what happened?
When Zhuang Jia was taken into the police car, her head was dumbfounded. When brought into the interrogation room, she was still dumbfounded.
She couldn't figure out how could she be accused of murder?
Who did she kill?
Her flash marriage husband?
But she only fed two pills of cold medicine, did she feed him to death? !
The closed door suddenly opened, Jiang Ci walked in with a complicated expression, followed by Yu Yang.
Zhuang Jia immediately stood up and asked for help: "Sister Jiang Ci, what's the matter?! Why did they say that I was guilty of murder? They still put this on me... this, can this be solved?"
She stretched out her hands, revealing the silver-gray metal handcuffs, with a panic expression.
Jiang Ci glanced at Yu Yang.
Yu Yang said: "Untie it for her."
A police officer walked in from outside and unfastened Zhuang Jia's handcuffs.
Zhuang Jia rubbed his wrist and looked at the two people in front of him with a confused expression, "What the **** is going on? Did the police make a mistake?...Can I go back now?"
"I'm afraid you can't go back." Yu Yang sat down opposite her, adjusted his emotions, and asked, "Zhuang Jia, do you remember the story you made up?"
Zhuang Jia nodded blankly.
"We found a male model nicknamed Fei Li, who disappeared a few years ago. His real name is Ma Kaize, and his older brother is Ma Kaiming, and Ma Kaiming happens to be the same as your story. He went out to find his younger brother, but his whereabouts are also unknown. We did a DNA test with the hair strands left in his house and confirmed it was the same as the body found in the catfish corpse case."
Zhuang Jia still didn't understand, she looked at Yu Yang and then went to see Jiang Ci.
"You mean... the story I made up happens to be true?" Zhuang Jia was puzzled, "but...what does it have to do with me? I don't know them!"
Looking at her innocent appearance, Yu Yang felt a little depressed, and subconsciously told him that he should believe her, but the evidence before him forced him to perform his duties.
He is the prosecutor.
You cannot ignore major doubts just because the other person is a friend you know.
Yu Yangsong loosened his neckline and let out a foul breath, and said, "Zhuang Jia, the main reason why this corpse case has not been solved is that we have never found out the identity of the deceased."
He raised his head and looked directly into Zhuang Jia's eyes: "Do you understand now? In a murder case, no one knows who the deceased is, but you do."
The only person who can know the identity of the deceased is the murderer.
"I don't know!" Zhuang Jia was shocked, "I don't know Ma Yuming at all, I'm just making up stories!"
"Jiajia, think about it carefully. Is it possible that you have heard such a story?" Jiang Ci couldn't bear to force her, but had to tell her the cruel facts. "Once the crime of first-degree murder is convicted, there are only two charges. This kind of ruling is either death sentence or life imprisonment. So, you must remember it, you know?"
"Death sentence? Life imprisonment?..." Zhuang Jia's lips were pale and she muttered in disbelief, "I obviously didn't do anything... I didn't commit a crime. Why should I be sentenced to death? Why should I be sentenced to life imprisonment? Why? No one believes me..."
"Jiajia, we believe in you." Jiang Ci reached out and held her hand.
"You haven't!" Zhuang Jia broke down, waved his hand abruptly, and cried out to Yu Yang, "You don't believe me at all, that's why you brought the police to arrest me! I treat you like a friend! What a prosecutor, actually What is the difference with my husband?! Both want my life! If I die, you are a murderer! You are a murderer!!!"
"Zhuang Jia, calm down!" Yu Yang grabbed her arm, "calm down!"
"I can't calm down!" Zhuang Jia cried, "I'm going to be sentenced to death, how can you calm me down!"