Zhang Jingnan didn't know Gu Ning, but she heard several people talking about her with admiration. She wondered who Miss Gu was.
Even though she was confused, it wasn't the right time for her to ask about it.
Zhang Jingnan directly led Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting to the interrogation room. The owner of house number 35 was handcuffed to the chair. Even though he struggled with all his might, he couldn't get rid of them.
The owner of house number 35 was also affected by the air of violence, so he was a little agitated.
"Let me go! Let me go!" The man shouted. "I'm innocent! I'm innocent! I didn't kill anyone!"
No one paid any attention to the man's cry of injustice.
"Have you interrogated him?" Leng Shaoting asked.
"Not yet," Zhang Jingnan said. She wanted to wait for Leng Shaoting to interrogate him, so she didn't interrogate him yet.
"Then let's interrogate him! We'll watch from the side, "Leng Shaoting said.
"Sure," Zhang Jingnan said. Afterwards, Zhang Jingnan began to interrogate the suspect in person.
"What's your name?" Zhang Jingnan asked.
"He Yuanhao," the suspect said.
"Age?"
“36”
"Occupation?"
"Vice president of XX Group," He Yuanhao said.
"Did you kill your wife?" Zhang Jingnan asked.
"No, it wasn't me. I didn't …" He Yuanhao denied in excitement.
"If it wasn't you, why did you hang up and turn off your phone the moment you heard that we found a female corpse in your yard?" Zhang Jingnan asked.
Hearing that, He Yuanhao panicked a little, but still denied it. "I didn't turn off my phone. My phone just ran out of battery all of a sudden."
"If so, why didn't you come back when you heard what happened at home?" Zhang Jingnan asked.
"I had something to deal with, so I couldn't come back," He Yuanhao said, but he didn't sound very confident.
"If you weren't the murderer, didn't you notice that your yard had been disturbed? And your wife hasn't appeared for a week. Didn't you pay attention to it? "Zhang Jingnan asked.
"My courtyard is no different from before. How would I know if there's a problem? Also, my wife said that she's traveling abroad. It's normal that she can't get through to you when she's overseas! How would I know that she wasn't even abroad and was killed? It's buried in my yard, "He Yuanhao said, showing a sad face.
He Yuanhao's words didn't seem to have any problems, but his reaction had already betrayed him. Even the sadness and sadness he was showing now seemed very fake.
However, the fear and uneasiness he showed was real, because he was really afraid and uneasy.
If he was prepared to face it and not afraid and uneasy, he wouldn't have hung up and turned off his phone when he heard that the police had dug up a female corpse in his yard. Then, he ran away.
But in the end, he was still caught.
He didn't know if he could escape this time, although he had already used his connections before he was caught.
He hoped that the person could help him.
"Do you think that your wife went abroad? When did she leave home?" Zhang Jingnan asked.
"Six days ago in the afternoon," He Yuanhao said.
"However, we found out from the surveillance cameras that your wife indeed pulled her suitcase out of the house on the afternoon of the sixth day, but she came back at 8 pm, and you were home at 9 pm. Although the surveillance cameras in your house were destroyed and the memory was gone, the surveillance cameras by the roadside could still monitor the gate and the surrounding walls of your house. During this period, nothing unusual happened. No stranger broke into your house. How do you explain that? "Zhang Jingnan asked.
"I-I-I …" He Yuanhao panicked at once. It was obvious that he had a guilty conscience, but he still argued. "I don't know. I didn't kill her. I didn't kill her."
Because of the strong Yin, He Yuanhao lost control of his emotions.
"He Yuanhao, why did you kill her?" Zhang Jingnan asked. Although He Yuanhao didn't admit it yet, Zhang Jingnan was sure that He Yuanhao was the murderer now.
Gu Ning, however, saw it with her own eyes, so she knew that He Yuanhao was the murderer.
"You killed your wife?" Gu Ning opened her mouth at this time, and Zhang Jingnan didn't stop her.
"You had a conflict with your wife at the stairs, and you pushed her down the stairs. She rolled down the stairs and hit her head on the ground, then died," Gu Ning said.
"How do you know that?" He Yuanhao rounded his eyes in shock and asked subconsciously.
He was exposed this time.
After that, He Yuanhao realized it and denied it at once. "No, I didn't."
"Do you think that anyone will believe you now?" Gu Ning sneered.
"No, no, I didn't. I didn't." He Yuanhao was still denying it, but his reaction already told everyone that he had a guilty conscience.
"Yes, you did," Gu Ning said in an aggressive tone.
Under Gu Ning's verbal attack, He Yuanhao's last line of defense was completely broken. "She deserved it! She disrespected our marriage! She cheated on me!" He Yuanhao yelled in frustration.
Although cheating was hateful, it wasn't a crime that deserved death.
In addition, killing someone could get oneself killed.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I just pushed her down the stairs by accident," He Yuanhao explained.
Gu Ning believed it, because she had seen He Yuanhao push the victim down the stairs by accident in the video, but it was undeniable that he killed her.
If he had turned himself in at that time, the sentence would be lighter, but he didn't. Instead, he buried the body, which was even more serious.
Since He Yuanhao admitted his crime, Gu Ning didn't say anything else. She would directly go through the legal procedure next.
After that, Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting left.
Although He Yuanhao was affected by the evil spirit, it didn't affect him much, so Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting didn't need to pay attention to them.
Zhang Jingnan walked Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting to the car in person.
When he came back, he still heard people talking about Gu Ning, so he asked, "Who is Miss Gu? Why do you admire her so much? "
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