something and laughed. His laughter gave people goosebumps.
Looking at Yang Zimei's expression, it had already become extremely ugly.
"Why? Did you already realize that there's a loophole that I've caught? " Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Let me tell you, the paintings on your wall were not drawn by your father, but by your grandfather!!"
"…" Yang Zimei was speechless.
"Do you understand now? The witness that I'm talking about is your grandfather, Yang Jianen's father, the old man who is lying on the hospital bed, Yang Lujin! "
Hearing this, Yang Zimei obviously became even more nervous.
"If I'm not wrong," Zhao Yu paused for two seconds, then said heavily, "Yang Lujin is just his fake name. His real name should be Yang Qin-Chen!!!"
"You …" Yang Zimei shivered again and immediately retorted, "You … What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Why would I talk nonsense? I already knew it clearly. "Zhao Yu's lips curled into a sinister smile." Your grandfather is Tao Yulan's big disciple, Qi Shengrong's big senior, and the Ghost King Record is your Yang family's heirloom. It has always been in your family's hands!!! "
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